The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Since you've discovered it, I'll tell you straight away. Leave all your belongings and we'll let you go. Otherwise..."

As he said this, the scarred man made a ferocious gesture of wiping his neck.

"Then I will give you a piece of advice. Either leave immediately or you will be killed by my sword."

Amir said this with a cold face, his eyes anxious and bloodthirsty, and rushed forward with a knife in both hands.

Spinning, jumping, bending, sweeping, etc., every knife move is accompanied by splashing blood, giving people a strange sense of beauty.

Ayi is still waiting for me to come home. He is so delicate and timid that he will be scared if he wakes up alone.

And I don't know how he got rid of those villagers. If they take advantage of his injury to cause trouble later...

Thinking of this, his movements became much more ferocious.

"Oops, the information is wrong!"

"Didn't he say that he wouldn't attack ordinary people?"

The screams mixed with sounds of fear soon stopped, leaving a mess of blood and flesh on the ground.

The scarred man and others opened their eyes wide, and before they died they couldn't figure out how this man could become so cruel.

The cold moonlight shone on Amir's cold face stained with blood. He tilted his head and looked warningly at the depths of the woods with sharp and bloodthirsty eyes, then slowly put away the knife.

The person who was hiding in the dark and watching felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and he sat down on the ground, not daring to move forward an inch.

Amir saw that there was indeed no one so blind as to provoke him, so he quickly walked to where the items were placed, took off his outer robe, wrapped the clean items with the clean inner side, and quickened his pace to go home.

When I lived there alone, it was just an ordinary stone house, but after I had Ayi, it became my home.

Thinking of this, Amir felt a burning sensation in his heart, and he even used magic to quickly transmit the data back, more than twice as fast as when he came here.

Nan Zhiyi felt the stone door being opened and a cold breath came in for a moment. He wrapped the quilt tightly, opened his eyes, and looked in that direction vigilantly.

Amir opened the door and was unexpectedly met with a pair of glowing blue eyes. He was stunned for a moment, as if he saw a sea of ​​stars.

"Ayi, you have such beautiful eyes!"

Amir looked at it with an obsessed look on his face and sighed, saying that he was reluctant to turn on the light.

When Nan Zhiyi saw that it was him, he felt relieved, hugged the soft bedding sleepily, turned around, moved inside to leave half a space for him, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Amir looked at his cute appearance, smiled helplessly, groped in the dark to get his clothes and went out to pack.

After cleaning up, he carefully moved to the edge of the bed, turned over and slept on the outside, pulling a corner of the quilt to cover himself, fearing that the cold air on his body would wake up his baby.

Nan Zhiyi didn't have those concerns. She turned over, moved closer to him, pulled him into her arms, hugged him, rubbed him, and then continued to sleep with satisfaction.

Amir, however, could not sleep. The warm embrace dispelled the haze in his heart over the past twenty years, leaving only sunshine and warmth.

He is no longer the lone wolf who is hated and unwelcome.

He also has his own lover whom he wants to hold in his hands and cherish.

As he thought about it, he looked at Nan Zhiyi sleeping sweetly and cutely, and he lowered his head unconsciously and kissed his forehead solemnly, then he hugged him back with satisfaction and fell asleep together.

The next day, when Nan Zhiyi opened her eyes, she saw Amir, who was dressed in his clothes and looking at her with a smile.

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of spiritual fruits. I was not feeling hungry at first, but after being tempted by the fragrance, I felt greedy and my mouth was watering.

Angels are different from mortals. They generally do not need to eat or drink and just practice.

Even the food he eats is spiritual, and he will quickly transform it into his own power once it enters his mouth. There will be almost no filth left, and he does not need to wash it specially.

But he was happy to be helped by Amir to wash and dress, which made him feel happy.

"Little Amir, where is your four-leaf clover pendant? Why can't I see it today?"

"Well, I put it away."

Amir said this while subconsciously avoiding her gaze. After all, this man's clear eyes always made people feel that he could see through all your little thoughts.

"You lied to me?"

Nan Zhiyi knew that this person was not good at lying in front of her. Every time he lied, he would feel guilty and subconsciously dare not look at her.

He moved closer to him, holding his face and making him look into his eyes.

"Tell me if you pawned it and bought something?"

"how do you know!?"

Amir said in surprise, after all, there were gold bars in the box found yesterday, which could be directly exchanged for gold coins.

However, the town is located in a remote area, and the most commonly used currency is copper coins, followed by silver coins. Gold coins are rarely seen. The conversion rate for each coin is 1000:1.

The annual expenditure of an ordinary family is only 1000 copper coins, and each spiritual fruit is exactly one gold coin. You can imagine how expensive it is.

Therefore, ordinary people have relatively little contact with angels, and only those in power know more information.

After all, we really can't support them if we have no money, but their fighting power and healing abilities are unquestionable.

High-level monsters are no problem at all, as long as they are still alive, they can be brought back to life.

"Tell me, why?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at the man who was standing there in a daze. Anyway, he didn't believe it. All the gold bars he got yesterday were exchanged for gold coins, and they were not enough to cover the expenses during this period.

After all, the four-leaf clover pendant was given away by oneself, and it carries one's own blessing power, which can help the wearer avoid illness and disaster to a certain extent.

If he hadn't seen that, he wouldn't have thought that he could enter a copy twice.

"I can't bear to use the things you gave me to buy other things."

Amir looked at Nan Zhiyi's angry expression, lowered his head guiltily, and spoke slowly. He felt aggrieved unconsciously and his voice sounded pitiful.

"Then let me ask you, your pendant was also something I gave away before?"

Nan Zhiyi wanted to tease him, so she approached him, frowned, and looked serious.

“Impossible, I heard that thing was excavated by our ancestors during archaeological excavations, it is very likely from the last century.

You are less than two hundred years old."

Amir quickly reacted and retorted, knowing that the man was trying to tease him.

Unless there is past and present life in this world, it is impossible.

When he thought about it, he began to feel jealous. Such a personal accessory could not be given as a gift to each other except by people who had a very good relationship.

Ayi is himself and only himself. No one else can have anything to do with him. Even if it is his past life, he finds it hard to accept.

For other people, life after life is a very romantic thing, but for a crazy person who has the ultimate love, it is painful and happy.