Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

After going back, Jiang Si handed over the video tape to Shang Ying, but unfortunately it was still damaged during the process of being preserved by the elder, and it will take some time to repair it.

The next day, he took Yan Dong to Cangxing.

Before leaving, the little cat suddenly grabbed Jiang Si's trouser leg, and pawed it twice with its mangosteen claws.

Jiang Si immediately realized that Yan Dong must have something to do, so he stood there and waited for him.

The little cat "meowed" and tried to concentrate.

In the next second, he turned into a boy, wrapped his white robe tightly, and put on a wide hat by the way. The cat ears were perfectly covered, leaving only a few strands of long white hair.

Yan Dong adjusted his clothes a little: "Does this look good?"

Jiang Si suddenly understood that he wanted to show his best side to his deceased parents.

With a thought, he nodded: "Yes."

……

"Hey little devil, look, this planet used to belong to the Rondore beasts, but it was later occupied by centaurs, oh, let me tell you, they are very bad, they bullied the group of Rondore beasts into a bad shape .”

Cheng An temporarily acted as a pilot for the two of them, blah blah all the way, almost completely substituting himself into the role of tour guide.

"The previous star thieves tried to occupy this planet. If you ask me, they are really good enough thieves. If you don't choose anything else, choose this planet. All kinds of resources are abundant. It's too bad."

"meteor!"

His head was buzzing with his pointing and pointing all the way, Jiang Si squeezed the center of his brows with some headaches, and said, "Shut up."

Yan Dong has been lying on the window looking out.

After all, today is the death day of the late king and successively, and many memories are churning in his mind, making his heart in a mess.

"before……"

Yan Dong suddenly spoke, with a bit of nostalgia in his voice: "Do we also often sneak out in the mecha to play?"

"Yes."

Cheng An lowered his head and typed a few letters on the cockpit: "We seemed to have fought a vampire in Cangxing back then. The good guy looked back and saw that my handsome face was all swollen, and I was so mad."

Yan Dong finally bent his lips.

Cheng An had been trying to make Yan Dong happy just now, and when he finally smiled, Cheng An heaved a sigh of relief: "Hey, my lord, don't laugh at me, I remember who pinched your wrist at that time, or His mother made a red mark in the shape of a heart, and I thought it was some blind person who wanted to confess his love to you."

Yan Dong: ...

He looked sideways at Cheng An, gritted his teeth, and said with feigned anger, "Is it because you don't have eyes for confessing to me?"

Cheng An gave him a wink.

"Wait!"

Adhering to the principle of not forcing if you can do it, Yan Dong smiled and threw himself into a ball with him, and Cheng An also joked and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please take it easy! Ahhhhhh—it hurts! Take it easy!"

"What are you yelling about?"

Yan Dong laughed, and all the complicated memories of the past flooded into his mind, and he was in a daze.

……

hundreds of years ago.

"Your majesty, lighten up—ouch!"

Accompanied by the exaggerated voice, Cheng An, who was still a little green at the time, winked and begged for mercy.

"Tch," Yan Dong, who is not yet an adult, narrowed his eyes and smiled like a little fox, "I know you have nothing good to say - let's sneak away from the west corner of the magic palace, otherwise Uncle Liu will find out."

Cheng An, who was finally let go, straightened up: "Uncle Liu is really too strict."

The boy curled his lips: "Time is limited, let's go back quickly."

After leaving the magic palace, they quickly boarded a mecha.

The four of them were there at the time, and Xuan Hao's temperament before was actually different from now. At that time, he shaved his short hair and held a lollipop in his mouth. .

So now Yan Dong looks at Xuan Hao wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes and looking like a dog, and he still feels a little uncomfortable.

He threw a bottle of iced Coke to the boy, and said casually, "Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"

The boy took the Coke, brushed his black robe and sat on the chair, pulled the tab and took a sip, his taste buds were so stimulated by the junk food: "I don't know, you decide."

"Cang Xing, do you want to go?"

Xuan Hao flipped through the map, delineated a place, bent his index finger and tapped twice on the screen.

"Cang Xing?" The boy put the Coke beside him and said with great interest, "Go, go! I heard from the old man who looked at the garden that it is the most suitable for adventure!"

At that time, the Cangxing of the Demon Race was a notorious place, and it was said that anything messy would happen there.

"Hey!" Xuan Hao suddenly yelled, and looked at Shang Ying very fiercely, "Why are you dragging me!"

His voice was raised high, and there was unstoppable hostility in his brows.

Before Shang Ying got her wavy hair permed, she adjusted her glasses and brushed her long, soft hair behind her ears: "That's very dangerous, not suitable for your majesty."

"Cut, you are the best at this place." Xuan Hao chewed the hard candy in his mouth with a "click click", "don't tell me you don't want to see and see."

Cheng An, who was the biggest, was a little worried at this time: "I heard that it is a place where exiled humans and demons live together. Humans..."

Probably because he was used to it, the boy lay on the table watching them quarrel, drinking a couple of Cokes from time to time.

When they finally calmed down, he said, "But if I want to go, just stay with me, okay?"

After thinking about it, the boy added: "I'm already sixteen, don't treat me like a child."

"Look, the king has already spoken, what can we all do?" Seeing that Shang Ying was still hesitant, Xuan Hao urged, "Make a decision quickly, or it will be dawn soon."

Shang Ying pursed her lips: "All right."

The speed of the mechs was very fast, and they arrived at Cang Xing in a short while.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the boy slightly opened his eyes wide.

This can be said to be two worlds from the magic palace he lives in.

Although it was already midnight, the lights were still flickering in the most prosperous way. Drunk men and women were singing in the street. The most primitive hormones were floating in the dark. The smell of inferior cigarettes and alcohol mixed together, making the young man cough twice.

He wrapped the black robe tightly around his body, and the brows hidden under the hat revealed some eagerness: "My God, there is such a place."

The four people around him formed a circle around Yan Dong to protect him.

A few people were wandering aimlessly on the street. When passing by a block, he suddenly sniffed vigilantly: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Xuan Hao looked at the block in puzzlement: "What's the matter? The king doesn't want to try the low-quality rum bar here."

Yan Dong frowned, "Didn't the demons ban drugs? How could there be a smell of drugs here?"

Drugs are such a thing that everyone is screaming, but addicts always exist, especially in a messy place like the black street, where control cannot be implemented.

As a doctor trained since childhood, Xuan Hao has seen more than the few people present. He is not surprised, but the soul of the middle school is burning, and he asks eagerly: "Then what should we do, go and smash their place?"

Obviously, there were only a few people present, and they couldn't expose their identities as the royal family of the Demon Race, so it was a bit unrealistic to smash the scene.

Yan Dong still vacillated for two seconds before making up his mind: "Forget it, I'll deal with this matter when I go back. Let's not cause trouble today."

All of them knew too little about Cang Xing before.

Shang Ying was afraid that Yan Dongmang would go up just now, but when she heard this, she nodded in agreement: "Okay, if you really want to solve this matter, go back early, and don't let people detain us again."

"Cut," Xuan Hao hooked Yan Dong's neck and said, "Let's go, brother will show you what a black tavern is."

Yan Dong's eyes lit up—the kitty was already curious, and this adventure-like activity aroused his desire instantly.

They had all been to the tavern before, and as soon as they entered the door, Xuanhao ordered a few glasses of their specialties at a generous price.

Probably because they found that they were all generous, and they didn't seem to be short of money. After a while, the waiters in the tavern started to circle around them.

The Jiu Yandong they sent took a sip, then put it aside with a slight frown, and even stuck out his tongue when no one was paying attention.

It's a bit choking, not good to drink.

"Several guests, our boss said that it is rare to meet such a tasteful guest, and I would like to invite you to come in and sit down. Look..."

At this moment, a boy with heavy make-up and a well-spoken accent came in front of them. He was smiling and leaning on Cheng An while talking.

Inevitably, Yan Dong felt like laughing a little.

Before they went out, they were always the focus. Although they had already disguised their appearance with a container, their aura would not change. Coupled with the extravagant spending, they have known many messy people over the years.

Several people present listened to him about this kind of problem, and Yan Dong really wanted to know who the owner of this dark tavern was, and he also wanted to end this litter, so he nodded.

Yan Dong silently took two steps back to avoid a boy's approaching hand, and then went downstairs.

Several of them were teenagers at the time, and they grew up in an ivory tower, so they didn't have a strong sense of precaution. It wasn't until they were sent to a room downstairs that Yan Dong and the others realized something was wrong. .

This is too narrow, obviously not a good place to receive guests, but it seems to trap them.

"This is our boss," the boy leading the way wore thick lipstick, looking like a monster that would eat people under the dim light, "you can have a good chat."

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

Yan Dong blinked his eyes, then turned to look at the people behind him: "Aren't they... the visitors are not friendly, what the hell is this place so gloomy?"

Liz nodded, with a bit of helplessness in her voice: "I see, I don't know why the so-called boss is looking for us."

Disadvantage of apprenticeship.

Just when several people were looking at each other, the door behind them suddenly opened with a "squeak."

"Our boss has a request."

A tall and thick man in a bodyguard suit came out.

Yan Dong blinked his eyes, and almost suspected that they had discovered that they started discussing at the entrance of the tavern that they were going to take over the tavern.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but if someone really came to provoke trouble, Yan Dong said that he was really not afraid.

He nodded slightly, and walked in behind the bodyguard—the worst result was that he used his demonic energy to take over the litter and then lost his horse, and then went back to be nagged by Uncle Liu, nothing more.

Yan Dong gritted his teeth, comforting himself while walking.

"There are so many here at once?"

There were many bodyguards densely packed in the room, and the boss-like person in the middle was sitting on a wide chair, with a gloomy voice as if he had just come out of hell.

"you……"

Seeing the man's thin cheeks and the sharp teeth on the lower lip, Yan Dong instantly recognized the man's identity.

Is a down and out vampire.

The lowest level of vampires.

At any rate, their ancestors still had superior skins and outstanding abilities, but because their descendants were not only cunning and calculating, they were disgusted by all races, and even the ability to survive disappeared, and they could only live at the bottom. struggling in life.

Although the few of them hid their identities, they couldn't hide the powerful demonic energy around them. It is estimated that they were sure of this, so they wanted to catch them as food.

Do you think it's a big deal, that's all?

Yan Dong wanted to laugh a little.

He squinted his eyes, and just as he secretly gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, suddenly, a bodyguard next to the vampire stood up and stopped him.

"Boss, it looks like a few young masters from wealthy families came out to play. It would be inappropriate to leave them here rashly."

The one who spoke was also a young man, with his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly, but half of his body blocked Yan Dong and the others, and the meaning of protection was quite obvious.

After falling into the den of thieves, Yan Dong was already ready to fight them and even expose his identity, but he never expected that there would be someone willing to help him in the den of thieves.

He looked the man up and down, but was surprised to find that his figure looked familiar.

Um?Where have you seen it?

"Trash, use your mouth, who do you think you are?"

The vampire had a very bad temper, and was eager to taste the blood of the demonic people in front of him, but when he was stopped like this, he raised his hand cursing and wanted to slap him.

This person is skilled in his movements, and he can tell at a glance that he has done a lot of beating and scolding his subordinates.

In an instant, the man exuded a powerful aura that was extremely inconsistent with his identity. His hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and he immediately blocked the slap that the man slapped.

Kind of handsome.

Yan Dong heightened his vigilance and stared at the vampire closely, for fear that he would suddenly attack him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, vampires should still scare everyone, but in his opinion, this is just a mutated bat.

The voice of the person standing in front of them became ruthless in an instant: "Before I was beaten and scolded, it wasn't because I couldn't beat you—do you really think I'm a character? You bastard."

"Hey what are you doing!"

Before the rest of the people could react, the person on the opposite side twisted the vampire's wrist with a "click", and threw him aside.

The vampire was supported by his subordinates and finally managed to stand still: "I don't care what's wrong with you! Are you all stupid? Let me arrest them! Arrest them!"

Yan Dong relaxed a little in such a situation where the sword was domineering, and he looked at the boy with probing eyes.

It was too familiar, but he had seen so many people before, so he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

What's more, they can use easy containers to cover up their appearance all the time.

While they were arguing, Yan Dong was trying to recall in his mind, and finally, a somewhat bizarre memory hit his mind - he remembered who this figure looked like.

Jiang Si, the eldest son who was abandoned by the guardian's family.

He didn't know why he had such a deep impression on that person. At the first sight of him, he took the risk to let him go, and even sent someone to protect him secretly, but then he cut off contact. The body shape overlapped with the memory, Yan Dong was in a trance and felt an unknown joy for a moment.

Maybe it was really him, he still remembers himself?

But...it shouldn't be.

After hesitating for two seconds, Yan Dong stifled his inner thoughts again. After all, they are fully armed now, if Jiang Si can recognize this, it can only be said to be true love.

The bodyguards hired by the vampire at a high price are not vegetarians either. Seeing the boss being bullied, they rush forward to vent their anger on him.

Yan Dong originally wanted to use his demonic energy to kill the other party, but the man who came out to protect them pinched his wrist briefly, and then Yan Dong saw him shaking his head.

He involuntarily chose to follow the man's words.

They are strong, but the number of opponents is much larger than them. The two sides fought very well, but they didn't have any advantage.

The man swept away the few people who were close to him with three punches and two kicks. When the multi-faceted people were not paying attention, he found a small back door and pushed them out.

"You are hurt?"

There was a very bright street light outside, Yan Dong's eyes widened the moment he saw the figure of that man.

He recalled carefully, when the few people fought just now, they didn't suffer a loss, that's why Yan Dong acquiesced in the existence of the fight, did not expect the person in front of him to be so seriously injured?

"Wait, show me your back."

Although strictly speaking he had only met the person in front of him once, Yan Dong still couldn't restrain his anxiety, and grabbed that person to grab his neckline.

But the wrist was pinched.

Yi Container can't change a person's eyes. Under an ordinary face, his long and narrow eyes were violently receded, and replaced with a flash of joking.

"It's not good to take off people's clothes as soon as we meet, young master."

The voice was not at all the same as Jiang Si's voice in memory.

Yan Dong couldn't tell if he was disappointed, so when he heard the rejection, he took a step back, lowered his eyelashes and said, "I'm sorry."

Although he grew up in a pampered environment, Yan Dong also saw a lot of bloody scenes in the intrigues since he was a child. This is the first time he can't accept the appearance of a person covered in blood.

In the next second, his chin was pinched by that person.

"you……"

"What are you doing!"

Before he could react, several people behind Yan Dong had surrounded him like a calf.

"Seldom come to this kind of place in the future."

The man leaned closer to Yan Dong, the aggressiveness that had been raging just now hadn't subsided completely, and there was a bit of warning in his tone.

As if the territory had been invaded by someone, Yan Dong wanted to blow his hair a little bit.

It's not Jiang Si.

He became irritable, grabbed the man's wrist and threw him away, and said quickly: "Thank you for what happened just now - why did you do that?"

"Think of me as Lei Feng."

Seeing him waving his hands and turning around, Yan Dong stretched out his hand to grab his wrist like a ghost: "You want to go back?"

The man at that time just looked at him fixedly, his narrow eyes were black and bright, and for a moment Yan Dong had the illusion that he was the prey he was staring at, and unconsciously took two steps back.

But he smiled, and said with a smile: "If you don't go back, can you take me away?"

This teasing tone somehow made Yan Dong feel a little distressed.

Who would want to take the initiative to stay here.

Although it's not the right time now, the power in his hands has not been completely stabilized, and everyone is staring at the newly appointed little devil waiting for him to make mistakes, but Yan Dong still nodded.

The man was surprised for two seconds, and rubbed Yan Dong's hair through the black robe: "Okay, I remember."

"But I still have something to do here. In the future, I will find a way to find you."

"Bye-Bye."

After saying this, he didn't miss it at all, and turned around directly, leaving him with an extremely chic back.

"Hey wait!"

Yan Dong still wanted to follow, but on the other side, Shang Ying held him back and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, we don't have much time left, so don't make trouble."

"He..." Yan Dong gritted his teeth, "No, he has already provoked that person here, so he must be targeted."

"That doesn't look like a nice guy either."

At this moment, Liz, who had been silent all this time, also came forward, her voice was very calm: "Even if you are grateful to him, just go back and clean up this dark street as soon as possible after you go back, or else you will be like him." There are still many people who cannot be saved."

This sentence instantly woke up Yan Dong.

There is no safe place around him. Yan Dong will face the attacks of countless demon officials at any time. Now he seems to be playing a dangerous game, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

It's really not calm today.

Yan Dong nodded: "You are right, let's go back."

Before leaving, he took one last look at Cang Xing.

……

His sanity suddenly returned, and Yan Dong only felt a slight pain in his head.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Jiang Si, and asked hesitantly, "Was it you that time before?"

He was still young at that time, so many things could not be analyzed clearly, but thinking of the figure in his memory, Yan Dong still felt that there was no such a coincidence.

Jiang Si was only puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood which time he was talking about.

He nodded, reached out and gently rubbed Yan Dong's cat ears in his hair, and said frankly: "Yes, I recognized you at that time, so I took action."

"You recognized me? Then why did you do that?"

Yan Dong blinked, and suddenly remembered that somewhat ambiguous gesture.

"It was to prevent you from recognizing me," Jiang Si lowered his voice when he understood what Yan Dong wanted to ask, "but there may be other reasons."

Yan Dong felt his face was burning bit by bit, and the atmosphere became sticky again for a while.

The cat's tail flicked behind him, and he couldn't tell whether it was emotion or some other emotion.

"Thank you."

He automatically ignored the second half of Jiang Si's sentence, rubbed his cat ears, and muttered: "I should have said it earlier, otherwise I thought you were some kind of rascal."

Jiang Si smiled helplessly: "You can't be a hooligan, but I'm definitely not a good person."

"you……"

What does this mean?

Just when Yan Dong opened his mouth to ask, a crisp "哗啦——" sound suddenly interrupted Yan Dong's thoughts.

He was taken aback, and almost jumped up from Jiang Si's body as if he had been electrocuted, and looked to the side: "What's wrong?"

It's Cheng'an.

He went out to wash fruit just after the fight with Yan Dong, and when he heard such an ambiguous sentence as soon as he entered the door, the fragile adolescent boy felt that his three views were shattered.

He stared dumbfounded at the posture of the two, "I, I" for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Is this something he can hear?

I didn't expect that His Majesty, who seems quite upright and indifferent, would play a hooligan in private?

Then their little king won't suffer any grievances.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he turned to Yan Dong and said, "Come with me."

Always feeling that Cheng An would do something to hinder his way of chasing his wife, Jiang Si couldn't help but stop him: "Wait."

Cheng An said firmly: "No, Your Majesty, please let us say a few words first!"