Chapter 644: A Righteous Hero?
Chapter 644: A Righteous Hero?
When I walked out of the holy abode, the sun had set in the west, and the sky was dyed a dark red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoBecause of this stubble, it strengthened Nightshade's intention to take over this commission.
After all, if he doesn't go, the Son of Heaven is probably dead, and he always feels that if it is just a guard of this level, once the Son of Heaven is assassinated, ten lives will not be enough.
In the beautiful Shengju Square rendered by the sunset, Nightshade stretched his waist greatly while walking away from the Holy House, and his bones made a crisp garlic popping sound, which made people squint their eyes slightly.
It seems that the staff in the Holy Residence are aware of the behavior of the Holy Son of Heaven's guards as if no one is around, so they don't make much noise.
At least they could immediately deduce some pointless dispute between Yatsuki, who came out of the toilet as if no one came out, and Takuto Howaki who was bleeding from his forehead in the toilet.
It's just that the usually arrogant and domineering person fell at this time,āā well, this heel fell a little worse, and he fell directly into the flush toilet. The result of this was that the other staff of the Holy House silently lit a wax for Howaki Zhuoren and the others on the surface, but in their hearts they were slapping their palms and laughing, and this group of guards who liked to be in the nest were naturally not treated well by others.
"That Saint Son usually uses such a guard as a bodyguard? I really don't know how she survived to the age of 16 safely. ā
Nightshade muttered, as it is often said that the Virgin will have a difficult life, and in the context of this apocalypse, the leader of the Holy Son of Heaven, who has the feelings of the Virgin, will be even more difficult, because the minds of the 'plundered generation' are changed, and it is impossible to listen to her political opinions and do good.
Therefore, no matter how kind the Son of Heaven is, it is impossible to change the vast majority of other people, and this move seems meaningless.
Hawkers,Although I can't call it a liking for the night.,But anyway, I don't hate this kind-hearted stupidity.ć
Then Nightshade looked up, and a bicycle was circling around the elaborate fountain that sat in front of the Holy Sanctuary, repeatedly entering Nightshade's vision.
This kind of 'meaningless' behavior has not stopped since just now.
Sitting on it was a girl about Yanzhu's age, her silver-blonde hair fluttering in the wind sparkling in the crimson glow of the setting sun.
But she was wearing a pajama that was too loose, baggy, slippers, messy hair, a half-open mouth, which seemed to be drooling, and she was riding a distant bicycle with a dazed and forgetful expression. This is a bit hard to accept.
Seeing the bicycle that circled infinitely around the circular fountain like a sleepwalking sickness, the surrounding pedestrians were obviously unwilling to have anything to do with her, and hurried by.
Nightshade couldn't help but pause slightly, because the scene in front of him was inevitably too conflicting.
However, it can't be said that blonde Lori is a pointless thing to ride a bicycle in circles like this, and riding a bicycle around is also a pastime, although the confused expression on her little face doesn't show that she enjoys it.
The reason for Nightshade to stop is that he always has a premonition that something is going to happen to the blonde little Lori in front of him.,Safe driving is a very important thing.,Drunk driving and fatigue driving are absolutely unacceptable.,Well,Even if it's just a bicycle.ć
He can't help all the Lori in this world.,No matter what, he's not God.,A divine thought came out.,Change the whole world.,But if you have the spare power.,Or if it's a coincidence.,It's still possible to help the Lori in front of you.ć
As if to show the correctness of the science of the flag, the unabated bicycle crashed into the leg of a blonde thug.
The girl who got up from the fallen bicycle may not have figured out what was going on, and looked left and right in a startled manner.
"Hurt to death, I'm grass, ahh Where are your eyes? ā
Nightshade couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache, only to see three rough-haired blonde teenagers who looked like gangsters looking for fault with the girl.
Even if it's the scene of the car accident,But that's only a touch of porcelain.,After all, although the process of blonde Lori riding a bicycle around the circle is shaky,But it still has a certain regularity.,The speed is not too exaggerated.,As long as the head is normal, it's still impossible for people to avoid it.ć
In other words, the reason why the three gangster youths deliberately hit the front of Little Lori's bicycle was just to deliberately create a dispute, and then pick quarrels and provoke trouble, blackmail and beat this girl of the same age as the 'cursed son' to relieve her anger.
There are many such people among the 'plundered generation'!
Of course, if it was just those three gangster young people who were not in their normal minds and couldn't even avoid such bicycles, then ...... didn't say anything that night.
It is precisely because of the current situation that it is impossible for Nightfall not to make a little action.
One of them put out the boss's money, and the pointy-headed thug said that the girl should call her parents over and pay for the money, or else he would beat her to death.
Nightshade lazily stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder with her hand to turn him around.
The sharp-headed boss was not happy, frowned and said, "What? āć
Nightshade looked weakly at the pointed head.
This kind of pure violence, which has a terrifying face and only barks, is much easier to deal with than the damp and persistent coercion.
Seeing that Ye Di was silent, the other party leaned over and tried to scare him, "Who are you?" ā
Nightshade wordlessly tapped himself on the back. A pistol with a pistol behind the belt, that metallic halo, it looks like it can't be just a trick.
The pointed head's reptilian eyes flashed with a sinister light, and after a moment's flickering, he turned around and said, "Forget it, there's the police in the way, let's go." He left with his accomplices.
Because it's too easy to deal with this kind of small role, it makes Nightshade look back bored. The blonde girl looked up at him with her mouth open.
"Wow~, righteous, hero,āā first time I've seen it in my life."
The rescued girl in pajamas looked at this place with a dull expression.
Placing her on a bench in a nearby park, Nightshade walked over to the head of the water dragon, dipped her hand in a towel and walked back.
Wring the towel out gently and wipe her face.
The cold breath stimulated Lori a little, making her instinctively have some abnormal movements.
"Sit honestly and don't move."
She had no choice but to lift her chin and squint her eyes at the mercy of Nightfall.
"I think ,......, you're quite skilled."
"I've met too many diners who are about the same age as you, and their naughtiness is similar to yours.
"That's amazing."
"Perhaps." There was a word of conversation with the confused girl in front of him, and the movements of Nightshade's hands had not stopped, "-wiped clean." ā
Nightshade took a step back and looked at it, holding his forehead with his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.
The blonde girl's clothes in front of her are no longer as sloppy as before, the pink pajamas worn diagonally mention the collarbone, and the long over-the-shoulder blond hair also reflects the halo of the sunset elegantly, coupled with the cute faces that are not inferior to Yanzhu and Xia Shi, even if they are not carved, they also make people have the urge to pinch and play.
She obediently folded her hands and bowed in gratitude, but strangely she kept bowing and drooping, not raising her head.