The young man hugged the little beast and kept muttering while trotting with his head down: "Don't be afraid, grandpa will definitely beat that bad guy." I chattered like this, but I didn't know whether to comfort the little beast or comfort myself. The boy trotted a few steps, as if feeling safe, perhaps tired, and raised his head to rest. This raised his head, looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him covered in a black robe, he couldn't help but be startled, looked around, and didn't find the figures of his two grandfathers, he couldn't help but shudder, and said calmly: "You... What do you want?" said this, but the hands holding the little beast tightened unconsciously.

When the man in black heard this, he looked at the child's face, and unconsciously frowned a little deeper, and then said in a rare tone: "Give me the little ** in your arms", although the voice was still hoarse, and the anxiety that could not be concealed seemed to reveal a strong sense of jealousy. With his surname, he definitely wouldn't be so troublesome to talk to a child, and whoever blocked it would be killed. But from the beginning of the fight with the two old men, the man in black guessed the identity of the young man, guessed the person behind the young man, the person who stood tallest. Although he is strong, he is unwilling, or he doesn't dare, he doesn't dare to make the highest person in this world go crazy!

When the young man heard this, he tightened his hands holding the little beast, obviously trembling his hands, but the tone of his mouth was beyond firmness: "No, you are a bad person, I won't give it to you." When the man in black heard this, he looked at the young man's trembling body, but his face was still extremely firm, and he actually gave birth to a feeling of appreciation, and then thought of the person who was about to rush over, looking at the little beast that was close at hand, thinking about the benefits he could get, and the man in black also surged into a frenzy, and the jealousy of the person represented by the child was also dissipated. Leaving aside all his concerns, the man in black made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was a killer, and he paid too much in order to get the little beast, and this situation did not allow him to retreat, or rather, he had no way to retreat.

The fluttering palm, which seemed to be gentle, arrived in front of the young man's eyes in an instant, and the young man looked at the palm that was close at hand, and unconsciously closed his eyes. The trembling eyelashes showed the boy's fear, but the hand holding the little beast in his arms seemed to be tighter, and he didn't notice that the little beast in his arms was looking at him with a complex look like a human surname. After waiting for a while, as if he didn't wait for the expected pain, he opened his eyes, and in the eyes was the palm that seemed to be wrinkled. Although it was very close, there was still a distance, and it was this small distance, but the man in black could not push it out.

The man in black seemed to know who was coming, and slowly withdrew his palms, and there was a very bitterness in his voice: "You are still here." After saying this, the space in front of the young man slowly distorted, and a woman appeared. The woman was wearing a long red dress, reaching her calves, revealing a pair of jade-like legs, and a purple ribbon was randomly bound around her waist. The beautiful face was full of non-anger and self-authority, and a slightly furrowed brow showed her anger. The woman's lips opened slightly, and she said, "Hmph! It's so bold, it actually moved on my head." The sound was like the crisp chirping of a yellow bird, but it was chilling and cold. When the man in black heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's not bold, it's something that has to be done." When the woman heard this, a sneer swelled up on her beautiful face: "Even if you die?" The man in black nodded seriously, "Even if you die!" Shaking her head again, the man in black asked, "What about the three people?" "Dead." The woman was calm, and her voice did not rise or fall at all, as if telling of the death of the ants. Even if he had guessed the ending, the man in black couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the three of them couldn't hold you back for a while." When the woman heard this, she sneered, "You overestimate yourselves. The man in black was silent and said, "I underestimated you." ”

The woman seemed to feel a little bored with this kind of conversation, and her beautiful face showed a kind of boredom: "Okay, since you dare to do it, you have to think about the price you want to pay and accompany the three of them." When the man in black heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to die." Hearing this, the woman raised her right hand, which was as white as jade, and sneered: "I can't help you." As he spoke, the open fingers of his right hand slowly clenched. As the woman's fingers tightened, the black-clothed man's body suddenly tensed, feeling the surge of aura around him, his limbs were gradually imprisoned and unable to move, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in front of her, he was still too weak. The woman's gaze seemed a little scattered, as if she didn't take this person to heart at all, and slowly clenched her fingers that had been closed. However, her casual current light up, as if she had found something that interested her, looked forward, and saw that the man in black who was still there just now had disappeared, unconsciously curved the corners of her mouth, her lips opened lightly, and she spit out two words: "Interesting!" immediately withdrew the jade hand that had been pinched, but did not pay attention to the escape of the man in black at all. In the eyes of the goshawk, no matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant, and it can't turn over any wind and waves.

The woman withdrew her hand and looked at the young man, who was also extremely nervous when he was thrown by the woman, as if he knew that the beautiful mess woman in front of him was a more powerful master than the man in black just now, but his hands holding the little beast were always strong. The woman looked at the young man's nervous but determined face, and unconsciously gave birth to a little interest. But he didn't speak, Ruyu's fingers flicked, and the little beast in the young man's arms flew over uncontrollably. The young man felt very powerless for no reason, and although he couldn't resist, he still shouted in an anxious tone: "Don't hurt the little beast." When the woman heard this, her face, which had always been cold, seemed to have a little softer, and she opened her mouth rarely: "She is my sister." When the boy heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and thought that he was too worried, so he looked at the flying beast. The woman hugged the little beast in her arms, and a trace of helplessness and softness surged on her cold face, and she immediately patted the little beast: "Dead girl, I told you not to run around, I don't believe it, look, it was directly sealed by someone, and it will take some effort to return to the human form." When the little beast heard this, he rubbed his petite head against the woman's chest, and his small mouth opened slightly, making some dream-like sounds, as if he was coquettish, and seemed to be talking to the woman. The woman looked down at the little beast, and then at the young man, there seemed to be some disapproval on her face, but she couldn't bear her sister's coquettishness, and nodded helplessly.

The woman crouched down and put down the little beast in her arms, and the little beast trotted towards the boy. The boy watched the little beast trotting over, and let out the joy from the bottom of his heart, and also squatted down, stroking the soft fur of the little beast with his hand. It seemed that the temperament of the young man was very comfortable, and the little beast rubbed the palm of the young man with his head, as if to thank the young man. Then, in the joy of the young man, the little beast suddenly bit the young man's finger, and this bite also bit out blood. The young man's finger was bitten, and he let out a slight cry of pain, and his immature smiling face was full of grievance and incomprehension, as if he didn't understand why the little beast suddenly bit him. When the woman next to her saw this scene, she seemed to feel angry, and she couldn't understand why her sister was so impulsive, she wanted to stop it, and she seemed to think of something, and her frowning brows slowly relaxed, and she acquiesced to the little beast's nonsense.

The little beast saw his face full of grievances, and seemed to think it was funny, so when he turned around and ran back, he seemed to wag his short tail to say goodbye to the boy, and laughed at him again, but a little boy likes to learn from little girls to pretend to be wronged. When the woman saw the little beast running back, she turned around and walked towards the depths of the deep forest, and the little beast also trotted, following the woman's side, unhurried steps, one big and one small, and gradually disappeared in the eyes of the young man.

The boy lowered his head and opened his bitten finger, the finger wound was very thin, and it had already stopped bleeding, but the palm of his right hand was faintly hot, the boy looked down and found that there was a strange mark on his right palm, the mark was like a dragon not a dragon, a tiger not a tiger, a bird not a bird, and a turtle not a turtle. It seems to be a spirit beast, but it definitely won't have such a weird spirit beast, four likenesses, or four dislikes. The boy shook his head, shook off these strange thoughts, and ran back the way he had run.

Under the sunset, a young figure, supporting two old rickety figures, gradually walked away somewhere together, and the back was stretched long.