The three of them went outside the villa.

It was obviously uninhabited, but there were no wild weeds.

Agent: "There was a daring landlord who pushed the door in and met a teenager.

The landlord was startled and asked him who he was and where he came from, but the boy did not speak, but just stared at him.

The landlord saw that he was carrying a bag and asked him what was in the bag.

The boy smiled, opened the bag, and showed the landlord the contents.

The landlord probed and found that inside the bag, there were dense eyes! ”

As he spoke, the agent looked around outside the villa before opening the door and entering.

Agent: "The landlord was so scared that he ran away, and when he went out, he got into a car accident.

There are a lot of evil things about this house, and I advise you to buy it carefully. ”

The intermediary doesn't want to make trouble because of a little money.

Bo Beicheng fell into thought.

Li Xinglian walked in and looked around.

This villa is very close to Bo Beicheng's residence, and the yards are almost connected.

Bo Beicheng put one hand in his pocket and walked over, "This house was given to me by my mother."

She said that in the past, the two families had a good relationship, and the yards were connected and they could come and go freely.

Later, something happened, and it was re-plugged in the middle. ”

Li Xinglian: "Have you met that strange boy carrying a bag?" ”

Bo Beicheng nodded, "I've met twice." ”

Li Xinglian was surprised, "Twice? ”

Bo Beicheng: "When I was a child, a young man with short hair with eyebrows asked me if I wanted to see the contents of his bag.

At that time, I was afraid of human traffickers, so I ran away.

Another time, some time ago, he asked me if I wanted to see what was in the bag.

I thought it was the paparazzi and ignored it.

Just now he said that he was carrying a bag of boys, and I just remembered. ”

"That's a mezukuro, and if you encounter it, it's doom. You've dissolved it twice. Li Xinglian looked at Bo Beicheng.

Wouldn't this be the legendary Son of Luck?

Bo Beicheng: "When I was a child, I did have a serious illness and almost didn't survive.

As for some time ago...... It was also because of you that I was saved from being poisoned. ”

"Looks like you're in luck." Li Xinglian smiled, "Let's go inside and take a look." ”

Seeing that the two of them still wanted to continue watching, the intermediary had to be bold and continued to walk inside, "The decoration and layout here are very good!"

Look at the floor, it's all marble shipped from Russia!

The lamps are all handmade in Italy! ”

When it comes to the merits of this house, the agent gushes endlessly.

But when they went upstairs, the three saw a teenager standing on the second floor.

The intermediary turned around and wanted to run, but his feet were weak and he couldn't lift it.

The young man was carrying a bag in his hand, and when he saw Li Xinglian, he said happily: "Your eyes are so beautiful, like amber and glass, can you give it to me?" ”

Li Xinglian was indifferent, "No." ”

The boy paused and asked, "Do you want to see what's in my bag?" ”

"Okay." Li Xinglian happily agreed, with the back of his hand behind his back, and he had already pinched a trick to get out of the fire.

The young man opened the bag and showed it to Li Xinglian.

The agent knew that he shouldn't look at it, but he couldn't help but look at it.

Inside the bag, there are dense eyes.

The intermediary rolled his eyes and sat against the wall.

Li Xing's fire practice technique fell on the young man's bag, and directly set the entire bag on fire.

"My eyes, my eyes!" The boy tried to extinguish the fire on the bag. (End of chapter)