Chapter 14 Lai Niang, Lai's Daughter's Family's Account
"Pheasant, get out of here," an angry cry echoed through the small tribe. Some children who were not strong enough covered their ears with painful expressions, and there was a trace of blood in this voice.
Di Jiujiang, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, first looked at the young man who was shouting in surprise, and then frowned and shook his head. The decline of the demon clan is not because of the lack of geniuses, but because of low quality. Even if you want to show off your strength, you shouldn't hurt your own tribe's comrades, what is the reason why the strong are decreasing and the weak are increasing? The strong suppress the weak, and the weak suppress the weaker.
"Hey, Brother Wolf, isn't that kid scared of you? I said, "No wonder that kid doesn't come out." A child standing next to the young man who had just shouted came out of the crowd and said with a grin. The voice was not loud, but it was enough for this group of teenagers to hear clearly, and suddenly a lot of noisy and invective came out, and all kinds of insulting words about the pheasant were so ugly.
"It's a bad seed. ”
"I'll just say, it's just a waste that hasn't cultivated. ”
"I didn't even dare to show my face. ”
"Did Qing Wuheng give birth to a gutless waste grandson?"
"Damn!" The last voice was a word, a gust of wind blew quickly, saying that Qing Wuheng gave birth to a waste grandson who had no courage The young man was embedded in the outer wall, and a big character on the wall appeared in the pupils of everyone, and the place where the young man stood just now changed to another figure, a green pheasant in a white robe, at this moment he closed his eyes, one hand maintained the action of pushing forward, and the young man named Sky Wolf came back to his senses, surprised, angry two emotions erupted.
The five fingers of the wolf grasped the pheasant in the shape of a claw, and the blood on the nails condensed into a rootless cone-like sharpness, like a wolf claw, "wolf claw" The wolf shouted angrily, the speed was very fast, and only the afterimage of the wolf claw could be seen in the air, and hundreds of wolf claw remnants were drawn in the air to tear the pheasant apart, but the pheasant still closed its eyes, not knowing the danger approaching.
Finally he moved, when the five claws were still three steps away from him, he moved, his toes tapped the ground, his body was light like a feather, he stepped back gorgeously, a very elegant feeling, reached out and patted the wolf claws formed by the five blood gas, there was no blood gas fluctuation on his hands, the immature and white fingers were pushed out, and the air seemed to explode a colorless ripple, shattering the wolf claws, and the blood was scattered, "Peng" The wolf took a few steps back quickly, his hands behind his back, and his back was straight.
The nails of the ten fingers of the hands behind his back were all blown up, and the blood dripped down the fingers on the ground, his expression remained the same, but no matter how he looked at it, he could see that he was a little stiff and dignified.
The pheasant opened his eyes, his blue eyes looked at the stunned teenagers at the scene, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, looking at his hands, which were white like women's hands, "I understand." He said this, no realm, this is no realm, no magic, only rules, rules between heaven and earth, Ning Shenxiao's way of breaking dawn let him know what the real rules are.
Looking at the wolf with his hands behind his back, "With his hands behind his back?" Ancient books record that the powerful masters in ancient times would have a movement, standing with their hands behind their backs, and forcing them to rise to the top height, as if that was the highest level of pretending, at least chic enough. The pheasant is a nerd, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the same way, the young man's body in this yard seemed to be unable to move suddenly, he could see the operation of the blood qi in everyone's body, and even saw the thick blood qi on the ten fingers behind the wolf, and the various colors of vitality between heaven and earth, the pheasant walked slowly, the boy in the yard remained still, the willow leaves on the willow tree floated to the air and stood still, everyone's pupils widened, or looked squarely or squinted, and they all tried to look at the pheasant, the only boy who could walk in this space.
Di Jiujiang was still leaning on the willow tree, looking at the scene in surprise, "How is it possible." ”
The pheasant's footsteps finally stopped in front of the wolf, the wolf moved the only eye that could move, and what caught his eye was a very good-looking smiling face, but the smile was very bad, and the owner of the smiling face took a piece of wood from nowhere in his hand, and only said one sentence, "Do you know the thousand-year-old killing recorded in the ancient books?"
"Ahhhh "Huh" The pheasant exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his whole body seemed to be much more relaxed, and the surrounding space was instantly released, and the teenagers who were locked in the space fell to the ground.
"Ah, Brother Sirius, how are you. A young man who was a servant of the wolf came up to support the wolf, and he didn't seem to notice a tear in the corner of the wolf's eyes, the wolf was silent, his eyes were fierce, humiliated, and angry, and his eyes were vivid, and the attendants around him were also a little unbearable, which was the biggest humiliation for a man......
"Let's go. He waved his hand and limped away as he was helped by his attendant.
"Slow!" A crisp voice came, and two graceful figures walked in from the alley, Liu Yinyuan walked in with Yu Xiaoyu, white silk satin around his shoulders and hanging down his waist, and his black hair hung down like a waterfall. A beautiful face, red lips, and eyes full of coldness. "Do we have to settle our accounts too?"
"Sister" Sky Wolf called, Liu Yinyuan was actually Sky Wolf's sister.
"Oh?" the pheasant was suddenly very interested, "Where is this beauty's surname, and I will ask my grandfather to send the dowry over another day, how about the dowry is an account?" he teased Liu Yinyuan playfully.
Liu Yinyuan, who has been treated as a fairy since he was a child, has received this kind of teasing, a touch of purple blood surrounds the jade finger, and the "brush" is like a streamer, piercing the throat of the pheasant.
"Bell" A domineering blue blood qi just offset the purple blood qi on the fingers. Emperor Jiujiang, who was watching the battle, slowly withdrew a finger and blew it on his mouth, "This account is the young master of my family, how about your big marriage in the future?"
"What if I say no?" Liu Yinyuan stretched out his palm and opened his mouth with a bloody breath.
"It's so easy to do. The pheasant suddenly laughed, he walked up to Liu Yinyuan, bypassed her, and grabbed Yu Xiaoyu's hand, Yu Xiaoyu didn't expect the pheasant to be so bold, his face was crimson, like a ripe apple. Suddenly, the pheasant's white clothes turned black, and the whole person's temperament changed suddenly, and his uninhibited expression disdainfully all the onlookers around him, and he struck out with a palm, and the sharp blood and ruthless angle slapped directly on Liu Yinyuan's back, "poof" Liu Yinyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell a few meters away and lay on the ground.
"Despicable!" said the wolf angrily, Yu Xiaoyu's face was full of tears, "How did you become like this!"
"Villain. "Despicable" and "bastard" insults are endless.
The pheasant stood in the center of the crowd and took Yu Xiaoyu's hand, looked at the crying Yu Xiaoyu, listened to the abuse around him, and kept a laugh at the corner of his mouth, his expression was still arrogant and silent. For a while, the sound of invective became less and less, until finally there was a deathly silence, and the pheasant did not speak, only his eyes slid to look around. The color of the eyes changed several times, just like the pupils of Ning Shenxiao when he came, constantly changing different pupils, but the pheasant's only changed color. "You see, the man who came yesterday is my senior brother, he has taught me so many things, and you still mess with me like this. ”
Saying that, he stretched out his finger and wiped the corner of Yu Xiaoyu's eyes, Yu Xiaoyu shook off the pheasant's hand, looked at the pheasant with an unfamiliar look, and a tear floated in his palm, "If you can't take credit, then you can only rely on it." As soon as the palms of his hands were closed, tears did not melt in his palms.
Di Jiujiang looked at these silently, and muttered, "Can you rely on your daughter's family's account?"