Chapter 22: Habit!

My name is Lin Xiaoxiao, I was born to be the daughter of a big consortium, not to mention worry-free food and clothing since I was a child, and I became a Grade A powerhouse at a young age.

The future is immeasurable, young and promising, and doing what I want is the truest portrayal of me.

But that's how I met the 'demon' one day!

That hateful demon actually tortured me for three days and three nights.

Just to prevent me from lying while I am conscious?

Well, no matter what, I don't want to see that demon again in my life, and I don't want to die!

But reality is always dramatic.

When Lin Xiaoxiao opened his eyes from the coma, there was no unfamiliar ceiling, no familiar environment, and no heaven and hell after death.

She seemed to be in a wide workshop, a bit like the back of an off-road vehicle.

"Yo, woke up?"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao wake up, Fang Xiao turned his gaze back to the phone screen.

Obviously, he just heard Fang Xiao's voice, and Lin Xiaoxiao, a bear child who likes stimulation and even took the initiative to join the Ming God Sect, directly stiffened.

"Evil, Demonic ?!!"

Turning his head a little and seeing Fang Xiao, his originally normal face instantly turned as white as paper!

In the next second, Lin Xiaoxiao curled up directly at the car door, still muttering: "Don't, don't torture me, I'll say anything, you can do whatever you want me to do......"

Luo Hongshuang, who was driving in the front row: "......"

Aisha sitting in the passenger seat: "......"

At this moment, Luo Hongshuang suddenly had a strong curiosity, what happened to Fang Xiao with this little girl?

I've seen a big psychological shadow, but Luo Hongshuang really hasn't seen such an exaggeration!

But that's the power of the kaleidoscope writing wheel.

It's not just a mental attack, oh, prick your spirit, headache, it's gone, just endure it and it's over.

The monthly reading is a contest of wills, and it is a pupil technique that directly attacks consciousness or personality!

Dealing with Lin Xiaoxiao's kind, or some puss second ancestors, is definitely the most lethal killer.

Even the toughest tough guy and macho man had to obediently enter a state of confusion in front of Fang Xiao's torture at the Ninety-ninth National Congress.

The car came to a private airport, the plane inside was a little smaller than the passenger plane, but the interior was unimaginably luxurious.

Soft sofas, neat furnishings and a variety of game consoles and all-round rooms.

Even if it's a five-star hotel, it's a lot inferior to here!

"The safety of this little girl is up to you, it is estimated that three of the eleven Grade A firewood salaries need to be paid for."

Facing Fang Xiao, Yang raised Yang's index finger and middle finger together, Luo Hongshuang reminded quite kindly.

As one of the few B-level people in the Ling Group, Luo Hongshuang has no way to leave here.

Unless she breaks through to Class A one day, she will be directly transferred to the headquarters for professional training.

It doesn't matter about the background connections, this is the rule of [Vigil National Security]!

Talented, hard enough, willing to rush up, there are no privileges and backdoors here officially, all of them are treated equally!

"It seems a bit of a hassle to protect this little thing."

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was as eager to hide himself in the corner as a hamster, Fang Xiao couldn't help muttering.

If Lin Xiaoxiao still has the strength of Class A, it's okay.

However, given that she was a Myojin cultist, Luo Hongshuang asked the most professional sealer in the group to add a seal to the other party.

Coupled with the fact that the Fusion Realm was directly exploded by Fang Xiao according to the Blood Moon, Lin Xiaoxiao is no different from ordinary people now.

Soon, the luxury private jet began to take off, but Fang Xiao, who was looking at his mobile phone, was a little annoyed by Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze from time to time.

"Be safe, or I'll make you a fool next time."

As soon as Fang Xiao's voice fell, Lin Xiaoxiao's body didn't turn his eyes, his body stopped shaking, and even his heart stagnated for two seconds.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao regretted that he had nothing to do and sneaked away to Lingcheng.

also met such a master who has no pity for the jade.

"Master, this is the menu that has just been put together, do you have anything you would like to eat or drink?"

After about half an hour of silence, Aisha counted all the things in the cabin, and then handed a small book to Fang Xiao.

As expected, most of the names on it were things that Fang Xiao didn't recognize at all.

For example, what is red wine, what is beef, what ice cream, what is Mary Sue?

Oh, not a Mary Sue, it's Tiramisu.

After all, it is a private jet that is maintained every day, even if it is a drone provided by Xuanlong Group, the configuration in other aspects is still top-notch.

"Ice Coke and three cups of chicken, by the way, Coke wants to be delicious."

After a few glances, Fang Xiao decisively chose what he liked to eat.

He has never liked to try too many bells and whistles.

"No problem, master."

Seeing that the menu that had been painstakingly sorted out was useless, Aisha had no complaints.

However, Lin Xiaoxiao's stomach made a gurgling sound very cooperatively, she was so hungry.

Even if the power is sealed, I haven't had time to eat anything from yesterday to now.

"Make an extra portion."

Glancing at Lin Xiaoxiao, whose face was flushed, Fang Xiao didn't raise his head.

"Understood, master."

Aisha answered, and the cabin fell into calm again, making Lin Xiaoxiao quite uncomfortable.

She was originally a little witch who liked to be lively, otherwise she would not have been able to join an anti-human organization like the Myogod Sect.

He wouldn't have gone to Lingcheng to trouble Fang Xiao on a whim.

This point can actually be known by looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's performance in the amusement park, how can ordinary little girls like those roller coasters, haunted houses or something.

"Hey, me, can I still call you Brother Xiaofang?"

After enduring it for a while, Lin Xiaoxiao put a soft quilt on his body and asked Fang Xiao cautiously.

This girl seems to have been born with no teacher to understand how to disguise herself as a non-threatening weakling.

If it weren't for discovering Lin Xiaoxiao's abnormality after breaking the Blood Moon, Fang Xiao actually didn't find out that the other party was behind the scenes.

It's just that he hasn't let his guard down.

Browsing Luoshen's situation, Fang Xiao did not answer directly, but nodded coldly.

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and Lin Xiaoxiao continued to chase after him: "Brother Xiaofang, I don't like to drink ice cola, can I change it to black tea?" Is it best to control the temperature at around 36°? ”

This is not only a chase for victory, but also a very shallow step test.

Obviously, after Lin Xiaoxiao relieved herself and felt that Fang Xiao would not attack her again, she immediately became bold again!

However, what was waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao was not refusal or consent, but a pair of scarlet, demonic eyes full of ominous at the same time.

At the bottom of the scarlet pupils, the pitch-black magatama is connected into a simple but ancient and mysterious pattern.

There is no doubt that this is Lin Xiaoxiao's biggest nightmare - kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes!

"You'd better put away your thoughts, or I wouldn't mind letting you experience real death."

The scarlet and pitch-black pupils were full of calm, and Fang Xiao said without the slightest emotion.

It is true that Fang Xiao is not some kind of monster without emotions, but he has a habit.

That is, once Fang Xiao subconsciously thinks that a person is related to things like scum, sewer rats, etc., then there is no human rights at all.

It's not a person anymore, does Fang Xiao care if that person is good-looking or cute, or pitiful?

The witches used to be like this, and the current Lin Xiaoxiao is the same.