The Sleeping Prince's Romance

"come on! Come on!"

"Beat those two brats to death!"

"Yes, don't show mercy, let us see your wildness!"

Cilang's heart beat faster and faster, stimulated by the sound of cheering, he felt the familiar feeling of blood boiling and brain burning.

If someone looked at Cilang's eyes carefully at this time, he would find that his left eye, which was originally amber, had faintly changed to a dazzling red.

"Calm down, calm down quickly, master!"

Just when Cilang felt that he was about to be controlled by the power of the evil stone again and was about to transform, Xiaozhi's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and at the same time it seemed that a gentle force poured into his body, making Cilang Suppress the power that is about to move in the body.

The left eye, which had turned red, finally returned to amber.

This seems to be different from what Xiaozhi started to say!

Cilang's heart sank suddenly. Xiaozhi clearly said that even without Liuli, he could control the power in his body and would not be controlled by the power of the evil stone.

But why is there such an out-of-control situation now?

Could it be that Xiaozhi deceived himself?

A shadow cast over Cilang's heart.

But now is obviously not the time to settle accounts with Xiaozhi, because when Cilang just recovered from the edge of losing control, he looked up and saw a huge fist less than half a meter away from Reid's face.

Cilang could even clearly see the ferocious and smug smile on Afro's face.

Apart from raising his arms crossed in front of him symbolically to block, Reid had no intention of dodging or counterattacking at all.

Ugh……

With a soft sigh still floating in the air, Cilang has already pushed Reid to the side with lightning speed. At the same time, with his right foot as the center of the circle, he raised his left foot. With the strength of his whole body rotating 45°, he ruthlessly pushed Reid to the side. There was an intimate contact with the sole of the left foot and the right fist of the explosive head!

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

Two tooth-piercing voices sounded at the same time.

"do not want!"

"here you go!"

Just when Reid cried out in grief and despair, and the people around cheered that their companion broke the kid's foot, suddenly, a scream of pain came from their ears.

"Ah, my hand!"

Everyone just stared blankly at the exploding head, clutching his bloody fists and squatting down with a headache, and couldn't react for a while.

what happened?The best Afro among them confronted a five or six-year-old child, but was it their companion who lost in the end?

Oh God, are you blind?Otherwise, how could such an unreasonable thing happen?

"Are your feet okay?"

Reid's tears were still rolling in his eyes, but when he saw the tall afro who was injured, he bent down happily and worriedly and stared at Cilang's legs, as if he wanted to use his eyes to make sure that his legs were really fine .

"As you can see, it's completely fine. If a trash can hurt me, I'll just jump off the building and commit suicide."

As he spoke, Cilang turned his left ankle to confirm that he was really fine.

"But research shows that the bone density of teenagers is... the bone density of children under the age of ten is... after the collision between the two sides, the proportion of children under the age of ten with intact bones is..."

What Cilang didn't expect was that Reid didn't fully believe his guarantee, but continued to stare at his left ankle, and at the same time blurted out a series of data, speaking as fast as he was firing a machine gun, without even a pause .

——This child has a relative named Gan Sadaharu, right?

Cirou's eyes froze for a moment, and he could calmly report such a large amount of data when he was surrounded by powerful enemies, and it sounded very reasonable...

This kid named Spencer Reid is definitely not an ordinary character!

Even if he was being bullied in front of him not long ago, crying and begging for mercy.

The flash of dullness in Cilang's eyes was captured by Reid, and the child who was still talking eloquently closed his mouth immediately, pursed his lips tightly, and showed a very disturbed expression——

When can I change my uncontrollable habit of showing my knowledge anytime and anywhere?

The group of so-called classmates around me are unhappy with their habit of looking at themselves, and they are jealous that they are smarter than them. They are obviously younger than them by several years, but they are far behind in their studies, so they came up with this idea. Trap to conspire and insult oneself.

Will this child who saved himself from the fire and water stop paying attention to himself because of this?

Thinking that he might be disgusted by the child in front of him, Reid felt that his heart was more sad than being stripped naked and tied to an iron post just now.

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Reid wanted to explain to the child in front of him, but the crowd around him obviously didn't want to give him this chance.

The exploding head howled miserably for a long time because of the pain in his hands, but when he looked up, he saw his companions just staring at him blankly, and his heart, which was already agitated by the pain, immediately became violent again:

"Idiot, what are you doing there? Why don't you avenge me!"

The explosive head turned his head and stared at Ci Lang viciously. If his eyes could turn into arrows, Ci Lang would have been pierced by thousands of arrows and died by now.

"It's just a five or six-year-old brat. Could it be that a large group of us can't deal with him!"

Poor Reid was completely ignored.

And the fact is the same, Reid not only can't become a combat force, but if he really fights, it would be good if he is weak and doesn't become a burden to Cirou!

Reid himself knew this, the high school students around him knew this, and Jiro knew this even more, so he didn't plan to use his fists to solve the problem from the very beginning.

Because with his current small physique, it is completely impossible to protect a Reid who has no fighting power.

It would be easy for him to do this if he used his ability, but let alone whether Cilang would like someone to see him transformed, the fact that there is no way to control his physical strength now has made Cilang completely give up this path .

Then, there is actually only one way left.

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Seeing a group of high school students under the instigation of the explosive head, once again yelling for Chao himself and Reid to rush over, Cirou not only did not panic, but still had time to reach out and grab Reid's sweaty hand hanging beside him:

"Don't worry, as long as I'm still standing here, I won't let them hurt you again."

He was obviously a five or six-year-old kid, but when Reid's eyes met Cirou's amber eyes full of determination, his rapid heartbeat miraculously calmed down slowly.

Regardless of whether it is a shameful thing for him to rely on a child who is six or seven years younger than himself, anyway, Reid now feels calm and stable since his father left him and his mother.

It seemed that standing next to this child and being held by this child made him really safe!

This is the feeling that my mentally ill mother will never be able to bring to me!