Good guy, please let me go

In the end, Shijiuji decided to adopt English, which is known as the most representative language in the 21st century.Stretch out your right hand as a gesture of friendship: "Nestu Miqiu."

"..."

Kneel down, why don't you be so practical, and give him a big problem as soon as he comes, how to break the language barrier?Is it possible to ask him to perform pantomime?No, at least give me a line, dear!Anyway, my brother came here through time travel, so it's destined not to be so weak.Beat the ground.

Shi Jiuji felt grief and indignation, seeing the obvious impatience in the eyes of Yingjie Sao Nian in front of him, and the point of the sword slowly shifting towards his neck, his calf began to twitch.

If the information returned by his 21-degree myopia glasses is correct, then this person, the person who just saved him, has murderous intentions towards him.Don't ask him how he knows, in the [-]st century, you just need to stay at home and watch a few more martial arts dramas, to ensure that you can know what that person thinks by looking at their eyes.

The outstretched right fingertips trembled slightly, the black pupils shrank irresistibly, and then he made the most wise decision in his life.With a solemn face, sharp eyes, lightly tapped lips and teeth, and soft knees, he crawled to the ground and shouted: "Hero, please forgive me, as long as you can save one life, what do you want the little one to do?" It's all right."

"...So you can speak the common language of mainland China." Suddenly, he murmured to himself.

At this moment, Jiuji felt as if thousands of divine beasts were galloping past, and all the divine beasts had three bright characters on their heads: Grass Mud Horse!

Fuck, it turns out that the great Mandarin Chinese is the common language of the world. Do you want to be so lazy as the author?It is said that it is a foreign world, so why just bring Mandarin over here?Alas, since we've all moved here, I can barely speak a few super-standard Mandarin.

A dead fish turned over and jumped up from the ground. Shi Jiuji coughed a few times, straightened his messy hairstyle a few times, and used the tone of a small speech contest with an audience of [-]: You made a joke, little friend, don’t blame me.”

The green young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with gorgeous and elegant purple eyes, cold and sharp.Even though he was young, he had a powerful aura that shocked the audience.No need for gold and jade, just pursing his lips and shaking his hands, the superior temperament that only the upper class people have exudes from his bones.

When he caught the word "Little Friend" from the mouth of the person in front of him, his cold purple eyes sharpened sharply, his cool light-colored lips were tightly pressed together, and the arcs at the corners of his eyes were cold and ruthless , It's chilling for no reason.

Just like looking at the monster that dared to howl at him before, it was cruel and cold, and the eyes that looked at Shi Jiuji were already looking at a dead person.

Shi Jiuji's heart was full of alarm bells, what the hell, this person really wanted to kill him, didn't he!No, bro, I just need to show off my standard mandarin. You are murderous because of Hero Mao?Could this be the legendary Mo pretending to be forceful, being struck by lightning?

Shi Jiuji burst into tears: Hero, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please let me go! ! !