Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

It was late at night, and Han Tian was still sitting at the table, his chin supported by his hands, the candlelight flickering on his face.

The men didn't get any useful information from the Tianjiu Sect, and it seemed that they had alarmed the old man opposite. Now they only knew that there were only two people in private room No. 25.

Not long ago, the boss of a company came to him and told him that he should either cooperate and work together to lure the people in private room No. 25 in, and distribute the things other than the strange stones according to their contributions, and each person should deal with the strange stones according to his ability; or stay away and don't interfere, otherwise he would be dealt with together.

He made some inquiries and found that three companies had already decided to cooperate. He also found that the old man who had persuaded him before was among them. It was so funny. These old guys really like to say one thing and do another.

Four groups of people against two people, I was clearly in the lead, but when he was about to agree, he felt a little uneasy, and the words on his lips turned into a polite refusal. He still clearly remembers that the smile on the face of the person in charge froze, after all, his whole body showed his agreement, and he just needed to say it.

This business is a place where the bold die of overeating and the timid die of starvation. The lucky ones make a lot of money, while the unlucky ones lose their families. The boy wearing the ghost mask was so arrogant, he was either stupid or really had the capital to be arrogant. The brief confrontation made him think that the latter was more likely, so he decided not to follow them to gamble.

Cherish life and stay away from gambling and drugs.

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Early in the morning, Xiao woke up from his sleep. He hadn't slept so well for several days. Recently, he was always awakened by Red Xiao's actions in the middle of the night. He slept so well last night. It must be because Red Xiao didn't come out to cause trouble, right?

Xiao got out of bed and looked at his palm. A tiny flame appeared, which looked like it would go out at any time. He felt that his control over the flame was about to disappear. However, he did not take it to heart. This should not be his thing, so if it was gone, it was gone.

After a quick wash, he was about to go out, but he ran into Xuan who had just come out of the room at the door. Xuan was stunned when he saw him, and his eyes were a little evasive, but when he saw the doubt in his eyes, he asked: "Are you the original Xiao?"

Xiao nodded in confusion, and the other party sighed in disappointment, looking away from his chest thoughtfully. Xiao was confused, and he looked down at his usual clothes, and a black robe was thrown over him, covering him.

"We'll be leaving after breakfast, so remember to put on your robe when you go out."

Xiao took the robe off his head and just in time saw Xuan's leaving back, and at this moment, Hong Xiao's voice rang out.

"I've said it before, he's been eyeing you for a long time, even though he usually hides it very well...you'd better stay away from him."

"Hmm?" Xiao asked doubtfully.

Red Xiao sneered, "This guy is so brave that he even dares to tease me. I have listened to you so many times before, and now it's time for you to listen to me - stay away from him."

"Tease you? When did this happen?" Xiao asked while putting on his robe.

"Last night, I was bored so I went out for a walk to see if there was anything interesting. This guy took advantage of me and started to touch me."

Hearing this, Xiao froze. It seemed that it was not that Red Xiao did not go out to play, but that he slept too deeply. Was it the side effect of the elixir? Wouldn't Red Xiao be affected in this case?

"Don't worry, I just went out for fun, I didn't kill anyone." Hong Xiao deliberately prolonged his tone, "What you care most about is what I did, not what I suffered."

If it was a green Mandrill, I would be worried about whether he would suffer a loss, but if it was a red Mandrill, it shouldn't be a big problem if he could still complain to me here.

Xiao muttered in his heart.

"What did Xuan do while I was sleeping?" Xiao asked.

"Him," Hong Xiao snorted coldly, "I changed into light clothes to travel, and he touched the decorations on my clothes without my permission. His attitude was frivolous and it was obvious that he had ulterior motives."

Is there any outfit that is lighter than the one I'm wearing?

Xiao began to feel doubtful, but soon thought of the outfit in the old setting where the upper body was worn as if nothing was on.

Could it be that?

Hong Xiao's complacent snort confirmed his guess, and when combined with Xuan's strange attitude just now, an idea exploded in Xiao's mind.

Damn, Hong Xiao went out to play last night wearing his own clothes. Did he also mess up Xuan’s clothes?

The value of the peerless young immortal has been verified.

"Bend it crookedly?" asked Red Goblin.

"Well, I'll listen to you and try to stay away from Xuan." Xiao put on his hood and walked downstairs.

"That's more like it." Hearing this answer, Hong Xiao's voice sounded a little happier, and he didn't dwell on the topic he just brought up. "After we collect the rod, we will separate from him."

"Closing the club?" Xiao was confused by this.

"You'll understand once you leave the city." Hong Xiao answered mysteriously.

After breakfast, the two set out on the road out of the city. Thinking that [Golden Tiger] might have an enemy, he did not go to say goodbye to him. Along the way, Xiao followed the agreement with Red Xiao and kept a certain distance from Xuan. After the latter noticed this, he complained in a low voice with some helplessness: "Are you so vindictive?"

For some reason, the city was much more heavily guarded, and I saw many patrolling guards along the way. However, after yesterday's auction, the guest in Room 25 became famous, and with the unique mask, people could easily recognize him. The guards were very respectful when they saw him, so the exit from the city was relatively smooth.

After the two of them left Lincheng for a distance, a bald man walked out from the darkness and silently watched their backs.

In a restaurant in Lincheng, Lei Sheng was lying on the bed, with half of his face swollen. He was attacked at night and couldn't sleep for half the night because of the pain, so he was in a very bad mood.

With a clang, an object was smashed against the wall. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but because of the tearing of the wound, he could only breathe in the cold air. The men standing by the door all lowered their heads, trying hard to hold back their smiles, secretly gloating in their hearts.

Aren’t you usually very arrogant, always scolding your brothers? Why are you so embarrassed now?

The compass on the table suddenly vibrated violently, which meant that the person carrying the goods had moved away from the compass. Lei Sheng's gloomy eyes swept over the compass, and then he smashed the compass out in front of the shocked eyes of his men.

There was a sound of people sucking in their breath in the room.

Fortunately, the compass was quite sturdy and was not broken by the smash. It was still vibrating tirelessly to remind everyone.

Lei Sheng exhaled a breath and waved at the compass on the ground. The woman who usually stayed with him immediately went over to pick up the compass and walked to Lei Sheng's side.

Lei Sheng took the compass and was about to walk outside, but suddenly stopped halfway and said impatiently to his men who did not move, "What are you looking at me for? Go! Hiss..."

The woman immediately came up to him and said considerately, "Brother Lei Sheng, calm down. Don't let them affect your recovery from the injury."

Lei Sheng touched the woman's body a few times, and his frown relaxed a little. Then he glared at his men fiercely, and they woke up as if from a dream and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the city, Hong Xiao took over the control of the body on the pretext that a fierce battle would soon break out. Not long after, two figures appeared in the air, exuding a king-level pressure. As a result, Hong Xiao and Xuan acted as if nothing had happened, with a hint of embarrassment on their faces. Soon, this embarrassment turned into anger, and one of them said aggressively:

"That day, you took advantage of our exhaustion and snatched our chance. If we meet again today, I will repay you tenfold!"

"Unexpected enemies, but it doesn't matter. I don't mind too many. No matter how many come, I will deal with them all." The corners of Hong Xiao's mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were unusually cold.

"The opponent is king level, can you handle it?" Xuan looked at Hong Xiao.

"Just a defeated general." Hong Xiao answered confidently.

"According to the intelligence we have, these two people should be the uncles that [Golden Tiger] mentioned. I see that you are not going to pay attention to [Golden Tiger]'s request?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Hong Xiao paused for a moment and then changed his tone: "If they really have some strength and can survive under my command, I will give them face."

Xuan made two "tsk tsk" sounds, then looked up at the sky.

Thunder and frost appeared in the air.