I'm a killer with no emotions

Anxiety flashed in Ning Zhe's eyes, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he pursed his lips without saying a word, lowered his head sadly, and shook it slightly.

Lin Feishuang looked at the stubborn young man clenched his fists, and finally realized that compared with other succubi, there was something more about him.

—is the soul.

He has flesh and blood, like a real human race, he can feel joy, anger, sorrow, joy, pain, and even more agility and clarity.

The succubus is recognized as dull and stupid, with a beautiful skin but no brains, how could such a strange creature be born?

Ning Zhe, Ning Zhe...

Could it be, is that person really reincarnated?

Lin Feishuang glanced at the young masters who were staring at the young man all around, and finally stretched out his hand to hug the young man who was carefully lying on his lap.

The boy's body was fragrant and soft, his skin was fair and smooth, and it was slightly cool, so it was very comfortable to hug.

Lin Feishuang took a sniff around his neck, and could still smell a faint milky scent, so he couldn't help but smile.

The young man didn't know what he was smiling at, so he slightly raised his head and glanced, and after meeting his gaze, he quickly pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Quiet, and seemed a little shy.

These performances are extremely disproportionate to his handsome complexion and attractive figure.

But the strange thing is that when Lin Feishuang saw his big clear and black eyes, he felt that he should be born like this for no reason.

Such a young man made him a little bit unbearable.

Lin Feishuang was calculating in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He looked like a frivolous dude, and was about to leave with Ning Zhe in his arms.

Seeing that he was really going to take the little beauty he was looking for away, Wang Bubu was immediately angry, and quickly ordered his attendants to come forward to intercept him.

Immediately, several teams of guards rushed out of the inn door, blocking Lin Feishuang's way.

The clothes on the bodyguards have different styles and colors, and each family has them.

Lin Feishuang raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at the people in the inn, "What do you mean by this?"

"Master Lin, good things should be shared with brothers! Such a top-notch little beauty, Young Master Lin wants to monopolize it in front of brothers, but he doesn't pay attention to us!"

"That's right, Master Lin! If you eat meat, you have to leave a piece of meat for us, right?"

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, why don't you stay and let the brothers have fun together..."

Several people looked at each other while talking, "Hehe" laughed out loud, with extremely contemptuous demeanor.

If Lin Feishuang had the capital to shut them up in the past, but now that the feng shui is turning, who would be afraid of him, a descendant of a down-and-out family.

Lin Feishuang saw the disdain in the eyes of these young people, so he raised his lips and smiled indifferently.

"If you want to eat meat with me, that's fine, let's see if you are qualified enough."

After all, he supported Ning Zhe with one hand, and a crystal clear water polo formed out of thin air with the other hand.

Ning Zhe looked at the water polo and paused for a moment.

"What do you see?" Lin Feishuang lowered his head and asked him.

Ning Zhe's eyelashes trembled, he shook his head slightly, put his arms around his neck, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and said nothing.

Lin Feishuang saw that he didn't want to say anything, and didn't care much, so he smiled at the arrogant young masters in the inn and said, "You can beat me, not only will this boy give it to you to play, but I will also kneel down and apologize to you." ,how?"

Someone provocatively said: "What's the use of a trivial apology?"

Lin Feishuang pursed his lips, his brows and eyes full of irony, "Then tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Although Young Master Lin is not as good-looking as this succubus, he still has delicate skin and tender flesh..."

The man laughed a few times, and said something obscene and extremely humiliating: "Brothers are used to it, but I don't mind making do with it, what do you think?"

When Ning Zhe heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Feishuang, and his hands that were holding his skirt tightened slightly.

Lin Feishuang chuckled and said casually, "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you behind."

The decline of his Lin family has only happened in the past two years. When it comes to stomping on others, this group of dudes are really unequivocal.

Who in Tianqi didn't know that the Witch Envoy who was in charge of the Witch God's Temple had always had a high reputation, and several people were waiting to see his jokes.

Lin Feishuang was about to agree, when he suddenly heard a loud thunder in his ears: "Lin Feishuang, son of a bitch! If you dare to promise me today, I will kill you!"

Lin Feishuang didn't bother to talk to the fat man, and said unhurriedly to everyone: "Don't waste time, you guys, let's go together."

The young masters glanced at each other, and they all used various witchcrafts one after another, and quickly swarmed up together with many guards.

Lin Feishuang flipped his wrist, and the water polo in his palm flew towards them.

Several people have powerful witchcraft in their hands, such as guiding thunder, setting fire, controlling wind and controlling beasts can be found everywhere.

No one took the limp water polo seriously.

Only Ning Zhe curled up slightly, closed his eyes, and shrank into Lin Feishuang's arms.

Lin Feishuang glanced at him, something flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just hugged him tightly.

The water polo slowly floated in mid-air, and suddenly scattered into countless small water droplets, which fell on everyone one by one.

"Master Lin, is this your ultimate move? The frightening rumored blood in the rain?"

Several people winked and laughed loudly.

The water droplets didn't even soak their clothes, so what is that?drizzle?

Seeing this scene, Wang Bucheng, who was not involved in this matter at the inn, couldn't help cursing: "Idiot!"

I didn't care about those people, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

When he was about to walk up to the second floor, there was suddenly a dull penetrating sound of "Pu Chi" outside the door of the inn, accompanied by several panicked and miserable screams.

Wang Bu took a look downstairs, only to see that the young masters blocking the way and the guards had numerous holes on their bodies, all covered in blood, their eyes staring in horror, and they fell silently into a pool of blood .

There was a drizzle of rain floating in the air, occasionally mixed with drops of blood splashed from everyone's bodies.

Isn't it Lin Feishuang's famous stunt that stood out from the crowd and became a witch envoy back then--falling rain and falling blood.

It's just that Wang Bucheng knew that this move was far inferior to his true strength.

Seeing that the bloodless young man in white clothes downstairs was about to leave, Wang Bufei didn't have time to think about it, and immediately yelled: "Lin Feishuang, stop the fuck! Return the little beauty to the young master!"

Lin Feishuang didn't turn her head back, and said slowly: "I took this man away, and all the ones on the ground are given to you, you're welcome."

"..."

Wang Bucheng paused for a moment, and suddenly said furiously, "Your mother's guest!"

......

Lin Feishuang hugged Ning Zhe, and walked slowly on the bustling street.

He didn't have a carriage and walked all the way.

There are many vendors on the road, and people come and go. The strange thing is that every person who is about to touch his body will be gently pushed away by an invisible force.

No one can get close to him.

Ning Zhe looked a little surprised, and tentatively reached out and touched it.

But nothing.

Ning Zhe turned his eyes to look at Lin Feishuang.

Lin Feishuang said, "Try again."

Ning Zhe tried again, this time, his fingertips seemed to pass through something soft and cold.

Immediately afterwards, a series of clear water patterns gently rippled around Ning Zhe, separating them from the outside world.

It turned out that this was actually a barrier made of water.

Ning Zhe touched again, and a trace of imperceptible power was injected into his fingertips.

The water curtain began to shake slightly, soft but extremely tough, and it never broke.

Lin Feishuang saw his furtive and probing actions, but did not expose them.

At this time, a peddler who was walking around the streets to buy candied haws happened to be yelling past.

Ning Zhe was immediately attracted and turned his head to stare at him until the figure of the man gradually faded away.

Lin Feishuang looked at him for a while, then turned around and turned into a quiet alley.

In the alley, there was a little girl who bought candied haws and sugar figurines. Her eyes were covered with white cloth, and her business was deserted.

Lin Feishuang threw a piece of silver to her, and said flatly, "Give me one."

The little girl immediately beamed with joy, picked a candied haws neatly, carefully wrapped it in paper and handed it to him, "Young master Lin, take it well!"

Lin Feishuang gave a casual "hmm", took the candied haws and left.

Ning Zhe was still turning his head to stare at the blind girl, when a sweet and delicious candied haws suddenly stretched out in front of him.

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment.

Lin Feishuang held the candied haws and shook them in front of his eyes, "Do you want to eat?"

Ning Zhe's eyes were tightly attached to the candied haws and moved up and down, but he said in his mouth: "Don't eat."

"Oh."

Lin Feishuang responded, turned the candied haws and put them into his mouth.

Ning Zhe stared at him closely and swallowed lightly.

Lin Feishuang ate all the way, until the last one was left, then stopped, and asked him again: "Do you want to eat?"

Ning Zhe curled his fingers, lowered his head, and said in a very low voice: "I... eat..."

Lin Feishuang smiled, and under his gaze, he swallowed the last candied haws in one gulp.

Ning Zhe slightly widened his eyes.

Lin Feishuang's lips parted into a smile, and said lightly to him, "It's gone."

Ning Zhe stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly turned red.

The small nose moved slightly, and strings of crystal clear tears were like pearls with broken strings, big ones kept falling down.

He didn't make a sound, just watched Lin Feishuang cry, tears flickering in his big eyes, as if he was accusing him of his bad behavior.

Lin Feishuang smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The boy in his arms was like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched lightly, which was extremely fun.

He took the boy to a magnificent attic full of people, pointed to the words on the plaque, and asked him, "Do you know him?"

Ning Zhe raised his head, and there were three gold-plated Tianqi characters engraved on the gold silk sandalwood plaque.

Relying on Qingluan's memory, Ning Zhe could vaguely recognize the words written on it - Dou Beast Pavilion.

In Qingluan's memory, the Dou Beast Pavilion was the most popular place for fun in the Tianqi Dynasty, and the ignorant noble children were happy to raise fierce beasts for gambling.

Ning Zhe blinked, then turned to look at Lin Feishuang.

"It seems that we know each other."

Lin Feishuang raised his lips and smiled, hooking Gouning's chin.

"I don't support idlers, you have to make money yourself. I heard that demons are also classified as fierce beasts, why don't you try it?"