"Xiaoqi, you live and I live, you die and I die," the tall and handsome man, with soft eyes in his eyes, made a lifelong promise.
The king of spies, Yue Xiaoqi, is the eternal supporter and guardian.
Yue Jinghua's face was superimposed on the face of the man a hundred meters away. They were almost 99% similar. Yue Jinghua's heart felt a little bitter.
It has been a month since she came to Canglong Continent, and Yue Jinghua also knew that she would never go back.
The crisis-ridden continent and the uncertain future made her adjust her mentality as quickly as possible and force herself to adapt to the role of Yue Jinghua.
She must forget her identity as "Yue Xiaoqi".
The fetters of the past will only hinder her progress on the Canglong Continent.
However, at this moment, when she saw that familiar face, she realized that there were some people that she was destined to never forget for the rest of her life.
But soon, Yue Jinghua noticed some differences between the two. There was obvious disgust in the man's eyes.
That look of disgust fell squarely on his face, although he quickly looked away, as if she was a puddle of filthy filth.
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, forcing Yue Jinghua to withdraw his attention.
The children of the aristocratic families in Boluo City became even more arrogant after seeing Yue Chen's humiliation.
One of them pressed down on Yue Chen's head and ordered him to pretend to be a dog and get under his crotch.
Yue Chen's body, which had always been pale and weak, suddenly became stiff.
"If you don't want to climb, then let us clean up the entrance of Liejiabao, so as not to raise useless garbage. One is useless and the other is mute." Amidst the sneers of the dudes, Yue Chen's immature fists clenched tightly.
At the same time, a strange light flashed on the red mole between the eyebrows.
"Where's the roadblock blocking my aunt's way?" The stone slabs paved on the street exploded like firecrackers that were suddenly lit.
Immediately, everyone on the street screamed in surprise, dodging the gravel and dust flying like arrows.
The young man from the aristocratic family who took the lead in insulting the Yue family was coughing. Before he could open his eyes, he dwarfed and stepped on his head.
The owner of the foot exerted a little force, and the dude was like being hit by an electric pile driver. First his feet, then his knees, and finally his shoulders, most of the person fell under the stone.
The young man still wanted to speak, but a knife flashed in front of his eyes, and his scream was stuck in his throat.
A face that was half enchanting and half ugly dazzled his eyes.
The group of students from Xuanji Academy seemed to have seen a ghost, and they lost their voices and said: "Yue Jinghua, you are Yue Jinghua."
"It's not your aunt and I, my dear grandchildren, who don't kneel down and kowtow when they see your aunt," she talked and laughed, and her figure fell away.
He gently patted the young man's back who had fallen to the ground, and the young man shot out with a "pop" like an arrow that had left the string.
Before he could stand still on his feet, there were two clear "chack" sounds on his knee, and it was shattered.
After hearing three loud "dong dong dong" sounds, the forehead of the dandy with the fifth level of celebrity hit the ground. After three consecutive sounds, bright red burst out like a ripe tomato.
Except for the two people standing upstairs at Qianbin, the onlookers on the street just felt like they were doing a magic trick.
One moment, the young master of the Yue family was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The next moment, the person who took the lead in bullying Yue Chen changed into a human and lay on the ground. His face had two huge shoehorn marks that were gone.
human form.
Yue Jinghua squinted his eyes and glanced lightly or heavily at the faces of those dandies.
As she glanced at them from the corner of her eye, the group of dandies were astonished, as if they had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow on a cold day in the twelfth lunar month, with all their arrogance gone.
Oh my god, this is not the female trash from Liejiabao. She is clearly a female murderer.
"You've seen each one clearly. There are some people who you can't even move a hair on. Next time you meet our siblings, remember to take a detour. Otherwise, he will be your best example. Get lost," he said with great anger.
Roar, like thunder falling to the ground.
The dandy boys, who had never seen such a brutal and purely violent fight, rolled and crawled away.
Patting her clothes, Yue Jinghua walked through the crowd. The aura emanating from her body made the crowd of onlookers disperse.
In front of Qianbin Building, the two people standing near the building have disappeared.
Yue Chen lay on the ground, his eyes covered with scattered hair, and his expression could not be seen. After hearing Yue Jinghua's voice, he moved his steps slowly, trying to stand up against the wall.
Through the broken hair, Yue Jinghua caught a glimpse of the stubbornness in the child's eyes.
She shrugged, picked up Yuechen and put it on her shoulder.
Yue Chen was shocked when he saw him. However, he was injured and was much shorter than Yue Jinghua. How could he stop Yue Jinghua's "venomous hand".
On the milky white skin, an extra layer of blush quickly climbed up to the base of the ears. Yue Chen resisted with all his strength, but Yue Jinghua didn't know what method he used to hold his wrist, making him unable to move.
Yue Chen was forcibly carried on his back, and a burst of warmth came from the girl's soft shoulders.
A comfortable and soft feeling spread against her skin.
The unprecedented peace of mind was transmitted to Yue Chen's body, as if he had found a companion, and also as if... the restlessness in his body, the violent energy flowing around, and the nerves in his brain that were on the verge of collapse suddenly relaxed,
Yue Chen stopped struggling unknowingly, and his hand hung stiffly by his side, no longer moving.
A good show has ended, and a bigger show is about to begin.
"Yue Jinghua seems to be different." In Qianbin Building, Mr. Xieyu picked off an agate grape and threw it into his mouth. After recalling the scene on the street just now, his peach blossom eyes were filled with a hint of fascination.
Don't look drunk.
"Ugly and vulgar, it's even more unbearable than before," Fa Xiaoyi frowned. He has a noble nature and dislikes things with flaws.
In the past, "Yue Jinghua" was ugly as hell, but she still had a bit of a woman's obedience. Every time she saw him, she always looked down upon him, unlike today, when her behavior is no different from that of a street gangster.
And just now, she actually carried Yue Chen on her back in front of everyone, regardless of the people on the street.
Although they are siblings, there are differences between men and women, not to mention that they are not biological siblings. Such behavior is simply unhealthy and immoral.
Fa Xiaoyi's handsome face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he felt an inexplicable unhappiness in his heart.
Yue Jinghua's words and actions today can only further prove that she was kidnapped and what she went through has changed her temperament drastically.
"I said something different. I was talking about her cultivation. Didn't the prince notice just now that her attack just now, tsk tsk, a combination of strength and beauty, pure aesthetics of violence, complete basic martial arts. I have never seen it before.
Someone can repair a mysterious person so easily without using mystical force. My lord, I am afraid that this child’s talent is even more outstanding than the rumored female genius in Liejiabao. Now, Liejiabao is going to be lively.
," Xieyu touched his chin with an unfathomable look on his face.
"The light of a firefly is comparable to that of a bright pearl. My favorite princess is naturally a hundred times stronger than her," Fa Xiaoyi said disdainfully.