Chapter 25: Hostility

Chapter Twenty-Five: Hostility

"Well, that's your room, as for this puppy, let it follow you first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jingming stood up and stretched, glanced at Haoyue in the sky, and said to the famous painting Qiren on the side.

"Hmm... But... It... Seem.. Don't want to talk to me.. Together..."Qi Ren looked at the little beast in front of her and said suspiciously.

"Huh? It can't be, I remember you used to be quite popular with critters, why this one..."

"I don't know... Just let it.. Follow you.." Qi Ren didn't force it, picked up the little beast, pushed his hands down, and put it in Jingming's arms.

"Wow, I almost fell to my death." Jingming was caught off guard and shook his arm a few times, but the little beast was not heavy, otherwise he might be thrown to the ground heavily, although it would not be fatal, but it would definitely scream.

The little beast seemed to like Jingming's appearance very much, rubbed it vigorously in his arms, and screamed cutely.

"Hmm... Good night.. Jingming..."Qi Ren glanced at the little beast in Jingming's arms, then at Jingming, and said as he walked to his room.

"Well, good night, eh, the eyes of the little beast..."Due to the close distance, Jingming was able to observe the details of the little beast's eyes, and it was not a nasty look when it looked at Qi Ren... It's fear.

"Forget it, there should be some reason, that's it for today." Jingming shook his head and walked back to his room with the little beast in his arms.

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The next day, Jingming got up early, woke up and found that his bed was lying on the carpet of the little beast, couldn't help but smile bitterly, the little beast was hugged out of bed, when it was very reluctant, it was not satisfied in the sleep moved twice, but it was difficult to resist Jingming's size advantage, and quickly ran out of bed, the little beast climbed on the blanket half asleep for a moment, and fell asleep again.

"Good sleep... But doesn't it need to eat? Jingming looked at the sleeping little beast, and had some doubts in his heart, since he came to it yesterday and now, it has not shouted that it is hungry, although the language barrier, but Jingming can still hear whether the animal needs to eat or not, although it has only been here for one day, but who knows how many days it has not eaten before, not to mention that it is still covered with scars when it is found, not like it has eaten in recent days.

"Let's put it here for now, and I'll get it something to eat later." Jingming touched his chin, thought, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

"Yo... Qi ...... Qi people? Jing Ming looked at the Qi Man in front of him dumbfounded, at this moment the Qi Man was no longer a single form of the famous painting Qi Man, but the appearance of seven people, and he also wore a silver faceless mask on his face.

"Jingming..."

"Morning."

"Okay." Arranged in order from right to left, the Qi man on the far right said first.

"Qiren, why did you become like this again?" Jingming asked suspiciously.

"Hmm." The first person on the far right said lightly.

"Well, what do you mean, wasn't it okay yesterday?" Jingming asked anxiously, he didn't know why he was so irritable, in short, he knew a little bit, this form of Qi Ren, he had an inexplicable disgust.

"That's all."

"Let's go."

"If this is your opinion..."Jingming sighed weakly, he still respected Qiren's own choice, but listening to the awkward way of speaking of the Seven People, he himself unconsciously became irritable.

"Good morning, boy." Sonya's voice came from the side, as before, as long as there is Sonya, there must be an orange heart, of course, it is better to say that where there is an orange heart, there will be Sonya, after all, Sonia is like a plaster sticking to the orange heart, they are almost inseparable now, as for whether the orange heart wants it or not is another matter, Sonia herself thinks that the orange heart likes it.

"Good morning Sonia, Orange Heart." Jingming said good morning when he saw it and didn't look at it, after all, this kind of thing is without exception, and if there is an orange heart, there will be Sonya.

"Zao Jingming, who are these?" Orange Heart rubbed her eyes and glanced at the Seven Qi people as she stretched.

"Wow, I remember, they're seven slashers!" Orange Heart reacted suddenly, and she startled herself.

"Seven people slashed...."Sonya's face was gloomy, and her hand involuntarily reached for her thigh, and she was about to draw her knife.

"Calm down!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jing Ming immediately ran to Qi Ren and opened his hands to make a protective gesture.

"Jingming?" The seven Qi people all tilted their heads in confusion.

"Get out of the way, I have to be one-on-one with them, phew, one-on-seven! robbed me of the credit, and dared to come here to provoke! Sonia pulled the knife out of the bag on her lap, and pointed at the Qi people who were being protected by Jingming, and said loudly.

"Jingming, do you know her?" Orange Heart began to question, her eyes were a little scary, she didn't know why she was so concerned, she instinctively hated the famous painting Qi in front of her from her heart, this feeling even she didn't know what it was, but she felt that the Qi people under the protection of Jingming were particularly annoying, this feeling was not so much not obvious when I first saw it, but it was not at all a feeling, but now, this feeling began to appear and deepened.

"Jingming."

"Get out of the way."

"They."

"It seems."

"Don't like me."

"Look." The seven slashed into battle stances, each pulling out a pale blue sword from behind their backs, the strange patterns on the sword shining with electric light.

"Hey.. I tell you to calm down. Jingming stood between three people, nine people to be exact, and invisible oppressive forces surged from all directions, and a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on Jingming's forehead.

"Oh woo...."On the window of Jingming's room, the little beast was lying on it and staring at the people with big mung bean eyes, and if you looked closely, you could clearly feel that it was trembling.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Hostility - End

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