The young man blinked, a sly glint flashed in his cat eyes: "You've all said that I'm a good person and don't do bad things, so why don't you believe me?"
He shook his head, walked straight past the drunkard man, and walked towards Jun Buli.
Behind you, there was a muffled bang.
The dead body fell on its back with a slender bamboo stick stuck in its neck.
It's the empty sign left behind by the boy after eating the candied haws.
"Little guy, what's your name? Where do you come from?"
The young man walked up to Jun Buli, squatted down, tilted his head and asked curiously.
Jun Buli is not afraid of that vicious drunkard man, but he is wary of the young man with a bright smile in front of him.
He moved back quietly and quietly, looking at him with big purple eyes without blinking: "I don't know you."
"I know, I don't know you either."
The young man said with a smile, and with a flick of his hand, another red candied haws appeared and he handed it to him, "But I like your eyes. Do you want to eat the candied haws?"
"..."
Jun shook his head warily.
The young man was puzzled: "Why? You don't like eating?"
It’s not that I don’t like it.
It’s because he doesn’t eat food given by strangers.
Jun Buli pursed his lips and said coldly: "I don't like it."
The young man looked at him in surprise, as if he couldn't understand how there could be children in the world who didn't like candied haws.
"You're so weird." The boy stuffed the candied haws into his mouth and said vaguely.
"My young master is the same age as you. He loves to eat candied haws. He grabs it from me every time. You don't even like it..."
"Young Master?" Jun Buli couldn't help being surprised.
Is he actually someone else’s subordinate?
"Yes, my young master is very beautiful, even prettier than me." The young man pointed at his eyes, curled his eyes and smiled, "Your eyes look very similar to the young master's, they are both purple.
Like a gem."
Jun Buli was shocked!
Besides his brother, is there anyone else with the same eyes as him?!
How is that possible?!
The young man muttered again: "If it weren't for your eyes, I wouldn't bother to meddle in saving you... Hey, I haven't seen the young master for a long time, and my sister didn't send me a message." p>
"I didn't ask you to save me either." Jun Buli said coldly, standing up on his knees, "I don't know you, go away."
He felt that this young man was not a good person.
Good people don't kill people with a smile, without blinking an eye.
It would be better for him to leave quickly.
The little guy thought to himself, and stepped back quietly with increased vigilance, keeping the little dagger in his hand.
The young man squatted on the ground, looked at his big purple eyes, and said with a smile: "Little guy, I like your eyes, will you come home with me? I can support you~"
It sounds like a trafficker who abducts ignorant children.
Jun Buli stepped back warily: "No need!"
"I will be very nice to you and give you whatever delicious food I have!" The young man tried to impress him.
"No need!"
Jun Buli stepped back further and further, holding the small dagger tightly and widening his eyes, "I won't go home with you, you get out of the way!"
The young man smiled sweetly and winked at him innocently, "That's not okay. It doesn't matter what you say."
Before he finished speaking, the young man took action without warning, hitting Jun Buli on the back of the neck with one hand.
The little guy reacted quickly and stabbed his hand with a small dagger. Purple thunder and lightning shot out from the tip of the dagger and hit the young man's wrist hard!