Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 109
He moved his stiff fingers.

Not eating for a day made his stomach burn and uncomfortable, he didn't dare to leave, for fear of missing Shen Chen who came to pick him up.

He looked out the door.

"Little mute, you've been sitting here all day without doing any work, what are you looking at?"

The outer disciple who lived in the same courtyard with him looked at him.

"Fuck, little mute, where did you get this mask? It couldn't be stolen."

Xie Xuan pursed his lips and did not speak.

But his eyes became more and more irritable, and his heart was already a little numb from being abused by himself, but there was still a hint of pain.

He didn't want to believe that Shen Chen had deceived himself.

"Oh, little mute, if I ask you something, you are not only a little mute but also a little deaf."

Xie Xuan looked over with cold eyes, the chattering man was as noisy as a crow.

Normally he would ignore it.

But today I don't know why.

He looked at the man in front of him who was particularly obtrusive, and his voice was cold: "Get lost!"

"Fuck! Little dumb, you can actually talk."

"Why are you pretending to be dumb if you can talk." The man got more and more aggressive: "I've disliked you for a long time, so pretend to be stupid."

"Where did you steal this mask from? Tell me honestly, or I will tell you the senior brother in charge."

It looks like it's worth a lot, and it can sell a lot of spirit stones.

As he spoke, he was about to come up and pull his mask.

Xie Xuan's face turned completely cold, he sideways avoided his hand, and knocked him flying with one hand.

Although he can't use spiritual power, he is still in the foundation building stage.

And the man is just an unknown pawn with a miscellaneous spirit root that has just cultivated Qi into the body.

The man flew from his room to the yard, his body hurting like it was about to fall apart, he patted the dirt on his body and stood up, looking at Xie Xuan with resentment in his eyes.

"Bastard, you've been pretending to be my grandson for so long."

"What are you doing?" A handsome man in his 20s, dressed in blue-gray high-class disciple uniform, looked at him with a frown.

After seeing the person coming, the outer disciple's expression changed instantly.

The villain complained first, "Senior brother Tsing Yi, I caught this dumb boy stealing, and he actually wanted to kill me to silence him."

As he said that, under his pale eyebrows, a pair of small yellow eyes rolled like mice: "Senior brother, mutilating fellow disciples is a serious crime, senior brother must make the decision for me."

Tsing Yi sized up Xie Xuan, who had a face inlaid with gold and jade.

But his eyes fell behind him, looking at the smiling Shen Chen, his nose was sore.

The burden he had been holding in his arms fell to the ground due to the fight just now.

Xie Xuan said in a deep voice, "I didn't steal it, this mask was given by someone else."

The outer disciples also saw Shen Chen at this time.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady also came. He has greeted the eldest lady several times, and the eldest lady must have an impression of him.

He straightened his short and fat body, posing in a pose he thought was handsome.

"Who would give you such a valuable thing as a dumb slave sweeping the mountain gate, and say that you didn't steal it?"

Xie Xuan's fine long hair fluttered in the wind, and he was always not good at words.

But it cannot be said that it was sent by Shen Chen.

After all, he still doesn't think his name deserves to be put with her.

The only daughter of the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, a peerless genius of Tianlinggen and an outer disciple who cannot cultivate.

The world will find it outrageous when they hear it.

Tsing Yi looked at the two arguing and felt a headache.

Shen Chen held out his hand to Xie Xuan.

"come over."

Xie Xuan hesitated slightly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Chen walked up to hold his hand, smiled and looked at the stunned Tsing Yi.

"I gave him this mask."

As she spoke, she raised the hands they held tightly: "He is mine."

Tsing Yi frowned habitually.

The junior sister only said that she would transfer a disciple from the outer sect to the inner sect.

I didn't expect it to be my sweetheart.

(End of this chapter)