Feng Beiyue was stunned, but he didn't expect him to get angry again, his mouth flattened, he got up angrily, and ran out without looking back.

Looking at the back of Feng Beiyue leaving, Ye Wuchen slowly exhaled a breath and fell towards the depths of the cold pool like losing his strength.

Yue'er, only you cross me to become a god or a demon......

As a teacher, you can't get over the demons, you can only become demons.

Feng Beiyue ran out in a hurry, walked towards her room with her clothes wet, and met Cuinong halfway: "Young master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Feng Beiyue looked at her and shook her head in annoyance: "I won't eat dinner, I'm going to retreat, don't call me if it's okay!" ”

After saying that, Feng Beiyue went back.

Lying on the bed, looking at the curtain on the top of the bed, I couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't it just peeking at you taking a shower?" As for being so angry? Besides, I didn't see anything, did I? It's stingy! ”

"Oops, I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Feng Beiyue sat up in one fell swoop, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to absorb spiritual power and cultivate the mental method.

- I'm the cutie divider -

"Kill him! Shoot him! Fight to the death! Dare to bump into Young Master Ben! ”

A chubby teenager, standing in front of the crowd, instructed his subordinates, and kicked the little boy on the ground mercilessly, the little boy curled up with his body in his arms, biting his lip tightly, and his obsidian-like eyes stared at the young man without blinking, even if his body hurt again, he did not open his mouth to beg for mercy.

The young man stepped on his face, crushed him fiercely, and said viciously: "Look at you, you dare to hit Young Master Ben in the future!" ”

After the young man finished speaking, he waved his hand and left with Jiading, but the little boy lying on the ground was still holding his arms and curling his body, and suddenly there was a thunder echo in the sky, and the heavy rain fell instantly, all pouring on the little boy.

The whole street was silently raining, except for the boy lying motionless on the ground, and if he hadn't been still open, he might have thought he was dead.

"Do you crave power?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the boy's ears, and the little boy looked around blindly, and found that there was no one, and thought that he was hallucinating, and at this moment, the strange voice sounded again.

"Do you crave power?"

At this point, the little boy was sure that he was not hallucinating, and sat up from the ground, and the rain slid down his cheeks.

"Who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? Come out! Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

"Do you crave power?"

The voice still asked relentlessly, and at this time, the little boy's obsidian-like pupils suddenly shrank, trembled, and finally got up and walked away silently.

As the little boy left, the voice disappeared with it, and the little boy couldn't help frowning, suspicious.

dragged the broken body towards the small temple where he lived, and before he could enter, he found that it was full of beggars, and when he saw the little boy, everyone had a strange look in their eyes.

"Hey! Say what about you! Hand over your money! ”

A young, strong, stout man walked up to the little boy and stretched out his hand, which glanced coldly at his outstretched hand and curled up in a place.

When the man saw that the little boy was ignoring him, his eyes immediately turned red, and he surrounded the little boy with the beggar behind him.

"One last time! Hand over your money! ”

The little boy's eyes doubled, but he still didn't speak, and the beggar man was instantly angry, and took his beggar men to beat the little boy, and by the way, he also snatched his money bag, and stood not far away and looked at him treacherously and smiled.

At this time, an old beggar with a sharp mouth and a manly cheek looked at the little boy obscenely, rubbing his chin, and the beggar next to him laughed: "Liu Laoer, do you want to play ** again?" ”

The old man who was called Liu Lao Er smiled, and slowly walked towards the boy, and the little boy who was curled up on the ground heard this, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't move.

"Do you crave power?"

"I need strength! Give me strength! ”

The voice in his head suddenly disappeared, and after a long time, he muttered, "Tell me, your name!" ”

"Mo Yuan!"

PS: I'm curious what is going on with this Mo Yuan, right? Keep looking, this pit is not explained.