Zhuohua frowned, and when he was about to go out, he only heard a "squeak", and the door of Xiyin's lonely room slowly opened.

After washing the marrow, Xiyin's lonely appearance is much brighter than before, and even under this dark night, it can't be hidden.

Xiyin Jinghong gritted his teeth when he saw this scene.

Why can he be so temperamental even if he wears linen, even in this dilapidated yard?

Obviously, before him, he was just a shrunken quail. Why did it change so much overnight?

"What are you doing here?" Xiyin had a cold face, and there was not the slightest wave in his gaze.

"How dare you hurt my people!" He gritted his teeth and said this, looking like he wanted to peel off Xiyin and cramp it.

Today's times are different from the past, and today's Xiyin is no longer the little boy who was bullied. The eyes he looked at Xiyin Jinghong were filled with a slow chill, which made Xiyin Jinghong can't help but shrink a little.

After discovering his timidity, Xiyin Jinghong was instantly a little annoyed. How could he be afraid of a dog he'd been stepping on all along? This is a great insult to him.

"If you obediently kneel down and apologize to me today, I may be in a good mood to let you go." Xiyin held his head high, his nostrils facing the sky, and his tone was a slow disdain for Xiyin's loneliness.

Xiyin glanced at him and snorted softly.

Once upon a time, he naively thought that as long as he was soft, apologized, and swallowed the pain, he could calm things down, and he could not find trouble for himself.

However.

Every time he regressed, he was humiliated the next time he was even more severe.

His self-esteem and face were viciously trampled into the mud by him again and again.

Today, he's going to pick them up again, little by little.

Xiyin hooked her lips and smiled, her face full of mockery, "No, if you kneel down and kowtow to me twice, I will let you go today, how about it?" ”

When Xiyin heard this, he was immediately angry, and he pointed at Xiyin's lonely fingers that were trembling slightly with anger, and his face was blue and white for a while. "Presumptuous."

Xiyin is lonely and doesn't bother to play any tricks with him, what Xiyin has done to him in the past few years has made him unbearable. In the past, in order to keep safe, he had to swallow his anger and avoid its edge. Now that he has nothing, why not fight for it?

"You're presumptuous!" He roared back. In his eyes, today's Xiyin Jinghong is just a stupid pig that has been lengthened and widened.

"Give it to me! Beat him to death! Xiyin jumped on the spot in a frightening manner, and instructed the people behind him to teach Xiyin a lesson. This motherless little mongrel dares to dream of riding on his neck one day?

Zhuohua also wants to see the isolation of Xiyin after washing the tendons and removing the marrow, which step can be achieved?

Xiyin looked at the people who came around, a chill flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were staring at Xiyin Jinghong.

"Why are you stunned, beat me to death this little bastard who has no mother."

Being insulted again and again, even the clay man has a temper.

Xiyin was lonely and rushed straight towards Xiyin.

Although his speed was already very slow in the eyes of Zhuohua and them, in the eyes of this group of powerless mortals, they only felt that there was a gust of wind whistling by.

When they reacted, they saw Xiyin's lonely hand tightly pinching Xiyin's neck.

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Two more~

There will be exams again tomorrow

Oh, my God......