The boy stood quietly in place like the other teenagers, with a pair of big black eyes, eyes as bright as the most beautiful stars in the sky, and a young smile as delicate as jade, and a faint glimpse of what kind of alluring city he would become when he grew up.

Among so many teenagers, he is the most impossible to ignore, not only because of his appearance, but also because of the royal demeanor around him, he has created an aura that is above others, this aura is both dangerous and attractive, desperate to get close to him, to be swallowed by him.

"That kid is the most outstanding one of us here, whether it is weapons, light skills, hidden weapons, or organs, medical skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they are all learned immediately, and they can become geniuses." Feng Cang's mouth was full of appreciation, it seemed that this young man was very fond of him, "Not only that, he also has leadership skills, and most of these teenagers look up to him." ”

"I see!"

I suppressed the frustration churning in my heart, and opened my mouth indifferently, but suddenly remembered something, just as I wanted to speak, I heard a low and powerful footsteps from the cave, and then a tall man dressed in black entered the cave, and before I could react, I saw the black-clothed young men under the mountain wall kneeling on the ground.

"See the Lord." The deafening voice is still a little immature.

I looked sideways, but I was facing a silver mask that covered the upper half of my face with thin lips, and I was about to retreat, but then I realized that the person who came was Bodhisattva, and in order to prevent the young man from discovering his identity, he and I generally covered his face, and it seems that he has been facing this group of future guards with this face for the past five years.

"Lord, why are you here?"

Feng Cang looked at the Bodhisattva who appeared here in some surprise, but the eyes behind the Bodhisattva mask looked straight over and fell on me.

The young men who couldn't get the Bodhisattva's order knelt down in unison, hanging their heads respectfully, and they didn't dare to make a sound, it seems that the reward and punishment system here is very strict, so that these teenagers are in awe of the Bodhisattva from the bottom of their hearts.

"Let's go out......"

Bodhisattva didn't even glance at the kneeling crowd, his big palm took my hand hanging by my side, led me out of the cave, and threw the things behind him to Feng Cang.

I followed behind the Bodhisattva, walking in silence, his figure tall and strong, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

For the sake of the organization, we have had very few opportunities to meet in the past five years, and the contact on weekdays also depends on An Qingjie, and after careful calculation, we probably haven't seen each other for nearly two years.

The Bodhisattva has always been quiet and calm in front of me, rarely questioning my ideas, as if everything I say is right, he will do his best to achieve it, as a personal guard given to me by my father back then, he can be said to have died with all his might.

However, when I saw him in the cave today, he had the majesty of a person in a high position, not like the Bodhisattva I saw on weekdays, and I don't know if he has the temperament accumulated from more than ten years of leading the organization, or he belongs to the kind of person who commands in a high position.

However, the face of the young man is reflected in his mind, as well as the outstanding posture and the faint kingly exuding kingly aura, maybe that kind of person really has a different temperament from the world in his bones, I have to say that the parents have good genes, and it is still very good for the child.

"Brother Hades, do you wear this mask because you don't want that child to see your true face?"

I pulled the bodhisattva who was holding my hand, and the bodhisattva who was walking in front of me let out a low "um" and continued to walk up the tunnel without looking back.

"When he has enough power to protect himself, let's let him go!"

The Bodhisattva didn't finish speaking, and continued to walk forward, with a faint unhappiness on his body.

"I don't know if our decision was wrong at the beginning, there is a deep hatred in the child's eyes, I don't know what he will do after letting him leave!"

I lowered my head, and my steps were almost trotting to keep up with the footsteps of the Bodhisattva, and I couldn't get his answer, which made me a little confused by the second monk, what happened to him today, so strange!

"Hey! Brother Ming, what's wrong with you, speak! Uh......"

Before I could react, I was held in my arms, and the man's broad, hard body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of something.

Afraid? Bodhisattva is afraid?

Is this man as strong as steel actually afraid?