The decent boss always wants to attack me

The moonlight was bright and clear, the ground was covered with dry straw, and a small square iron window was opened on the dark and cold stone wall.

The wound on the shoulder was simply bandaged, and the bleeding was stopped, but the cold sweat on his body couldn't stop breaking out.

It's cold.

When the quiet moonlight covered his face, he actually felt a little warm.

"I heard that the young master of the Bai family didn't go to the Qiwu Gate! We must have arrested him..."

'Snapped! '

The slapped minions fell silent.

"Eat salty radish and don't worry about it. The boss has his own way in these things, and we will do as we are told."

Bai Qing raised his eyelids, his lips stuck together, and when he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with the smell of rust and blood, and he could imagine his miserable state without looking in the mirror.

Will not be burned into a fool.

He hoarsely shouted to the outside: "I want to drink water."

The voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, there was a thin conversation again.

Bai Qing leaned against the wall, staring coldly at the door.

Thinking about the first time this group of bandits caught a living cultivator, and they happened to hear that the young master of the Bai family hadn't gone up the mountain, they wouldn't dare to kill him or release him for a while.

Really shooting myself in the foot.

A dilapidated porcelain bowl was pushed in, and a corner of the bowl engraved with peony string patterns was broken, and it was stained with mud.

I don't know if drinking it will cause diarrhea.

The chapped lips pricked his tongue, Bai Qing didn't hesitate for long, and slowly moved his body to drink the water.

The door was suddenly pushed open, creaking, and at the same time, there was a thick and loud sound.

"You are the young master of the Bai family?"

When the man came in, he happened to see Bai Qing sipping water with the dirty bowl in his hand, with a delicate expression on his face.

Bai Qing kept drinking water, took another sip, and the sweet cold water moistened his throat, before he said, "I'm not."

The person in front of him glanced at him again, and said with disdain: "It doesn't look like it either."

"..."

"It's said that the young master of the Bai family already has a golden core, how could he be so useless." He was kicked before he could laugh mockingly.

Pepper???????? "A bunch of brainless bastards, you believe what he says?"

The straw on the ground made a concave mark by the round iron block, and the bearded man walked in swaggeringly.

Bai Qing leaned back against the wall and looked at them expressionlessly.

They didn't touch him, not because they were afraid of anything, but because they weighed the pros and cons.

If he admits that he is Bai Qing, it will probably only make their thinking balance more inclined to cut grass and roots.

The bearded man shot suddenly, the sound of iron chains was mixed with the sound of iron blocks colliding together, and two meteor hammers full of spikes were thrown at him alternately.

The forceful wind blew up the hair on his sideburns a lot, Bai Qing watched the spikes poke at his face, but the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move. The more impatient, the heavier the soles of his feet .

Damn it, it was still moving just now.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in the palm, the iron thorn pierced the skin, and a lot of heat gushed out from the hand.

The moment the meteor hammer touched his hand, someone withdrew its force. From the man's expression, it could be seen that he agreed with Bai Qing's point of view.

"Learn a bit, interrogating like this saves the most effort."

The bearded man looked at him again for a long time: "Just do as I said before, don't kill me, keep my face."

"Okay, boss!!"

Bai Qing was silent.

He tried to move his hands and feet, and the numbness just now slowly faded away, and he could do some simple movements now, but his body lost too much water and was very weak.

When those young men walked towards him, their eyes were full of light, and their smiles were wretched.

Bai Qing heard them say that it must be fun to play like a woman.

There was a chill in his heart, but he got up and sat in the corner, looking up at them softly.

Then, with a frightened expression, he whispered, "Take it easy, I'm afraid of pain."

The atmosphere was a little anxious.

He heard a minion swallowing: "Brothers, let me go first."

......

Imagination is always beautiful, but reality is often unsatisfactory.

When Bai Qing was held down by two men at the same time, he realized that things were different from what he thought, and the moonlight became a little dazzling.

That's right, I'm a man, so I definitely won't come one by one.

This feeling is like a sun dog.

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and he kept calling his mother in his heart. What was annoyed was that when he was impatient, he couldn't exert all his strength, and his limbs were limp and weak for a while.

Just like the meteor hammer just hit his face.

The rustling sound of clothes being unbuttoned could already be heard in front of him, and Bai Qing's face instantly collapsed.

He moved his toes with all his strength. This feeling of something wrong became more and more obvious, and an answer was ready to come out in his mind.

The state when I just fetched water by myself, the state when my life is threatened.

He closed his eyes.

The man had already begun to undo his belt.

A long strip of cloth was thrown on his chest, and he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

The brain is spinning rapidly, there must be something wrong, the strength in his body can be used.

A light flashed in his mind.

The young master took several deep breaths, cleared all the messy thoughts in his mind, and silently chanted an angry song in his heart.

Don't be angry, don't be angry.

When the salty pig's hand was about to reach his clothes, Bai Qing suddenly opened his eyes, raised his foot and gave the person in front of him a fatal blow in the crotch.

Before they could react, he broke free, knocked the man's jaw out of the socket with one punch, and knocked down two more.

At this time, he finally figured out the sequelae of Migu Powder, and even realized a truth.

Only by being calm can you defeat your opponent.

The two overpowering punches caused a lot of blood to ooze from the white cloth wrapped around his left shoulder, and his face turned pale with pain.

"Come here!! Ah! Uh..."

Bai Qing hastily covered the mouth of the yelling little boy, calling the system frantically in his heart.

502, exchange for two hidden charms, one-time use! !

So, under the horrified eyes of the minions, Bai Qing disappeared again.

He was very grateful that the bandit leader looked down on him so much, and felt the advantage of being a good-for-nothing for the first time.

502 gave Bai Qing a thumbs up, and then corrected him: [It's not that that person underestimated you, because there is no such thing as sequelae for cultivators. 】

[And the host, your expression just now was really timid and full of panic, that's why he was sure that you were not a cultivator. 】

Bai tends not to care about the system.

Even if he escaped, he was not much better, the wound was painful, and his body was so hot that it seemed to be on fire at any time. He was thirsty and tired, but he only had 10 minutes.

The bandit's lair was very remote, and all he saw were forests when he walked out. Bai Qing suspected that he hadn't even left the foot of Qiwumen Mountain.

[Host, go back to the Seven Mist Gate! 】

fuck back.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soles of his feet slipped, and he rolled down like a wild horse that had taken off its stiffness.

The broken branches and stones along the way scratched his clothes, and there were large and small blood holes on his body, and the white clothes were completely hooked into a dirty and bloody beggar's clothes.

502's voice also became a little trembling amidst the dizzying turbulence: 【Host... If you don't go back... you will really be unlucky. 】

After rolling for an unknown amount of time, Bai Qing covered his head and stopped slowly.

He spat on the ground, stood up tremblingly with his knees on his hands, and looked up just in time to see the town with its splendid street lights.

He excitedly said: "Didn't I run out of here? How can you still say I'm unlucky if I haven't died after falling for so long?"

[Look at this street, does it look familiar? 】

......

It's the White House.

Bai Qing walked away.

He took out the self-made map from his arms, observed it under the dim moonlight all the way, and 502 screamed.

[Host, you still said you don't want to run away! !The map is ready! ! 】

The young master pretended not to hear it, but when he was watching seriously, he suddenly heard the exclamations of the people around him.

what?

He looked around, but saw that everyone around him was looking up to the sky.

When the crowd looked up, they saw a woman in a floral and green dress holding a wooden basin in her hand, and she seemed to be frozen there.

Then the basin of heart-cool water drenched him into a drowned chicken.

【...Host, the time to use the occult talisman has come. 】

He dazedly wiped away the water stains on his face.

"Look, this man looks like the young master of the Bai family!!"

"It's a bit like, how did he become like this?"

Bai Qing came back to his senses, hurriedly pushed everyone away and stumbled away.

When running, only the sound of heavy breathing in the chest can be heard.

It was late at night and the dew was heavy, and the surroundings were quiet again, and the water could still be heard faintly.

Every movement involved the wound on his body, as if being burned by fire, the pain came and went, Bai Qing supported his shoulders and slowed down the pace, feeling life is difficult for the first time.

He spread out his palm, already dripping with blood.

The map that had been painstakingly marked for several days was completely ruined by a basin of water. Now it is stained with blood and shattered into pieces, completely unrecognizable from its original appearance.

Bai Qing's eyelashes trembled, a small drop of water fell on his eyelids, his eye sockets were dry, and the severe pain all over his body seemed to wake up suddenly.

His whole body seemed to be crushed by saw teeth, his knees softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, feeling exhausted like a tidal wave.

The gentle breeze that always feels comfortable on weekdays is now like a sharp blade with a cold light, cutting open his skin and blowing through his wound, with a deep cut and a shallow cut, and the smell of blood fills the nostrils.

The wet clothes were tightly attached to his body, and Bai Qing slowly shrunk into a ball and fell to the ground. The cold dew from the tip of the grass stained his hot forehead, and he couldn't tell whether he was cold or hot.

He grabbed the sleeve robe tightly with his fingertips, and the blood in his hands stained the clothes a little red. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

His lips were so chapped that he could bleed from a smile, he buried his face in his sleeves, and there was only darkness in front of his eyes.

This look is too pitiful, 502 wanted to comfort, but didn't know how to speak, the operation panel suddenly shook violently, and it said in a solemn voice: 【Host!dangerous!Get out of here! 】

It was answered by silence.

【Host! ! 】

"He's here! I finally found it. This guy is so fucking ruthless. Let's see if I don't kill him later!"

"It's enough to break his legs, anyway, the boss just ordered him to keep his face."

"It works! Just break the leg he just kicked me!"

[Host, get up quickly! !They're going to break your legs! 】

......

When Xiao Luo approached, he was holding a huge stone in his hand.

He kicked the messy man on the ground, but the man didn't respond, he froze for a moment: "Dizzy?"

"It's no fun when you're dizzy."

"It's not easy."

Seeing this, the other person untied the water bottle from his waist and splashed it on the face of the pale man on the ground.

Immediately, I heard a choked weak cough.

With a grinning grin, Xiao Luo slammed down the boulder in his hand.

A miserable cry of pain sounded by the lake, making one's heart numb.