Chapter 7 True and False Wealthy Young Master 7

In the gloomy alley, Lingxi quietly looked at the young man in front of him, listening to all kinds of unbearable words from his mouth, and there was no expression on his face.

When he had scolded enough, he stretched out a foot and stepped on his calf, and twisted it on his tiptoes.

"Ahh

"Shhhh

Two voices sounded at the same time, the first one was made by the person who was stepped on by Lingxi, and the second one was made by a few thugs huddled next to him.

This woman is really ruthless, they know just by listening to that voice that the little young master of the Tang family has encountered a ruthless character.

Every time she makes a mistake, Lingxi beats Tang Yi, Fu Chuan doesn't say it, but she can't help but do something.

She won't admit that this is the reason why Tang Yi is not pleasing to the eye.

After the observation of the dog tail grass these days, it found that the gray mist had no other use except to plunder other people's luck, but there was one point, those luck that was taken away did not enter Tang Yi's body, but was taken away by the gray mist, and I don't know where it went.

This made Lingxi's doubts even heavier, although she was usually very idle in the upper realm, she had heard of the rescue cannon fodder operation in recent years.

She only heard them say that the cannon fodder of the three thousand small worlds suddenly became very miserable and needed to be saved, and now she found that these people were obviously taken away from their luck.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Tang Yi was about to be unable to hold on, the dog tail grass had to remind Lingxi who was distracted.

Lingxi shook her head, now is not the time to say this, she looked at Tang Yi.

"Fu Chuan is the person I cover, if you bully him again, I will beat you." Lingxi said and kicked Tang Yi again.

Then he left in style, leaving Tang Yi in embarrassment, and after Lingxi left, those gangsters dared to help Tang Yi.

"Grass~"

"Master, what's the matter?" The dog's tail grass immediately lay on the side of Lingxi's neck.

Lingxi stretched out his hand and flicked away the fluffy lump of the dog's tail grass.

"Stand still." How do I talk like this, it's so itchy.

Lingxi inadvertently put his hand on his neck and buckled it where the dog's tail grass was out of sight.

"You said that the luck of those who came into contact with Tang Yi was taken away by him, and then disappeared again, what about Tang Yi? He didn't absorb it at all?"

Dog Tail Grass thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem to see the luck entering Tang Yi's body.

"I see." Lingxi had an idea in her heart, and she needed to verify it.

Let the dog tail grass take care of the family, and before she comes back, follow Fu Chuan, don't let him be bullied.

Then, it disappeared in front of the dog's tail grass.

The dog tail was aggrieved, glanced at the direction of Lingxi's disappearance several times, and after making sure that the person really didn't come back, he reluctantly went back.

Lingxi went for several days, and Fu Chuan still went home from school as usual every day, but he was used to knocking on Lingxi's door every day.

He didn't know where Lingxi went, why didn't he tell him, but he thought that he didn't seem to be familiar with Lingxi, and it was at this moment that Fu Chuan realized that he was used to living with Lingxi.

The dog's tail grass doesn't understand Fu Chuan's bitter and hateful look, it has a very happy life every day, eating, drinking, having fun, just look at Fu Chuan.

Tang Yi has been in the hospital to recuperate recently, and he really wants to find trouble with Fu Chuan, but he is afraid of Lingxi and the recurrence of the wound, so he has been waiting for the opportunity.

"Young Master Tang, the woman next to Fu Chuan is gone." Tang Yi's dog leg ran in with an excited face and told Tang Yi the good news.

"Really?" Tang Yi was really happy when he heard the news.

"Really, I have been observing for a long time, and I dare to tell Young Master Tang about you when I am sure."

Tang Yi was happy, feeling that most of the injuries on his body were healed, he beckoned to the man, asked him to go over with his ear, muttered for a while, and then let him go.

After the man left, Tang Yi lay on the bed with a smug face, he had to return the injuries he suffered now to Fu Chuan, and it was best to ruin his face this time.