Xiao Lin suddenly turned her head to look at the young man who was walking away, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Xiao Qingluo suddenly sensed that something was wrong, turned his head sideways and followed Xiao Lin's frightened gaze towards Yan Ling, paused, and looked back at the person on the ground condescendingly, with doubts in his eyes.

Well?

What is "he"?

What do you mean?

Xiaolin.... It turns out that you know the person named Yan Ling?

As if seeing the confusion on Xiao Qingluo's face, Xiao Lin suddenly lowered her voice slightly, "You help me, Xiao Qingluo, you help me, as long as you are willing to help me, I will tell you." ”

The little light Luo in front of her is undoubtedly her only lifesaver now, watching the other three continue to walk forward without looking back, the only thing she can rely on is the thin little boy in front of her.

Xiao Qingge is most hurt and concerned about this younger brother who picked it up, as long as Xiao Qingge is willing to help her, Xiao Qingge will not say anything even if she is angry.

Really.

Xiao Qingluo's eyes moved when he heard this, turned his head to look at the three people in front of him who were getting farther and farther away, and after pondering for a moment, he walked to Xiaolin and squatted down, and the pheasant's little face nodded obediently, "Okay, then tell me who he is first?" ”

Xiao Lin suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and didn't dare to hide it anymore, "He is the young master!" O young master of the Yan clan! ”

Young master?

The young master of the Yan family?

That rumored nobleman??

Is it the noble person who can make people live out of the battle royale by casually confiding some information?

A touch of shock suddenly appeared in Xiao Qingluo's eyes.

"Come, help me." When the words fell, Xiao Lin hurriedly raised her hand and motioned for the other party to pull her up.

It's a pity ....

The person in front of her didn't seem to have any plans, so he still squatted in front of her, and the pheasant's eyebrows and eyes were full of thoughts.

"Little Qingluo?" Xiao Lin hurriedly reminded her, thinking that the news she had just said shocked the people in front of her before she came back to her senses.

"You hate my sister, don't you?" The little boy's faint voice came suddenly.

Xiao Lin was stunned, "What? ”

"At training camp, I heard you speak ill of her behind your back."

Xiao Lin was stunned when she heard this, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on her face, "How, how is it possible... Xiao Qingluo, what are you talking about? You must have misheard.."

"You said she had a face that hooked a man, and sooner or later this face would be scratched by you."

"You said that she was very liked by the teachers in the training camp, maybe she did something behind her back."

"You also said that you were going to find an opportunity to trick her into the dark forest behind the training camp, so that another group of big boys could teach her a good lesson and taste her..."

Xiao Lin's face turned pale, as if she didn't expect that the words she was saying behind her back would be heard clearly by the people in front of her.

Xiao Lin suddenly panicked, "Xiao Qingluo, no, it's not like this, you... You must have heard it wrong...."

His eyes met the eyes of the little boy in front of him, and a chill suddenly felt on Xiaolin's back.

What's going on?

On weekdays, she only thinks that the person in front of her is a pitiful person who can only stick to people and only walk behind people's butts, if she hadn't experienced it now, she really couldn't believe that the strong killing intent that shrouded her at this moment would be given by the person in front of her.

Gravel on the ground.

The little boy raised the corners of his immature mouth, his clear eyes were slightly curved, and the bottom of his pupils overflowed with an indescribable strange coldness.

"So you say..."

"How could I possibly let you live again...."

“.... What about continuing to hurt my favorite sister? ”