Chapter 67

The moon is round and the scenery is beautiful.

However, at the beginning of the night, there was no appreciation of looking around.

Because the cold and arrogant silver-haired girl in front of her seemed to be even more interesting.

"Miss Xue Lan, you are so powerful, you must be a high-level magician, right?"

Yezi asked casually as if he had nothing to say.

Actually, he really wanted to know about the cultivation level in this world.

For example, the level of a practitioner, the level of a magician.

Xue Lan was silent for a while, and Fang said lightly: "I'm just a junior magician, the primary level is divided into ten levels, I just broke through the fifth level, I can't talk about it." ”

Ye Zichu immediately patted his ass and said, "It's really admirable that a young girl like Miss Xue Lan has now cultivated to the fifth level." Miss Xue Lan, you must be the leader of the younger generation in the Water Blue Country, right? ”

Xue Lan turned her head, glanced at him coldly, and said, "Even if you shoot ten thousand sycophants, I won't reveal anything to you about Shui Lan Country." Don't you just want to get benefits from the water blue country through Miss Xueni? Dream! ”

Ye Zichu frowned, and wanted to justify that he had absolutely no intentions towards Xiao Xueni.

However, he suddenly thought of the Sailor Curse.

This cheating father's spell has to force him to do something evil to that cute little Lori.

"Miss Xue Ni will grow up, and when the time comes, she will naturally come to her senses."

Xue Lan looked at him coldly, and said, "So, little half-demon, you'd better be self-aware and take the initiative to leave her." Otherwise, you will die a terrible death. ”

Yezichu fell silent and stopped talking.

Xue Lan thought he was scared, sneered, continued to move forward, and continued in his mouth: "A half-demon is a half-demon, and it is the fate of a slave at birth, Miss Xueni's bloodline and identity, a lowly creature like you, you will not be worthy of it for a lifetime." So, don't be delusional. ”

Ye Zichu couldn't help but say: "A dog is a dog, even if you cultivate to the essence, you still can't change your brain." Others say that dogs are lowly, are you really low? What about the brain? ”

"What did you say!"

Xue Lan stopped suddenly, grabbed him by the collar, and said with a cold gaze: "You think I don't dare to kill you?" ”

Ye Zichu plucked up the courage and said: "Miss Xuelan, the dog wags its tail and begs for mercy, has no dignity, has no dreams, eats and waits for death, whoever gives a bite of food to eat is the master." They are indeed inferior in the eyes of humans. However, I am not a dog, and even if I have dog blood, I am not a dog, let alone a lowly dog. I have my dignity, I have my dreams, please understand! ”

"Bang!"

Xue Lan kicked him out with a kick, and said with a murderous face: "Get out!" Don't follow me anymore! ”

After that, his body shook and he fell down softly.

Covered in injuries, but in a hurry, he used all his strength to kick out, and finally lost his strength?

Silver hair is spread all over the floor, and the skirt is like a flower.

The girl lay on the ground, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, her chest rising and falling violently.

Is it anger, or is it exhaustion?

Yezichu got up from the ground in embarrassment, clutched his stomach in pain, retched a few times, and turned around and walked towards another path.

He finally can't stand the abuse anymore and is leaving?

The girl lay motionless, unresponsive.

After a while, Ye Zichu returned again, walked in front of her, squatted down, stared at her light blue eyes and said, "Miss Xue Lan, you swear that from now on, you will not beat me again, and I will not leave you, how about it?" ”

The girl looked at the bright moon in the night sky and didn't even look at him.

Ye Zichu was silent for a while, and then said: "Then you swear that you will no longer call me lowly, no longer mock me, I will go to Miss Minnie Mouse behind your back, how about it?" ”

The girl finally withdrew her gaze, turned her head, glanced at him, and said only one word in her mouth: "Get out!" ”

Ye Zichu clenched his fists, stretched out to her nose, and threatened: "Miss Xue Lan, you can't move now, believe it or not, I punched your pretty face to open the flowers?" ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in the girl's eyes, and she did not answer.

Seeing that she was not scared at all, Yezi immediately became angry, moved his fist to her chest, and said, "Miss Xue Lan, believe it or not, I punched you into an airport?" ”

"Bang!"

The girl who couldn't move slammed her fist on his nose, blushed and scolded angrily: "Stinky rascal! ”

Yezi Chuyi sat on the ground, his nose was cold, and blood gushed out.

"Miss Xue Lan, you are so ruthless."

At the beginning of the night, he covered his nose with a nosebleed and said miserably.

The girl stared at him coldly, her face was pale and bloodless, and the diamond-shaped red mark in the middle of her forehead looked even more eye-catching and demonic.

Yezichu reached out without knowing whether he was alive or dead, touched her waist, took out a pink handkerchief, and began to wipe her nosebleed.

The girlish body trembled, but there was no next move.

Obviously, this time she really didn't have the strength.

Ye Zichu was very happy that she would not be masochized anymore, wiped her nosebleed, and put a blood-stained handkerchief on her face, covering her beautiful eyes that were almost murderous.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Her eyes were covered, and the girl finally panicked, and her voice began to tremble.

Ye Zichu didn't answer, but with a "snort", she began to tear her skirt, and a hehe laugh came out of her mouth.

The girl's body began to tremble, with a hint of fear in her voice, and she said in a trembling voice: "Don't ......"

She is no longer arrogant, no longer cold and arrogant.

If she still had some strength before, she would definitely say murderously: "You dare? Are you tired of being alive? ”

Now, she is like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Not to mention a little half-demon, even if it is a beast, at this time, it can also decide her fate.

"Whew!"

Yezichu didn't have any pity for the jade, and was still rudely tearing her skirt.

At the same time, his mouth emitted lewdness. Swinging and evil laughter: "Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The girl's tears flowed down her white cheeks.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that there is no dignity in death.

Being insulted by a little half-demon made her more frightened and desperate than death.

"Please, don't ......"

She cried and pleaded, tears rolling down her sad cheeks.

The beginning of the night did not stop.

He tore off a few of her skirts again, then held her down and began to bandage the wounds on her body that had long since cracked.

The girl's crying suddenly stopped.

The crystal clear teardrops, hanging on the cheeks, look so poignant and moving.

But her body was still shaking.

When Yezichu bandaged the wound on her arm and hurt her, she couldn't help crying and scolding: "Stinky half-demon! You bastard, you did it on purpose! I won't spare you! ”

This is the third time she has cried in more than a decade.

However, it was the first time that I cried so fearful and desperate, cried so sadly and humiliatingly, and was scared to cry by a lowly little half-demon!

This shame will never be forgotten for the rest of her life!