The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

The yellow sand is covered with gravel, and it is blown so loudly that it is hard to keep one's eyes open.

Si Ruochen squinted his eyes halfway to see clearly that it was a figure very similar to Ji Qinglin's.

However, under the dazzling golden sunlight, there was a young man wrapped under Yuebai Ya's brocade robe, who looked younger than Si Ruochen, about 16 years old.

The young man was surrounded by a few menacing men just now, his thin and frail body was like a frightened fawn, with a terrified expression on his face, looking at him pitifully with his eyes begging for help.

Several big men turned around following their gaze, twisted their necks Kaka, and sneered at the boy in red who was walking straight but stopped in the middle:

"Boy, do you want to meddle in your own business? Look at your skinny skin and tender flesh. If I punch you down, you will cry for a long time! Hahaha!"

Si Ruochen frowned, feeling disappointed.

Not the master.

That's right, that person must have found a new substitute in Zuihuanlou, so why would he chase after him eagerly?

Pressed on his head by several tall figures, the young man who was as clean as a fawn did not dare to make a sound, lowered his head and looked cowering.

A large hand shoved on his shoulder.

"what!"

The thin boy staggered.

--thump

fell heavily to the ground.

Make a deep hole in the sand.

The person who pushed was stunned for a while, and looked at his hand in surprise.

He doesn't seem to use much strength, does he?

The boy sitting on the ground heard an excited sentence from the system at this moment:

【pretty!Host, your show of weakness is so vivid and natural, wait, the protagonist is kind-hearted, and there will definitely be a touching heroic rescue of the beauty, you just need to lie down on the ground.Don't move! 】

Ji Qinglin nodded, concealed his internal strength and sat on the ground as if powerless, and took a peek at Si Ruochen with his lowered gaze.

The boy's clothes are red like blood, his face is like a crown of jade, and he forms his own scenery in the vast desert. His eyebrows and eyes are astonishing like a long-scroll scroll.

The other party seemed to be the same as in the mansion, and he was still so radiant.

Ji Qinglin felt unbalanced.

I ran after this man for two days and two nights, exhausting three horses.

He stole his own snow tread, briskly, as if nothing happened.

So annoying!

Gritting his teeth silently, he tried his best to restrain himself from wanting to go up and beat him up, and then directly cripple him, pack him up and take him away.

He is capable of doing so.

What Si Ruochen was also able to let him bring back was a corpse.

Ji Qinglin knew from that night that this lunatic was not afraid of death at all.

It's really urgent, this scoundrel can do anything.

Right now, the only way to find a way to follow him is to know what he is going to do.

Si Ruochen just stood there frowning, neither paying attention to the farce that Ji Qinglin deliberately caused, nor stepping forward to rescue him.

Can't see what he wants to do at all.

The system scratched its head: [Could it be that being bullied isn't pathetic enough?Host, you are so loud, you cry so much that I feel more pitiful and charming, this love... Bah, isn't the protagonist here just now? 】

Ji Qinglin couldn't cry out.

He was so grievous, and in order to deceive the protagonist's trust, he successfully sneaked into the protagonist's side, ate the Magic Yan Pill, and transformed into this shameful appearance.

Dare to make him howl?It's not bad if he doesn't let Si Ruochen howl!

[Don't howl!If you want to howl yourself, I think he just needs to be cleaned up. I might as well just abolish him and take him away, and then lock him with iron chains. I just need to ensure that the protagonist does not die. 】

Seeing Ji Qinglin bend his legs, he was about to get up, and the little head of the system spun rapidly. Before he could think of a move, he saw Ji Qinglin, who was about to get up, fell back to the ground again.

"I told you to move around!"

"Be good!"

The system couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Ji Qinglin raised his eyes in disbelief and stared at the big man who slapped himself on the head again, the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.

Who dares to slap Ji Qinglin on the head in the entire Wei Dynasty?

The system was overjoyed: [Host, if you want to leave, he won't agree!For the sake of the actor's cooperation, if you feel wronged again as the host, I guarantee that when these people want to beat you up, the protagonist will definitely save you! 】

Ji Qinglin was dubious.

In the end, he resigned himself to lying down again.

Spread your hands, stretch your legs, and put them there with a fearless, faintly contemptuous face.

Maybe it was because he was lying down too chicly, but this action fell into the eyes of several big men, and it became a provocation instead.

I'll just lie here, and beat me up if you can.

The system nodded: [Host, you really have a natural aura that makes people want to beat you up. 】

Ji Qinglin: […]

With the scorching sand on his back, the rough and angry voice of the big man sounded above Ji Qinglin's head:

"It seems that you are really courting death!"

"I will cripple one of your hands today!"

The rusty, bloody sword was raised high, and a bright white light flashed. Someone whistled excitedly, and the long sword fell hard.

The corner of Si Ruochen's clothes was blown into a phantom by the swift wind. He was agile and arrived almost instantly. The knife in the big man's hand was pinched by him with one hand, barely stuck on Ji Qinglin's slender arm, and remained motionless.

The big man's face was blue and black.

Ji Qinglin's mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

He raised his head and looked at Si Ruochen innocently.

Look, villains are still filial to me!

The system silently gave him a thumbs up.

"Why, why, can you be indiscriminate if you have a high martial arts skill? It's obvious that this kid provoked us first!"

The big guys are keen to fight, but they are still keen to reason when they can't beat them.

Ji Qinglin cleared his throat, suppressed his nausea and said:

"Brother, they bullied me first~"

Si Ruochen looked down, the young man looked at him pitifully, his thin shoulders shrugged slightly in fear.

His eyes changed a little.

"I just don't think it's appropriate for you to cut off his hand..."

The big man is not angry, why is it wrong?

But the big knife that was held motionless in his hand made him have to recognize the reality.

Resentfully said:

"Okay, then what do you say?"

Si Ruochen withdrew his hand and said coldly:

"Just kill it."

Big man: "..."

system:"……"

Ji Qinglin: "..."

He wondered if the villain recognized him?

What about avenging private revenge?

The wind mixed with layers of heat waves woke up the stunned people.

The big man came back to his senses, stuttered and said:

"You, what did you say?"

Si Ruochen flung his sleeves and left, leaving Ji Qinglin who was lying on the ground looking at his back:

"Kill it, I have no objection."

He just wanted to get closer to see if it was that person.

Now he's finally sure.

No.

Then what does this person's life and death have to do with him?

Even if the eyebrows and eyes are similar, it is a fake after all.

The only one he likes, cares about, and can give everything for is Ji Qinglin who is arrogant and unruly.

No one can replace him.

"Besides, I still have work to do."

As soon as Si Ruochen's words fell, the solidified internal force quickly swept in one direction, and the little servant who was about to slip away silently on tiptoe was so frightened that his heart shrank, and he changed from walking to running, but was hit by a heavy blow. Back, it flew out and slammed on the ground.

Seeing that weird red vine twitched again, the boy rolled on the ground, bumped into a person in embarrassment, screamed in pain, raised his eyes and met Ji Qinglin who was also sitting on the ground.

Boy: ...This person looks familiar...

Ji Qinglin: This person looks familiar...

The red vine persevered, and pulled up again with great force, setting off a violent wind and sand.

Coincidentally, Ji Qinglin happened to stand in front of the servant, and feeling the strong pressure, he subconsciously rolled his eyes across and squinted at Si Ruochen.

The latter's heart suddenly shrank.

——It feels so familiar!

The hand controlling the internal force suddenly turned to the left, and the red vine wiped Ji Qinglin's face, making a big hole in the sand behind him.

This clearly means not wanting to hurt Ji Qinglin.

The boy rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way to escape.

He hooked Ji Qinglin's neck with his left hand, and with his right hand drew out a close-fitting dagger, and pressed it against Ji Qinglin's neck.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will kill him!"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Ji Qinglin's memory became clear all of a sudden.

The corners of his mouth were raised, with an evil smile in his mouth, and the sound transmission was secret, and he slammed every word into the boy's ears.

"Mo Song, I haven't seen you in ten years, you are really getting bolder, you dare to hold the master hostage?"