All my brothers are from another world

It turned out to be the case.

Yi Ermi couldn't help laughing, his smile was like a torn black hole, his pupils were pitch black, and his face was cold and pale.

This child who is as delicate as a puppet carved by the highest-level craftsman is really unimaginable, and his smile looks so frightening and evil.

Qi Ya watched Yi Ermi look at himself with what seemed to be distorted pity, and his back froze.

He felt a sense of familiarity in the Yier fan in front of him.

A sense of familiarity that terrified him.

——Brother.yes, Sir.

The reason why Qiya dared to compete and provoke Yier fans in such a blunt and blatant manner was because in his eyes, this 10-year-old boy and his 19-year-old brother were in Qiya. Ya's eyes were already divided.

He is not similar to the big brother in Qi Ya's memory.

The Yier fan in my memory is strong, indifferent, profit-oriented, a paranoid control freak, a... perfect killer.

The current Yier fans are weaker, almost on the same level as themselves, more energetic and angry.In other words, for Qi Ya, he is not so unapproachable brother.

But now Qi Ya felt different.

"Hey, how long are you going to hold that cat?" The black-haired boy tilted his head, and he pointed to the white kitten in the opponent's hand: "Hurry up and throw it away."

The eldest son of the beating enemy smiled, but his voice did not fluctuate at all: "We are leaving, I have asked Wutong to prepare for the flight."

He looked at the cat in Qi Ya's hand, and there seemed to be a puzzled expression on his face:

"Hey, you don't want to raise this cat, do you?"

Kiya's hands holding the cat trembled.He did have such a thought just now.

but……

"You know this is impossible." Yi Ermi said: "Everyone will not agree to this matter, no one will agree. Such a weak and useless cat will only get in the way."

"How should I put it?" Yi Ermi suddenly approached, he approached Qi Ya, the two of them were almost face to face, and the tip of their nose touched the tip of their nose.

The silver-haired boy's eyes, which were as clear as blue crystals, could even clearly reflect the dark pupils of the black-haired eldest son.His back was tense like a fully drawn bow.

"You are really weak."

"That's not okay, Chiya."

"As the eldest brother, then I should take responsibility for what I should answer."

So the black-haired, black-eyed boy clapped his hands happily, and said in a natural tone.

"Kill it."

Qi Ya's pupils shrank suddenly.

Yes, this is Ilmi Beat the Enemy.

An essence like black mud, a black hole in human skin.

It's ridiculous.It is said that Naniga is a dark, filthy, and frightening unknown creature. Compared with Naniga... what really scares people is this kind of talent who can't wait to control everything.

This essence was never diminished by the boy's immature and deceptive appearance.I actually thought, no, I was really stupid.

This time, Qi Ya recognized the filter he put on blindly.

Yi Ermi tilted his head, watching his third brother looking at him with extremely vigilant eyes.

As if he was his enemy.

Ah, he felt inexplicable, he analyzed it, and was a little surprised to find that his third brother's expression contained regret, sudden realization, resentment and other emotions, it's simply too powerful, isn't it?

Yier fans have never seen such vivid expressions on the faces of people in their own family. They are just like the hostesses in those boring TV dramas who find out that their husband is cheating on their girlfriends!Of course, this statement is just a slightly exaggerated metaphor.

But it's still rare.

The smile on Yiermi's face became even weirder, or rather eager to try.

It's like seeing a funny toy.

A killer with a weak heart, well, from the moment he found out, Qi Ya was no longer a threat in the heart of Yier fans.

How ridiculous, to appear indecisive for such a trivial matter, this is completely inconsistent with the definition of a killer by Yier fans, even if he is talented, so what?

Yi Ermi thought nonchalantly, wait until he becomes a qualified patriarch and then come and compare himself.

Your big brother is still your big brother after all.

Branch Oh, rookie.

Elmi snorted.

Qi Ya didn't know that he had suddenly dropped a huge rank in Yier's fan.

He thought of his lovely brother Alluka in his heart.And Aluka Defeat, who was far away in another country, was sitting in the carefully crafted room at the moment.

Due to Aluka's special ability as an "unknown object", his existence has always been closely monitored.

Especially after Qi Ya's wishing event happened, he almost had less time to spend time outdoors.

The room was precisely tempered with synthetic steel, and the room like a scientific research room exuded a cold metallic atmosphere.

But there are all kinds of cute and fluffy dolls piled up next to it, as well as the crayon graffiti scattered on the ground, which reduces the cold taste and makes it look a little more childlike.

The boy with shoulder-length hair was lying on the ground, a soft plush blanket was placed under his body, and he was holding a black crayon in his hand, drawing and drawing on the snow-white paper.

At this moment, his surroundings are already covered with several drawings, which are scribbled by children.

But within a few minutes, the boy threw the drawing paper aside, and the fluffy drawing paper didn't fly very far before falling to the ground like a feather, and fell at the maid's feet.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's boring 1 Aluka is hugging the huge black and white panda doll, and his face is buried in it, looking very unhappy.

"Brother Qi Ya hasn't come back yet?"

Alita picked up the painting on the ground.

"Fourth young master... Sorry, I don't know." The maid replied, "Maybe it's because the distance is relatively long."

Alita answered cautiously. In fact, as I said before, she has not been here for a long time. Before that, she was always the lowest maid. I don’t know why she was suddenly promoted to be the young master’s personal management maid. .

But judging from the order she got from the housekeeper, it seems that everything must obey her master.

This fourth young master will do his best to satisfy whatever he wants, and keep the other party in a good mood.

But even if the fourth young master wants to find the third young master, she has no way to call him back directly, she doesn't even know the whereabouts of the young masters.

Alita glanced at the graffiti on her hand and smiled: "Fourth young master, who are these people you drew? It looks very interesting."

The boy removed his face from the soft doll, his sky blue eyes glanced at the graffiti in the hand of the maid, and he sat up slowly.

"Can't you recognize it?" Alluka pointed to the black outline in the middle of the painting, with blue paint as eyes, and said, "This is me, this is Alluka."

He pointed to the silver-gray outline of the narration: "This is Brother Qiya."

"We're playing on the back mountain! This dog is Sanmao."

Alita looked at it, smiled and coaxed and said, "The fourth young master's painting is really good."

She glanced at it, and looked at the little figure on the paper standing with the representative Alluka, holding hands, with black crayons all over the body filled with random circles.

Alita had just picked up the words on the ground casually, and the words just now were just casually trying to coax the child and let the Fourth Young Master divert his attention, and she didn't look carefully at all.

Now she was a little confused, so she then pointed to the black stick figure and asked, "Then, master, who is this man?"

"Is it the Fourth Young Master's toy?" Alita asked casually.

Alluka stared at the little black figure on the graffiti. He gradually got up from the carpet and sat up straight. His expression became a little unhappy. The boy pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Alita looked at it, and was shocked to realize that she had said something wrong.But there was not much ups and downs in my heart, after all, I was a child, and I would forget about it after coaxing it casually.

"She's not a toy! It's Naniga! Naniga 1 Allugah's face flushed with anger: "You actually said that the Naniga I like is a toy!It's so annoying!Naniga is not happy!it's all your fault 1

"I hate you too 1 Alita didn't expect that her words would cause such a big reaction from the other party, and she was suddenly at a loss.

"I'm very sorry, Master Alluka 1 Alita's expression was a little flustered, and she apologized hastily. But tears came out of the boy's eyes.

Who is Naniga?Alita had no idea at all, and the head maid didn't tell her anything when she was brought here, but only mentioned two points about strict supervision, and the rest were not her fault at all!

"Master, Fourth Young Master, I'm very sorry, what can I do to get your forgiveness?"

Alita was very afraid that she would be punished.

Not to mention the lucrative salary for this job, and the fact that my identity belongs to a black family, without identity verification, it is simply difficult to live and live in the mainland.

In case the young master denounces himself at that time, Alita can imagine the miserable life in the future.

"Do you want to get Nanika's forgiveness?" Alluka looked at the personal management maid, his expression suddenly changed from bad to gradually brighter as before, and his eyes wandered to other places, as if someone It was like talking to Alluka in my ear. After a while, the boy raised his hand happily and announced, "Naniga agrees!" There was an innocent smile on the boy's face. He stretched out his white With both hands, palms facing the management maid, they made a asking gesture, looking like a cute child asking for candies.

But his words were extremely cruel and cold.

The cold directness made Alita freeze in place.

"Hey, Alita, then...give me your index finger 1