This guy always treats me badly

"Xiao Shu, I'm going out! I haven't seen you for a few days, where have you been?"

As soon as he closed the door, Shu Yan ran into Mrs. Lin next door who had just returned from grocery shopping.

"They're all busy with work."

Shu Yan, who had been sleeping in the room for several days, replied without blushing and heartbeat, his lazily eyes, which seemed to always be closed, were as exquisite and charming as those drawn with a paintbrush.

"Hey, even young people have to take good care of themselves. Come here, I bought ribs today. Come to my house and I will make ribs soup for you. You don't know, my granddaughter always mentions you!"

"No thanks."

Shu Yan avoided Mrs. Lin's directly extending hand, and went downstairs sideways.

All the way out of the residential area, wherever Shu Yan walked, people passing by couldn't help but turn their heads frequently.

"Xiao Shu, come to my house for dinner!"

"Come to me, come to me!"

"..."

Not surprisingly, among these grandparents who always asked Shu Yan to eat at his house, there were one or two granddaughters who often mentioned him.

Shu Yan kept smiling, and didn't bother to say hello anymore. Looking at these overly enthusiastic uncles and aunts, he thought that he had spent a lot of time here, and he should live in another place.

"This young man is really good-looking! I don't think there is any star on TV that can compare to him."

"He is good-looking, and his key personality is also good. No wonder my granddaughter always misses her."

A group of people in the residential area, regardless of age, couldn't help but sigh in the direction Shu Yan left.

The sky after rain is always extraordinarily clear, but the potholed dirt roads in the suburbs washed by heavy rain are very difficult to walk.

Shu Yan stopped outside the grove, and the slightly fluctuating profound strength was inside the grove.

Last night he felt this surge of profound energy that suddenly broke in.

Didn't move all night?In terms of profound strength, it feels really weak.

Lifting the long legs lightly, it was exactly one centimeter above the wet and sticky soil. With a thought, Shu Yan came to the center where the profound power fluctuations came out in the blink of an eye.

What is this lump? !

Splitting a branch from a nearby tree, Shu Yan bent down and poked the ground with the branch. His whole body was splashed with wet mud, which could barely be seen as a small lump of human shape.

Inadvertently, you can still vaguely smell the smell of blood melting into the soil in the air.

"kill!"

The dead man suddenly raised his head, his clear eyes were stained with a touch of blood and stared at Shu Yan fiercely, and the immature child's voice sounded weakly with endless killing.

"Tsk, such a little bit is a magic barrier."

Not afraid of getting serious, Shu Yan smacked his lips, completely ignoring the child's murderous eyes, and instead poked the dried dirt on the child's face with a branch.

Why can't it be poked off?

Shu Yan exerted a little force on his hand, "Click!" Another small piece of soil fell off.

"boom."

Finally, the energy was exhausted again, and the child passed out again.

"Tsk, I'll faint after poking it a few times, it's not a big deal."

After teasing enough, Shu Yan threw away the branch in his hand, straightened up, frowned and glanced at the child's mud-stained hair, and the dirty robe that seemed to have been cut by a sharp weapon.

Cast a spell with one hand and threw it on the child, and the child who passed out on the ground immediately became clean.

Seeing the situation of the children on the ground, Shu Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.

All he knew was that the child was seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

His chest was seriously injured, his sternum was crushed, and he was forced into the turbulent flow of space. There was no good place on his body.

If you don't save him, this child who looks only five or six years old will probably die here.

However, the person from Dajie comes from the place he left for decades...

Shu Yan pursed her lips, looked down, and saw a red string on the child's neck hidden in the clothes.

Raising his hand, he took the things into his hands along with the red string.

It is in the shape of a light golden leaf, and the cool and transparent touch goes from the palm to the bottom of the heart, giving people a comfortable and comfortable feeling - the ultimate black ice iron.

Shu Yan's lazy eyes were half-closed, and he looked at the lying child on the ground with complicated eyes, and his slender white fingertips rubbed the very secret word engraved on the Xuanbing Iron - Yi.

The members of the Yi family are still the young master of the Yi family who wears the best black ice iron.

Heh, did you already attack the Yi family?

But what did it matter to him?

Squatting down, Shu Yan raised the child's head that was stuck on the ground. There were a few horrible cuts on the small and immature face from the turbulent flow of space. Ignoring the wounds, it is not difficult to find that the child looks very cute. , soft and cute, like a little fairy.

Hanging the black ice iron back on the child's neck, a soft light condensed from the hand, covering a large area of ​​the child's bruised body.

"Ah."

The fainted child frowned.

"Let's save your life for the time being. As for whether you will live or die in the future, you can leave it to fate."

Shu Yan withdrew his hand and glanced at the child's cured face. Sure enough, it looked much more comfortable this way.

Shu Yan raised his foot and was about to leave, when he suddenly found that his trousers were caught by something.

As expected of the young master of the Yi family, his aptitude is really good! He woke up so quickly.

Shu Yan sighed in his heart, but it was limited to this.After being idle for decades, he didn't want to provoke these annoying things again.

He stared straight ahead, without giving a glance to the child who grabbed him at his feet, his red lips parted slightly.

"Let go, or it won't hurt you."

I saw that the baby's fat hands increased their strength, and the knuckles of the trousers were turning white. The child pressed his pale lips tightly, and looked up at Shu Yan stubbornly with effort.

The eyes are slightly curved, and the thick eyelashes outline a delicate arc, which is charming and suffocating.

"I say it one last time, let it go."

"Heh." Seeing that the hands on his feet hadn't changed at all, Shu Yan chuckled dangerously.

Controlling his strength, he shook the child's hand away, ignoring the child's body being rolled several times due to his weakness, Shu Yan directly teleported away from this place without looking back.

"Cough cough."

Stabilizing his body, the child coughed up the dirt that he accidentally inhaled in his nose and nose, his dry throat had a strong smell of blood, he raised his head, and stared fixedly at the place where Shu Yan left.