"I'll let you know today, who is the boss of this Xinghua Lane?!"

Several teenagers punched and kicked the boy at the head of the chicken nest, and the boy at the head of the chicken nest was ruthless enough, and he didn't say a word even if he hit the face with his fists and feet, dragging one of the teenagers to death.

Punch by punch, punch to the flesh.

The alley sounded the cry of a child, and the boy with the head of the chicken nest was tightly guarded in front of the child.

After hitting one, throw the next, and then look at the other to hit the other.

After a while, the head of the young man in the chicken nest was broken, blood flowed down the river, his hair was dragged down a lot, his face was swollen, and his nose was bleeding.

But the little teenagers who were standing and beating him fell to the ground one by one.

The boy wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and asked them,

"Who's the boss?"

A few ridiculous teenagers were scared of being beaten, they didn't expect this chicken nest head to be so good, so they immediately shrank their heads and retreated, and they didn't forget to say a cruel word before leaving,

"You wait, I'll go home and find my brother to kill you!"

The child in the rear was already frightened stupid by this battle, and the young man with the head of the chicken nest stared at the face that was almost swollen into a pig's head, and raised his hand to touch the child's head,

"It's okay, my brother is here, don't be afraid."

Sang Luo looked at the young man in the chicken nest not far away, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, much younger than Song Qingyun, but the ruthlessness in his eyes seemed to have been killed from a wolf pack.

He's a ruthless man.

Yu Heng looked at the little boy and said,

"This little boy is from the Chaos Clan, the child in his arms looks like he is only five or six years old, but his aura is pure, he must have been born in the big clan, and he grew up soaking in the spiritual spring and drinking chalcedony since he was a child."

One is a chaotic clan huddled in a corner to survive, and the other is a young master who has been pampered since childhood.

These two people should not have been in a relationship.

Needless to say, Sang Luo could also see the spiritual breath and roots surging around the child, even if he was wearing coarse linen clothes, he could raise fine skin and tender meat, not like a person born here.

As for the young man with the head of the chicken nest, the spiritual root seems to be lacking.

The two of them appeared in the alley without concealment, and the surging spiritual breath attracted the attention of the children, and the round heads turned to look at them, and the dark pupils were full of confusion.

The young man in the chicken nest also turned his head to look at Sang Luo and Yuheng Daozun.

The little boy looked at Sang Luo and Yu Heng with his eyes full of vigilance.

This Xinghua Lane is located in a remote area, and the spiritual breath is the thinnest, so few people come here.

Sang Luo looked at the little boy who was almost swollen into a pig's head, raised his hand and threw a few points to ask for directions.

"I heard there's a rental house here?"

The young man at the head of the chicken nest caught the few points and paused slightly,

"Yes, two, are you going to rent a house?"

Sang Luo nodded, and said with a smile,

"yes, but I don't have many points."

The young man at the head of the chicken nest looked at Sang Luo, then at Yu Heng, and opened his mouth cautiously,

"My family has a house to rent, do you want to take a look?"

In fact, further inside, there are many families whose houses are better than his own.

However, he was too short of money.

I want to win this deal.

Moreover, these two people look and do not look like bad guys.

The Chaos Islands prohibit casual killing, but they don't prohibit fighting, and it's not uncommon for you to be severely injured and disabled if you encounter an unreasonable tenant.

So in this regard, he has always been cautious.

But looking at these two people, he felt that they were good people.

There are very few good people in the penal colony, but that's what he thinks.

The third is more ~