make you unhappy

Chu Xiangshuai, who was kicked out, entered another room in the blink of an eye, which was next to Sona, which he booked several hours ago.

As for the guest in front, he had already collected the money and changed places.

Regarding the question that hadn't been answered before, Chu Liuxiang couldn't tell what it was like, she said she was lucky that it wasn't right, and she said she was disappointed but she didn't.

Maybe the answer to that question was not what he wanted.

That girl was too smart, too rational and calm, even if she explained everything clearly, it might still be a fabricated story.

without explaining...

Driving him out like this seems more like he has some secrets that he doesn't want to tell him, and it seems more suspicious, but it is not the case.

It can also be said that she doesn't care.

Just like what she said a few days ago, it doesn't matter if he follows or doubts, she is a little arrogant, but surprisingly chic.

The jade in his hand was cool and comfortable to the touch.

It was only then that Chu Liuxiang realized that he had never thought about getting the answer to that question, as if he was not surprised by the other party's reaction at all, and seemed to think that this was the result.

The night was not peaceful.

So when the window was opened again, Sona was not at all surprised. Leaning on the bed, she looked at the boy in black standing by the window looking around.

There was no light in the house.

The qin was placed on the table, but when she raised her hand, the qin flew towards her as if there was a suction force. The boy in black had already seen her, and said softly, "It's me."

"I know."

Before raising the pen, Sona felt that what she wanted to write was definitely not these three characters, and what she needed to write was definitely not these three characters.

The boy in black said again.

"Someone is chasing me, I have to hide for a while." He stood proudly at the window, but did not take a step forward, and continued: "It's a member of the beggar gang, you can choose to refuse."

After all, not everyone wants to provoke the beggars.

If he had known in advance that the person in this room was Sona, and if he had known that the other party had asked Nangong Ling, the leader of the Beggar Gang, for a matter three days ago, he probably wouldn't have come in at all.

Standing coldly by the window, the black-clothed boy is still proud, even in this situation he is unwilling to say a soft word, Sona is still leaning there lazily, staring at him for a long while but suddenly sighing softly Taking a deep breath, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the sheet he was holding in his hand.

It was what she had handed to him earlier.

"I know."

Just like the "it's me" answer to the boy in black just now, Sona still knows what the other party is facing, and she even knows better than the other party.

"This inn has been surrounded."

While watching the surrounding situation with her 'eyes', she wrote slowly, "There are people guarding the three intersections, and the person who looks like a white-faced steamed bun has brought two people over."

After a pause, Sona added, "There are snakes."

The hand of the boy in black holding the piece of paper froze.

At this moment, it was enough for Sona to understand why this young man was forced into such a situation with his martial arts. It turned out that what he was afraid of was not those people, but those snakes.

The boy in black said with some embarrassment, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I hate everything that is soft and slippery..."

Sona smiled.

"It's like some people will faint when they see blood. Who can say that they are afraid of blood, a pool of stagnant water, which is not poisonous and will not rise up to kill people. What's so scary? It's just something that people are born with. There is no such thing as a person with a small defect, who is really psychologically strong enough to have nothing to hate."

The boy in black stood not far away, and he didn't even need to hand it out after writing these words, he had already seen them clearly.

"I suddenly discovered that you are really a very good friend." He said suddenly.

Sona smiled.

When she got up to get dressed, she didn't take into account that there was a 'boy' by the window, and the latter didn't seem to feel anything wrong, the only thing that was quiet in the room was the sound of the rubbing of the clothes.

Sona's movements were so light and slow that when the snake came up the window, she still had a belt undone.

It wasn't very dark outside.

Tonight, the moon was shining brightly, and inside the house, one could clearly see strips of long objects crawling outside the window. The boy in black had already jumped to the center of the table, and was still moving backwards.

From the perspective of the black-clothed boy, it was these snakes that frightened him the most.

Sona looked at him.

Suddenly, she pointed to the bed again.

The half-opened curtain was obviously still lying on the quilt of the person just now. Although he didn't say a word or write a word, the eyes of the boy in black lit up, and he jumped up in the next second, hiding until he didn't lift the curtain. The corner that opens the curtain.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

It sounded very much like knocking on the door, but it wasn't. It was snakes hitting the wooden walls and wooden windows, and they would definitely break through in the end.

Those snakes are thick and big.

Although she couldn't see clearly through the window, Sona knew very well that these snakes must be poisonous, extremely poisonous, because it is impossible for a toothless snake to appear here, and there is no chance to appear here.

snake.

Except for the beautiful snake called 'Embrace of the Demon Snake', Sona has almost never been in contact with a natural snake, and she has only heard of the saying that a snake is beaten to its seven inches, but it is not clear where the snake's seven inches is.

and so……

If you can't win by cleverness, you can use violence. In the face of absolute strength, everything else is scum.

Hook your fingers, and the piano will sound.

After stacking a passive, he played the passive with the 'Heroic Hymn' in it. It was an effect that not only increased magic damage but also doubled the attack.

The object of her attack was neither a person nor a snake, but the wooden wall in front of her.

When the sound of the zither ended, the wall made of wooden boards, connected to the window, just shook open and fell down. Several big snakes that were crawling on it were crushed underneath, twisting and struggling.

The faces of the few people who escaped outside the window were very ugly.

However, what made them even more angry was yet to come.

The wooden plank that fell to the ground slowly cracked as the giant snake twisted and struggled below, and the vacated gap was very uniform. If one looked at it from top to bottom, it should be a word.

A 'dead' word.

The three people headed by 'White Noodle Mantou' immediately looked up, the side wall of the room where Sona lived on the second floor of the inn was gone, and the girl standing on it with a cold face could be clearly seen.

Sona took two steps forward.

In front of her was the suspended ground. She looked coldly at the three people who were stunned. The snake nailed to seven inches by the long chopsticks was thrown out, impartially, but happened to land at the feet of the 'white-faced steamed bun'.

Baimian Mantou was so angry that his face became more ferocious.

He already looked a bit sorry for the audience, but now that his triangular eyes were shining fiercely, he looked even more terrifying, "Nong dared to kill the Green Snake of this gang, so you want to die?" In extreme anger, He actually spoke the local dialect, only then did Suo Na realize that people should not be judged by appearances, this man has a big face and a ferocious face, unexpectedly he can speak Wu Nong's soft language.

Unfortunately, she didn't understand much.

But thinking about it, she knew it wasn't a good word, but she couldn't understand it, so she could only stand coldly and noblely, waiting for the person next door to deal with it.

Anyway... it seems that it should be directed at him.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Chu Liuxiang did not respond. Sona turned her head to look, but saw that the other party seemed to have completely ignored the group of snakes below and the man like the 'white-faced steamed bun'. Instead, she had a face of...' weird ' stared at her.

The hand holding the belt tightened.

Sona's complexion became colder and colder. If she was a little less rational, she would definitely kill the person in the next room who was staring at her at this moment.

What catches your eyes.

Only this kind of guy who loves sperm and brains when he has nothing to do can notice that her belt is still in his hand and not fastened in this situation!really...

After receiving that displeased gaze, Chu Liuxiang turned her head sideways as if to react.

Sona withdrew her gaze coldly.

The big snakes downstairs that were originally pressed under the wooden wall broke free, seeing the big snake that was still bleeding under the feet of the white-faced steamed bun, they scrambled over each other, bit its body, and died in just a moment. Suck up the flesh and blood without leaving any traces.

It really is... cruel and poisonous.

Just one of these snakes can kill countless people, but at this moment, there are dozens of them here, and some of them are even crawling on top of their companions.

Looking at it makes people feel not particularly good.

At this moment, Sona, who has never been very afraid of such soft animals, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so her face became even colder.

But let her see another person.

That person stood very secretly, but unfortunately happened to be in her eye position, so he was seen clearly, so...

She suddenly wrote a few words.

Very big.

Moreover, the specially controlled angle allows the person hiding in the dark to see clearly, and then floats to the ground afterwards, so that the three white-faced steamed buns can also see clearly.

Just one sentence:

"Since when did the beggars become snake breeders?"

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