Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

This little blind man from Hua who hides in the dark shadow all day long.

She has an overly pretty face, but she is even more timid than a rabbit.

Aden has been staring at this little blind man for a long time.

Liv's shrewd and fierce woman hid this Asian child like a treasure, and she wouldn't even let her touch her on weekdays, just waiting to be spotted by some noble master, and then make a fortune. The dirty and huge sex business goes to the wealthy district in the east.

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as she tricked the little blind man to the East District, she herself became the ghost of the night demon.

Now, fortunately, this woman is dead.

Aden thought viciously.

Jiang Chi was so dizzy from the bump, he was stunned for a second before someone grabbed his chin forcefully.

The gangster who lingers in casino bars all day long and lives by robbery is not as gentlemanly as Moran. He rudely left crimson handprints on the young man's frosty chin, and the gray-green eyes were so full of malice that they almost overflowed .

"Is the viscount doing well?"

The little blind man stared blankly at the man who was speaking with his glass bead-like eyes that were so deep that they were almost pure black. The pale and blazing sunlight shone through his dull eyes, revealing a faint blue like the deep sea.

He didn't seem to understand Aden's teasing words, and his whole body was shivering, trembling slightly.Her soft hair trembled with her breath, like a rabbit surrounded by hunters.

The tip of the man's nose was about to touch Jiang Chi's cheek, and the beast-like hot breath sprayed on the young boy's soft cheeks, steaming into a rose-like color.

Like a shy girl with blush on.

The almost uncontrollable panting paused for a while, and Jiang Chi watched those gray-green eyes quickly turn into a disgusting, sticky fiery look.

Like a drooling wild dog licking his bare neck with its long scarlet tongue.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

It was the first time we met, this person was much more annoying than Moran.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Did he make you happy?"

The people around laughed mockingly, their green, wolf-like eyes rolled up and down around them, and Qi Qi released secret and obscene malice towards the young man surrounded in the center.

"That little boy, can you really satisfy you?"

"If you like it, you can come to me."

"That damned rich man is said to be the night devil's favorite type of attack. Do you think he will be the next corpse?"

Jiang Chi's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

These people... are too much.

——Can this idiot let go of my wife!

——I immediately broke through the screen to save my wife!

——Smelly dog ​​mouth is so cheap that he will be expelled from dog status!

A layer of sparkling water color gradually floated in the deep sea-like eyes, and the colorful and fragmented light trembled slightly with the water shadow.

He opened his mouth and said something softly.

The voice was too low for Aden to hear clearly.

He stared obsessively at Jiang Chi's eyes with bushy eyelashes, feeling that the soul was slowly rising from the flesh/body with the floating of the fine light.

The flesh-pink lips parted slightly, revealing a bit of snow-white teeth.

This cowardly little blind man was actually smiling, and a sharp canine tooth flashed past his lips.

"I say... because he's just amazing compared to you incompetent fellow."

The shiny lips that seemed to have been painted with lip gloss opened and closed viciously, uttering the word that would most hurt a man's foot, it was hardly something that this delicate and beautiful face could say.

Aden's rough face immediately showed distorted anger, his tanned skin was burnt a horrible dark red by the anger, and his eyeballs were bulging, as if he was going to eat Jiang Chihuo.

In the eyes of the little blind man who should have been dull and dull, there was a sly smile of a successful prank. ·

Aden originally wanted to yell out cruel words such as "You damn little bastard" or "Let this biao taste our strength", but when he opened his mouth, all the words he said turned into a loud "Wow!" Wang Wang".

A series of loud dog barks sounded unexpectedly in the dark alley.

The group of gangsters following Aden all showed signs of confusion, as if they couldn't figure out where the boss learned how to bark like a dog.

They hesitated, and they couldn't imagine that it was done by the thin blind man who could be knocked down with a single finger.

They prefer to believe that the boss suddenly got mad cow disease.

The expression on Yading's face can be said to be ferocious and terrifying. He didn't care about the hand that grabbed Jiang Chi's chin, but turned around and scratched his throat desperately.

"ho ho"

He was panting hoarsely, the muscles in his throat were tense, and all the blood in his body was drained, wanting those idiots to come and save him.

But when the two words "help me" were exported, it became an even more ridiculous "woof woof".

The pretty face in front of him, which looked pitiful due to cowardice, now unabashedly showed a kind of hateful and itchy pride. Instead, he took the initiative to get closer to the man, and every word rolled by the tip of his tongue was full of white tea. Light aroma of:

"from now on……"

"You are a dog."

"Every word you say turns into a barking dog."

He spoke every word so slowly, and the pauses between the words were so lingering that it was heart-wrenching, but the horror of seeing a ghost gradually appeared on the bastard's face.

"Wang Wang!"

You are pretending.

He tightly gripped his throat and almost scratched his neck to bleed, staring at the young man with soft cheeks.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Catch him!

Jiang Chi smiled slightly, and slowly backed away with his hands behind his back.

Those hooligans who were frightened by the boss's mutation rushed to Aden to see his situation. The man was so angry that he could only growl like a mad dog.

He wanted to reach out and grab this little monster, but at this time, no one cared about Jiang Chi, the younger brothers surrounded the boss in the center, and Jiang Chi stood on tiptoe, sticking out his tongue at Aden. He grimaced and ran away bouncing around.

Aden's roar rolling in his throat can be said to be shrill.

At the same time, as if in response to the voices in the alley, stray dogs from all directions began to respond.

All of a sudden, loud or hasty dog ​​barks rang out in the chaotic slums, and by the way, they also attracted insults from the disturbed residents.

——Family, are my eyes dazzled? What happened just now?

——Did the wife use props?Is this new to the item shop? ? ?

——Is there a possibility, I mean possibility, that the wife can do magic herself?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like something ordinary humans can do, right?

——Forget it, Mrs. Sihashiha is so cute, I want to be my wife's dog too

Jiang Chi always felt that someone was watching him.

But when he turned his head, he could only see his own shadow drawn by the setting sun.

Occasionally, in the empty alley, the old man's decaying bellows-like cough can be heard.

A crow stood on the edge of the moss-covered wall, tilting its head to look at the uninvited guests in the dense alley.

"You were... a spell just now?" The system watched an unexpectedly good show, and there was a hint of surprise in the flat voice in the setting.

Jiang Chi squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly. If the fox's ears were still there, they would be pointed up: "I am the most powerful fox in our clan!"

He was worried that the system would think that he had broken the npc in the game, so he offered special words of comfort: "Don't worry, I was just scaring him, he will be fine in two hours."

The little fox groaned, folded his arms and said resentfully: "Who told him to scold me."

The system did not speak, stretched out its mechanical arm, and stroked Jiang Chi's fluffy hair.

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Until this day, Aden Humbert was the most famous villain on this Wood Street.

But that's it.

The story of his barking like a dog had spread all over the West End, and every unlucky person he had ever beaten or robbed of money dared to come up to him and mock him.

Aden couldn't speak a word, and the irascible big man could only bark "Wow", which made him even more like an impotent and raging mad dog.

Aden can't wait to kill all these stupid and long-winded bastards!

Even if a dirty child passed by, he suspected that this person was laughing at him in his heart.

He must make that Asian kid regret teasing him like this!

Aden Humbert was holding a bottle of stout, his cloudy gray-green eyeballs were mixed with scarlet blood from excessive drinking.He staggered towards the somewhat deserted back kitchen of the Redbird Bar.

Jiang Chi lived there.

A small cubicle made of battered planks.

The bleak moonlight pierced through the gauze-like clouds, drawing a strange, huge black shadow behind the man.

The girl's crisp singing sounded in the man's ear through the night wind.

"Mr. Potatoman sat on the wall. Mr. Potatoman fell off the wall. All the king's horses and soldiers couldn't put him back together."

"Mr. Potatoman sat on the wall. Mr. Potatoman fell off the wall. All the king's horses and soldiers couldn't put him back together."

This is a childish nursery rhyme.

The girl sang this song tirelessly, and the sweet song like a lark floated in the wind and scattered in her ears.

The sound of cold breathing blows the man's messy hair.

The tall man stopped in his tracks. He cursed nasty swear words, and turned his head to see which brat dared to touch him.

There are no lights in the narrow streets, only the quiet pale moon hanging soundlessly in the sky.

The singing seems to have drifted away with the wind.

The man breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Then he wanted to continue walking to the kid's house.

He turned his head and almost bumped into the little girl in the white dress.

With long blond curly hair, a frail doll-like girl, holding a bear with one button eye missing, staring blankly at a man much taller than herself.

"Brother, Jackson's eyes can't be found."

"Did you see its eyes?"

The beautiful beaded blue eyes stared unblinkingly into Aden Humbert's face.

The man looked at her with a strange chill in his heart for no reason.

He tried his best to ignore that he was afraid of a girl who was not as tall as his legs.

"Go away, brat!"

He rudely pushed away the child blocking the way, and the puppet bear named Jackson fell limply to the ground.

The girl held one hand of the one-eyed bear, her inorganic eyes still staring at the drunken man.

"Mr. Potatoman sat on the wall. Mr. Potatoman fell off the wall. All the king's horses and soldiers couldn't put him back together."

She raised her voice and continued singing the childish nursery rhyme.

The crisp, childish singing was like a wind chime hanging over the gate in the middle of the night, circulating in the man's brain over and over again.

The sound of the wind didn't know when it stopped.

Even the moonlight is missing.

The girl's embroidered lace skirt fluttered in the windless midair.

She finally stopped.

Quietly watching the man walk towards the bottomless abyss.

Aden Humbert remembered what he was supposed to do.

But he suddenly couldn't remember.

Where does he want to go?

The road in front of him seemed to guide his direction.

He didn't know where to go, and he couldn't see any other way out of the darkened streets.

He can only be guided by the gray dim light.

The neighing of horses sounded in my ears.

He raised his cloudy eyes dully.

The heavy wine bottle fell to the ground, gurgling out a yellow liquid.

This is... the stables.

The robust horse carefully raised by the horse breeder seemed anxious for no reason, its scarlet eyes suddenly turned for a week and then stared at the hurried visitor.

The muscular hooves of the horse were raised high and stomped down viciously towards the man.

How am I... here?

The moment Aden Humbert recovered, he turned his head and saw a gentleman in a black robe standing outside the stable.

He was bathed in the moonlight, his crow-black eyelashes were covered with a layer of frosty white snow, and there was a icy smile on his lips.

"Perhaps you need to learn how to speak more politely."

The last two words left by Aden Humbert in this world are: Daredevil.