The boy lowered his head slowly, his small shoulders shaking non-stop.
Half a moment.
"Xiaoji."
"Huh?" Zhixing didn't respond.
The boy turned his head in embarrassment and said angrily, "I said, my name is Xiao Ji. How stupid!"
"What a handsome name!" Zhi Xing smiled and rubbed his head, "My name is Zhi Xing."
"Stupid woman, don't touch my hair!" Xiao Ji clapped her hand and shouted in displeasure.
"Oh, if you touch it, you won't die! Isn't it because I was so cute that my sister ravaged me?"
"you--"
At this time, Lan ran in in a panic, "Master, it's bad, the people outside are...are..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden "boom" at a 72-degree angle behind several people, and a gap was opened.
Zhixing's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked unconsciously, "Didn't you say that even gunpowder can't explode?"
Lan almost cried, "That's the only Achilles' heel here."
Suddenly, the dust was flying, and a person slowly walked in from outside.
Zhixing squinted his eyes and gradually saw the person coming...
A uniquely handsome face, exuding an evil and charming temperament. The half-closed eyes seemed to be covered with a thin veil, hiding too much. The corners of the lips were slightly curved, with a hint of dangerous elegance.
Seeing him, Xiao Ji subconsciously took a step back.
Zhi Xing blinked to make sure he saw it correctly, "Yansheng Jie, why did you..."
He turned a blind eye and walked straight past her, coming to Xiao Ji.
The darkness above his head enveloped Xiao Ji with oppression. He lowered his head, and his face finally showed the fear that a child should have.
He cried out cowardly, "Brother..."
"Snapped!"
Xiao Ji was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground, and redness and swelling immediately appeared on his face.
"Young Master!" Lan wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the intimidating evil aura on Yan Shengjie's body.
"Damn it! Yan Shengjie! He's still a child!" Zhixing rushed over and helped Xiao Ji up, "Boy, how are you?"
"You don't have to worry about it!" Xiao Ji pushed her away, put his hands on the ground, stood up again, and walked to Yan Shengjie, "Brother..."
"Snapped!"
Another loud slap.
Seeing Xiao Ji fall to the ground again, but still standing up without saying a word. Zhi Xing was stunned, as if she saw another version of herself.
The self who works silently to gain the attention of her family...
When Yan Shengjie raised his hand again, Zhi Xing rushed over, protected Xiao Ji in his arms, raised his face towards him, and glared at him with blazing eyes.
Yan Sheng's lazy eyes swept over her, and he slowly lowered his raised hand, "Get out of the way."
The sound is not loud, but it is shocking.
Xiao Ji was also struggling desperately in Zhi Xing's arms, "Stupid woman, mind your own business! Let me go!"
"No!" Zhi Xing hunched over Xiao Ji, his injured face lost its former beauty, but gained a sense of pride, "No matter what mistakes he made, he just wanted to attract the attention of your brother! What's wrong with him?
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Xiao Ji froze and shouted in panic, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense! What do you know? You know nothing!"
Yan Shengjie stood there with a sneer on his lips, "How dare you speak to the master like this?"