Chapter 120: Soul Breaker (9)

"Ah Qian, where are you going to take me!? I'm going back to save my dad and mom! Ah Qian, let me down! ……”

The young man in white kept roaring and struggling, and he actually struggled out from under the crook of the boy's arm, but he didn't want to be an open space under him, he screamed in horror, and the weightlessness of his body falling down made him feel extremely frightened. Just when he thought he was going to die, his body fell steadily into an embrace with the smell of blood.

"Ah Jiu...... Obedient, Aqian...... I was ordered to take Ah Jiu to a place, and I asked Ah Jiu to ......" Before he finished speaking, the young man's cheek waved a palm from the young man in white.

"You, you!" The young man in white yelled with a red face, but he was shocked by his subconscious actions. He, he actually hit Ah Qian......

The young man in white widened his eyes, covered his mouth, and slowly stretched out his other hand to gently caress the young man's slightly scratched and swollen cheeks.

He looked at the young man who still didn't make any move after being slapped by him, the young man who still held him tightly in his arms, and his heart was filled with guilt. Ah, it must be very painful...... The young man in white closed his eyes in pain, leaned close to the young man, smelled the smell of blood coming from him, and his ears were filled with the sound of whirring wind.

I don't know how long later, the young man in white was gently placed on a soft grass, and when he opened his eyes, he found that this was a strange but familiar environment.

"Here...... This is Chen, Chen's house?! The young man in white looked at the young man standing in front of him in surprise, he wanted to struggle, but found that he had been pointed at by someone.

What the hell is going on?! The young man in white was blinded, he didn't know what was going to happen next, and an inexplicable coldness rose in his heart.

Zheng –

At that moment, a white light pierced into the eyes of the young man in white, and in his pupils, a long sword with a little cold air pointed at him, and the owner of the long sword was cold, looking down at himself condescendingly with cold eyes that the young man in white had never seen before.

Thousands of miles of ice.

The young man in white's brain died. He looked at the man who was pointing the sword at him in a daze, and his whole body was invaded by the chill that the man emanated.

After a while, the young man in white heard the man speak, "Ah Jiu...... Young Master, from now on, you will be Chen Jiu. The former Fang Ajiu died in the fire of the Fang family who was framed by the villain. ”

Miscellaneous...... ......?

You're in, what are you talking about? ……

The man continued, "And I, for failing to keep my master safe...... Volunteered to remove the position of Fang Jia's loyal guard, from now on, if I am so-and-so, I will no longer be Fang Ajiu's close attendant......"

Nope-

The young man in white could feel the emotions in his heart, but on the surface, he was still staring at him motionlessly, as if he wanted to swallow that life.

……

The man withdrew his sword, came to the white-clothed boy and knelt down, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and rubbed it affectionately.

Tick, tick......

A few drops of transparent liquid fell out of the man's eye socket and smashed onto the cheek of the young man in white.

"So, young master, you have to live well-"

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In March of the year of Jihai, the second room of the Chen family brought back a teenager, and the second aunt's wife said to the public that this was the son of his mother's brother, but his own nephew, because his parents died early, there was no one to take care of him at home, so he entered the house.

It's just that this young man is buried in the study all day long, silent, and unwilling to be close to others.