Chapter 682: Enemies (3)
"Has he done anything bad?" Really small stopped and pointed at the man on Xiao Xuansha's back.
"Nope." The owner of House 008 was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.
"Did he hurt you?" It's so small and it's another question.
"No, but he offended, and he could not offend him."
The back of the owner of House 008 left the doorframe, and stood in the darkness in a white night robe.
The other party's answer is very consistent with the answer in the real little heart. If it is a very evil person, it is also a very happy thing to be surrounded and suppressed by everyone.
But since he had the help of the handsome senior brother secretly, since he could make the handsome senior brother angry and helpless, he smashed his fist to the point of bleeding.
It shows that the sweeping man is actually innocent.
Really little grinned and showed a whimsical smile.
"Since he has not done evil, he has not hurt others, then why should he endure scolding? Severely beaten? Just because everyone is afraid of the person behind him, do they turn a blind eye to this extreme evil deed? β
"How interesting, such a circle?"
"Anyway, everyone is silent, everyone pretends not to see or hear, so everything that happens under their noses has become normal in life."
"Is it normal, or is the entire Lionheart Peak monks all rubbish?"
With the eyes of garbage, look at the man in front of you.
"I'm garbage." The man laughed to himself. "But I'm alive. All those who don't want to be garbage, their bones, are now buried with garbage. β
The man was not provoked by Zhen Xiaoxiao, but smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth raised an upward arc.
"Since you have to make enemies, then remember my name - Guanyu, in the next two days, I will definitely come to your house and chat."
This is a naked threat.
Standing in the night breeze, Zhen Xiao felt that the man named Guanyu exuded a cold and bone-chilling momentum from his body.
"Welcome."
The really small thick eyelashes fanned lightly in the wind, patted Xiao Xuansha's head, and continued to walk towards his yard until he entered the courtyard, gently closed the door, and the heavy pressure of the divine threads that fell on his shoulders disappeared silently.
"Who are you offending against?"
Helped the sweeping man from the centipede's back, and looked down at his cloudy eyes.
As if they hadn't heard, the other party refused to respond.
"That'...... You live in my courtyard first, we are different men and women, and there are not many rooms in the house, but I will build you another small room. β
Place the man on a stone bench.
Really little sacrifice a flying sword, and really began to cut down trees to build houses.
"Don't bother...... You...... Can't keep me for a few days......"
Looking at the really little busy look, the man's dead eyes struggled to show a little clarity.
For the first time, he spoke in front of a really small one, and his voice was hoarse and harsh.
"I can't stay, let's talk about things that can't stay, since I'm here, I can't sleep in the open." When I finally heard the response, the smile on my little face became even stronger.
"It's not that I don't believe you...... But there is something in this world...... Do not disobey. You don't have to use your future to give me a funeral. β
No longer caring what was busy with his little hands, the man spread his arms and fell straight back, landing in the lush grass, looking up at the sky.
The sky is full of stars.
However, his black eyes were like the abyss of hell, dull and colorless.
"You think I'm naΓ―ve?"
Zhenxiao raised her eyebrows and stopped what she was doing.