Brother shark, please let me go

The wet moss had just been drenched by the rain, and it shone green in the dim light.

Mu Xi arched his waist and his chest heaved violently. He frowned and glanced at the dead end in front of him. He unexpectedly chose a dead end in a panic, and he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Before he could think more, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps behind him, and Mu Xi turned around abruptly.

Several people walking against the light were also panting heavily, among them a man with high cheekbones who walked in the front spat viciously.

"Damn it, the little brat runs really fast."

He grinned grimly and walked towards Mu Xi.

Mu Xi exhaled secretly, and asked as calmly as possible:

"What do you want to do?"

The man with high cheekbones didn't talk nonsense, he stretched out his hand and said:

"Hand over the notebook."

"What notebook?"

Mu Xi still frowned, the young man's face still had a little childishness, but there was a kind of indifference between his eyebrows and eyes that was different from his peers.

"Are you playing a fool with me?"

He squeezed Mu Xi's chin, forcing him to look at him,

"The one your parents left behind before they died."

He tried hard to think of words, "It's the notebook that records many secret techniques, and can even bring the dead back to life."

Mu Xi was so confused, he didn't even see the last side of his parents, and as for the relics, there were no such things at all.

Seeing that Mu Xi didn't answer, the man punched him on the nose very skillfully.

In an instant, severe pain mixed with soreness hit, Mu Xi gasped, and a layer of water mist immediately covered his eyes.

Mu Xi arched his back and was speechless for a long time. After the intense pain passed, he actually became a little numb.

He raised his arm, covered his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I really don't know what you guys are talking about."

These words completely angered Gao Cheekbone, he stepped on Mu Xi's shoulder, bent down and patted his face.

"Your parents only have you as a son. Besides giving you the notebook, who else can you give it to?"

He gritted his teeth, as if trying to restrain his anger.

The man smiled, relaxed a little on his feet, and coaxed a little pervertedly,

"Be obedient and hand over your things."

"You're looking for the wrong person!—Hiss!"

Just finished speaking, Mu Xi's hand was already stepped on by the man.

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the back of his hand fiercely, and Mu Xi cried out in pain. He felt that his left hand was about to be disabled, and he could hardly speak because of the pain.

This is really...

"stop!"

There was a low shout, and Mu Xi lowered his eyelids to look over. A man in a black windbreaker came from the entrance of the alley. Because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his aura was extremely strong.

Several people stopped their hands, looked at the man with high cheekbones, and said with a sneer:

"Dare to rob someone with your grandfather? Think—ah!"

The man is a master who doesn't talk too much. He didn't give the high cheekbones a chance to pretend to be aggressive. A beautiful leg sweep brought him to the ground.

Mu Xi struggled to prop up half of her body, just in time to see the man glance at him.

It was a murderous look, cold and fierce, even though the ends of the eyes were covered by broken hair, it still couldn't stop the murderous look.

Turning around, kicking sideways, and sweeping legs, every movement was smooth, without any suspense, beating a group of people who were still vicious just now to the ground moaning.

The man glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at garbage, and then walked to Mu Xi's side.

He squatted down, reached out and pressed Mu Xi's ribs unexpectedly.

"what!"

Mu Xi, who was holding back from shouting just now, couldn't hold back now, and grabbed the man's hand.

When he found that the other party's hands were not as cold as human body temperature, Mu Xi frowned and looked at the man.

Just like the skill I just saw, the man's appearance is also clean and beautiful, handsome and fierce mixed together, just right.

The two were so close that Mu Xi could almost smell each other's scent - a bit of sea salt, slightly warm.

"No broken bones."

The man rubbed and checked around, and then hugged Mu Xi without any discussion.

Mu Xi was not used to being hugged by this princess. He just wanted to say let him go, but the man seemed to understand it and said first:

"You want to crawl out by yourself? You don't need to show your physical disability right now."

"..."

Mu Xi was speechless, thinking that God is fair, and if he gave you a perfect skin, he would give you a mouth that deserves a beating. 1

"You—you wait for me!"

High cheekbones were a little unwilling, and shouted at the man's back.

The man kept walking, and finally gave high cheekbones a sentence:

"Scumbag, if you want to die, say it early, and I will wait for you." 1

After speaking, he hugged Mu Xi and left.

Mu Xi felt that it was embarrassing to be hugged by a man princess, so he hurriedly said:

"Let me down, I can walk by myself."

The man glanced down at Mu Xi, but this time he didn't sarcasm him, and put him down without saying a word.

Mu Xi still smelled of sea salt, he took a sigh of relief, and sincerely thanked the man: "Thank you."

The man didn't speak, just looked at Mu Xi with a gloomy face,

"What...for what?"

"What's the relationship between Yan Xi and you?"

The man's gaze was really frightening, Mu Xi replied as frankly as possible: "My parents passed away early, and it was Yan Xi who brought me up."

The man raised his eyebrows, "So it's also half a son?"

"You... know Yan Xi?"

The man raised his eyebrows, stroked the air with his slender fingers, and lightly took out a letter.

Mu Xi's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and as he walked over to take the letter and read two lines, his brows knit together.

"Xixi, when you read this letter, I was already on my way, and my auntie would like to say sorry to you, but chose to leave without saying goodbye.

But my aunt owed too much money this time. Fortunately, Mr. Yu agreed to work to pay off the debt.Don't worry, Mr. Yu is a good man, as long as you take good care of him, he won't make things difficult for you.

Good luck, don't read! "

Mu Xi almost didn't come up after reading it, hope?It's all sold, so what do you hope for?

Mu Xi frowned, and asked cautiously: "You are Mr. Yu, right? Yan Xi, how much does she owe you?"

"My name is Yu Xiao. Yan Xi owes me 1000 million. It's only natural for mother and son to pay their debts. What do you think?"

Mu Xi took a breath in astonishment, glanced at Yu Xiao's delicate collarbone, then left quickly, faltering and saying: "The words, the words are correct, but I am still a student, what can I do..."

Yu Xiao raised her eyebrows, stroked the air with her slender fingers, and said lightly, "Tsk, you look pretty good."

Yu Xiao looked at Mu Xi with unclear meaning in her eyes.

Mu Xi felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, it felt like he was hung on the chopping board of the vegetable market and allowed to be slaughtered.

What does he want me to do?

Some indescribable images suddenly appeared in Mu Xi's mind, and he jumped out of the way in shock, "I still have a month to turn eighteen..."