Chapter Ninety-Eight: Becoming a Demon II

The three big men sneered, shouted up, and surrounded Xiao He.

Xiao Hei ran around the periphery anxiously, screaming "Wangwang" in his mouth.

"Xiao Hei, don't come here, when I solve these few, let's go home..."

Before Xiao He finished speaking, he felt a strong rush to his chest, and quickly dodged sideways.

When a big man saw that the blow missed, he immediately stretched out his fist sideways, wanting to hit Xiao He by surprise.

saw Xiao He bend back, rubbing his fist and dodging again.

Another big man kicked Xiao He's waist, Xiao He straightened up suddenly, tiptoed a little, and with the help of bowing his waist, he jumped backwards for a distance out of thin air.

A big fist hit Xiao He's back, Xiao He faintly felt the fist wind, clenched his hands back, and with the momentum of the fist, his arms flicked, flew upside down over the person's head, and gently fell outside the encirclement of the three.

After a few rounds, the three of them felt that this kid was slippery, like a loach, and couldn't get close, so they couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, made a grimace at the big men, and said with a smile:

"Haha... Three stupid big men, you have the ability to catch me..."

These were seen by the boy in fancy clothes, and he was immediately angry, he stomped his feet, and shouted at his subordinates:

"Catch him for me, you shit!"

Xiao He walked among the three of them, looking at ease, obviously not taking them seriously. Gradually, the three of them ran out of strength and began to gasp for air in their mouths.

But Xiao He is still full of energy, which has a lot to do with his master's usual teachings.

A person's power is limited, and how to make it continuously available to oneself is obviously skillful.

Xiao He's usual basic skills are very solid, and in the actual combat drills with the master, he also knows how to avoid reality and maintain his physical strength.

These are all reflected in the duel with these boys who are much older than themselves, sometimes one force can indeed drop ten, but brute force will only overexert oneself and end up in danger.

After dozens of rounds, the three big men were tired and panting, and their movements were much slower.

This is Xiao He's tactic, they are already crowded, if they attack recklessly, they will only let one of them find a gap and give themselves a fatal blow.

Their advantage is that they are small and flexible, and they should be dragged as much as possible and their physical strength should be wasted, so that they can find flaws.

The boy in the costume gradually saw the clue, he knew that he would be defeated by Xiao He sooner or later, so his eyes kept rolling, thinking of other ways.

There was a pain in his calf, and when he looked closely, it turned out that Xiao Hei pounced on him and bit him tightly.

"Damn, you brute, you broke a leg, and you weren't honest?"

The boy in the fancy costume flung his leg around, trying to make it loose, but the more he tried to break free, the tighter Xiao Hei bit it.

The pain in his heart completely enraged the boy in the fancy clothes, and he lifted his other foot and secretly kicked it on Xiao Hei's belly.

"Whew~"

Xiao Hei was directly kicked up by this kick and fell to the grass. But it quickly crawled up, erected its fur, and roared under its mouth at the boy in fancy clothes.

"It hurts, you little puppy, I didn't kill you last time, but you actually recognized this little beggar as your master?"

As soon as the boy in the costume said a word, his eyes glanced at the tassel who was kicked by the accident at his feet, as if he had an idea, and smiled.

He picked up the tassel under his feet, shook it at Xiao Hei, and said:

"Little cub, this is yours, right?

As soon as Xiao Hei saw that his favorite toy was held in the hands of this former "big villain", he was even more angry, so he screamed and pounced.

The boy in the fancy suit saw that Xiao Hei had taken the bait, so he threw the tassel to his feet, and Xiao Hei pounced on the tassel and grabbed it.

The man in Chinese clothes raised his foot and stomped on the soles of his feet, smiling:

"Hehe... You can't run now..."

Xiao Hei endured the pain, but the tassel in his mouth did not let go again, and he groaned "woo".

Xiao He's afterglow casually glanced here, and after dodging another attack from the three of them, he yelled at the boy in fancy clothes:

"Let go of Blackie, you bastard!"

"What do you say? Do you want me to let it go? Then you don't move, do you hear me! If you dare to move again, I'll stomp it flat," said the boy in the fancy costume viciously.

The corners of Xiao He's mouth twitched in anger, but when he saw Xiao Hei's painful appearance, he was ruthless and stood motionless.

A big foot kicked Xiao He's back, and he stumbled to the ground.

What followed was the punching and kicking of the three of them, Xiao He didn't block it with both hands, and his body soon became blue and purple.

"I'll let you hide... I'll let you hide..."

The three of them could be regarded as catching this loach, desperately venting their anger just now on Xiao He's weak body.

Xiao He fell to the grass without saying a word, he stared intently at the boy in fancy clothes, and his eyes showed incomparable stubbornness.

The boy in Chinese clothes also looked at Xiao He, he saw the unyielding recklessness in Xiao He's eyes, and his heart trembled.

He steadied himself, trying not to show his gaffe, and used force under his feet.

Xiao Hei's eyes also showed the same sense of refusal to admit defeat as Xiao He, and it bit the tassel that Xiao He made for it tightly, refusing to relax at all.

Xiao He was beaten by the three of them, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed bloodstains, and his internal organs kept churning. The boy in the fancy costume saw that it was almost over, and if it continued like this, the kid was estimated to lose his breath, so he finally signaled the three to stop beating.

The boy in the Chinese costume picked up the dying Xiao Hei in his hand, slowly walked to Xiao He's side, and sneered:

"Little beggar, aren't you very good at fighting? You can't even protect your own dog? If you look at it, you guess there's still a breath left, right?"

"Let it go..."

Xiao He struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, his eyes staring at Xiao Hei, about to bleed.

The boy in fancy clothes grinned, he raised his foot and stepped on Xiao He's head, rolling back and forth:

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear me clearly, sir, if you want to say, 'Uncle, please let my dog go', I can still think about it..."

Xiao He stared at the boy in fancy clothes and said word by word:

"Uncle... I beg you... Put... Blackie..."

The boy in the costume nodded with satisfaction and lifted the foot that was pressing on Xiao He's head.

He slowly squatted down, patted Xiao He's face lightly with his hand, and said:

"I'm sorry, little beggar, I've changed my mind now. This little cub has betrayed me, and I want it to die..."

Xiao He's eyes widened suddenly, anger and pathos spread in his small body like a fire.

The boy in the fancy costume motioned to his subordinates to set Xiao He up, and then threw Xiao Hei to another big man.

Several people walked to the river, and the boy in the fancy costume commanded the big man who was holding Xiao Hei:

"You drown him, it must be fun for this little beggar to see his dog die..."

The big man had to order Blackie's head to be poured into the river and let it splash wildly.

"No ..."

Xiao He looked helplessly at Xiao Hei, who was about to drown, for so many days, it had been with him and was already his best friend. But now he had to watch it being killed, and he couldn't do anything about it.

When the boy in Chinese clothes saw Xiao He's expression, he couldn't help laughing:

"Aren't you dragging it, hehe... The little beggar will always be a little beggar, the life of being crushed under his feet for the rest of his life... Haha..."

After a while, Xiao Hei stopped struggling, and the tassel floated up.

When the big man saw that the dog was silent, he knew that it was dead, so he let go of his hand in disgust.

The two people holding Xiao He let go of his arm, and Xiao He knelt down in the muddy water like a muddy beach, staring blankly at a young black dog floating quietly on the river.

The boy in the costume laughed and walked past Xiao He, and several of his subordinates also followed flatteringly.

Xiao He walked over step by step, holding Xiao Hei and his beloved spike into his arms.

"Why is this happening... I killed it... It's me..."

Xiao He fell into deep self-blame, a fresh life disappeared in front of him, and the damage caused to his young mind can be imagined.

"Hey, hey... Why did your best friend die? It's not that you're not strong enough?"

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, he heard a magnetic voice, but he didn't know where it came from.

The tassels of rag untied themselves, and out of it emerged a pitch-black seed the size of a peach pit, inside which strange waves could be seen tumbling.