Uncle, you are not good

As soon as the hidden weapons flew out, a small figure who was caught off guard jumped out and knocked them out one by one nimbly.

Angrily, he puffed out his small chest and stretched out his hands to block the front. The childish innocence and cuteness just now disappeared.

Indifferent, indifferent, the cold eyes unscrupulously released a black air current, and the cold murderous aura was clearly displayed from this ten-year-old child.

Le Xiche turned pale with shock.

Unexpectedly, this child is not only a medicine man, but also deliberately trained to be a murderous puppet!

Cold, lifeless, and dejected, without a trace of human emotion fluctuations, if the child hadn't just jumped up and down alive, he really didn't see him as a living person.

Exactly how did Mo Qingtian train, like the obedience and allegiance of a dead thing, without the tempering of hell, can't achieve such an effect, or does it also have the special nature of a medicine man, to achieve this achievement, his hands must be covered with blood, then his Where does such a clean soul come from?

Le Xiche felt terrified, and at the same time, Mo Qingtian's actions made him very dissatisfied.

It's funny, I only met him once, and after speaking a few words, he saw his strength and forbearance, his stubbornness and indifference, and the sadness and pain behind him.

The sad one made him feel distressed and regretful.

He didn't believe that this person really couldn't dodge, and threw more things without hesitation.

Resentment, depression, unpleasantness.

"Hey! You're crazy, didn't you see clearly that he is a child?!" Mo Qingtian cursed angrily, a piece of Lin Rui's hand was cut off by a sharp object, and the blood stained the little hand all of a sudden.

But little Ruirui didn't seem to see it, she seemed very happy and excited.

Because brother Qingtian was flustered, he was desperately trying to find something to bandage him up.Little Ruirui felt warm in her heart, it was so nice to have Brother Qingtian, someone would care about him and love him dearly.

He is not alone, there is no children's ridicule, aunt's scorn, and everyone's bad words. Brother Qingtian is the first person who smiles at him, gives him good food, and really likes Rui'er.

Little Ruirui cherishes the time that Brother Qingtian spends together. He wants Brother Qingtian to smile more. He is so pretty. When he saw him for the first time, his bright smile was engraved in his mind, but he still wants to see more , My heart warms up when I think about it when my brother is away on a sunny day.However, each time Brother Qingtian came here for a short time, asking him about his medicine, martial arts, academics... He left after asking questions. He really wanted Brother Qingtian to stay a little longer and talk to him.

He felt that he was so selfish, Brother Qingtian was very busy and had a lot of things to do, if he took over, he begged him to stay.

Brother Qingtian said that when he grows up, he will take him outside to play. There are many bad people outside, which will hurt him. His mother also said that the people outside are not old-fashioned, so he works hard to learn what Brother Qingtian taught him. protect yourself.

Brother Qingtian is so kind to him.

"Does it hurt?"

Little Ruirui shook her head, "Brother Qingtian blows it and it won't hurt." She stretched out her wrapped hands, her big moist eyes wanted to call him.

Mo Qingtian really blew it, and looked at the injured hand with some sadness, "If there is a scar, it will be troublesome."

Le Xiche raised the corners of her mouth evilly, and chuckled. Little Ruirui thought of the villain who dealt with Brother Qingtian at this moment, and immediately raised her eyebrows, stared at her peach blossom eyes, and shouted forcefully in a tearful voice, "You villain , don’t come here! Otherwise, I’ll kill you!”

"kill me?!"

Le Xiche heard the funniest joke in the world, but when she saw Mo Qingtian's undeniable eyes, she stopped laughing.

Not being frightened, but suddenly feeling like crying.

A ten-year-old child, clean and cute, with some beautiful faces, kills people with a normal tone of voice.

"What you care about is that he will leave scars on his hands in the future, isn't it complete?" Mo Qingtian would make things difficult even if she really felt sorry for her. This child is like a piece of jasper. If there is a flaw, it is not a high-quality goods. Sooner or later, it will be abandoned. .

"No, it hurts on his hand, but it hurts in my heart." Holding her arms in her arms, she coaxed softly, "This is the seventh young master of the Le family. Don't pay attention to him. I was playing with him just now. Ruier doesn't care." Will you be angry?" ravaging his lovely short hair, the silky texture is very flattering.

"No, not angry" How could he be angry with Brother Qingtian, how could he have extra time to be angry before he was happy to be with Brother Qingtian?

It's very happy to be with Brother Qingtian.

"Will Rui'er be with Brother Qingtian forever? I mean forever." Holding his small face, she looked into Lin Rui's eyes.

Le Xiche had the illusion for a moment that Mo Qingtian's expression looked really sincere, maybe he fell in love with his pet without him knowing, but he didn't realize that it was love.