"Uh, where am I?"

The little bald man slowly sat up from the bed and covered his head, because he felt a pain in his head.

Then he began to scan the room blankly.

It was a room he had never seen before, clean and tidy, and it seemed to be very few people living in it.

Subconsciously the little bald head, touched the body to see if there was anything missing.

He found that the storage bag on his body was intact, and there were no traces of being touched, but the arrow wound on his back was inexplicably healed.

The only fly in the ointment is that the alchemist windbreaker on his body has to be re-applied, because there is a large piece of blood on the back, plus a tear, no matter how you look at it, it is not the clothes that a qualified alchemist should wear.

After observing this, the little bald head began to step out of bed. Then I slowly walked through the window and looked out at the view.

The little bald head saw the scenery outside, and immediately knew where he was, which was a beautiful European-style villa.

But he soon wondered why he was in this place. But as soon as he combined the pain he felt in his neck and the arrow wound on his back, he somehow healed. He came to a conclusion.

"The woman knocked me unconscious and dragged me here to heal! But why?"

But soon the little bald head was strange again. Because as a matter of common sense, he should be very wary of him when he sends a lost little girl back to her house, because he thinks he has a bad purpose.

Then he should have been driven away, but this woman uncharacteristically left him behind, either for torture or for other purposes.

Thinking of this, the little bald head wanted to escape through the window.

"Stop, where do you want to go. ”

Just as the little bald head raised his steps and wanted to leap out of the window, the lazy voice of the charming woman came from behind him.

And the little bald head's whole body suddenly stiffened there. After all, it's an embarrassing question to find out when you're on the run.

So the little bald head put his feet down, then turned around stiffly, touched his head with his right hand, and barely squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little stiff and want to move." ”

"Come on, I have something to ask you!" but the woman seemed to pretend not to see it and said coldly to the little bald head.

"Sure enough. Hearing this, the little bald head instantly affirmed what he had just thought, this woman must have some intentions for him.

But from the moment the woman stuned himself with a blow, the little bald head also knew that he was not the opponent of this woman, so he could only choose to compromise helplessly, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the woman.

And the woman only noticed at this time that the back of the little bald head was covered with blood, so she showed a look of disgust and said, "You wait here and I'll get you a piece of clothing to change." ”

Because the little bald head is naturally very sensitive to people's mood swings, he caught it the moment the woman showed disgust, but he was also used to it.

But the woman, in fact, just disliked his clothes, and there was no one who disliked him. The little bald head misunderstood this.

After a while, I saw the woman holding a black long-sleeved dress in her hand and throwing it to the little bald head.

Chen Xiaoguang hurriedly took it.

"Swap it out, I'll be waiting for you in the lobby downstairs. Then there was only a scent of incense, and the charming woman went downstairs.

Seeing this, the little bald head sighed, then took off the clothes on his body, and then changed into the black long sleeves handed over by the woman.

As for why the little bald head didn't run away now, because he felt a familiar fluctuation, which belonged to the fluctuation of spiritual power.

And after a long period of boring reading, the little bald head also knew that a monk must reach a level if he wants to use his spiritual power. A realm that very few people can reach, belonging to the realm of small legends.

"King Rank!"

Because only by comprehending the Holy Pattern can the development of the brain be increased, and then the spiritual power can be used, the Grandmaster level only barely has its own Dao, and it is not enough to use the obscure energy of spiritual power.

As for the little bald head, it is not among the gifted people.

And the woman just now didn't seem to be a talented person like Xiao Bald, so Xiao Bald was shocked to evaluate the woman's cultivation at this time.

"The royal rank is definitely the royal rank!"

So the little bald head gave up resistance. He just wanted to see what the woman wanted to ask, and he would answer as long as it didn't exceed his bottom line.

The little bald head who had changed his clothes began to walk down the stairs slowly, his face was very indifferent, because he knew that he was now a caged bird, and he couldn't do any resistance, so he could only enjoy this safety.

And the charming woman who was sitting quietly on the sofa drinking tea saw the little bald head walking down, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had seen something familiar.

But she soon came to her senses again and began to examine the little bald head.

However, the little bald head was very strange, because he didn't see Xiao Qi's figure in the hall, but after thinking about it, he understood again.

After all, Xiaoqi is still a little girl and needs a lot of sleep.

"Sit down. ”

I saw the woman make a cup of tea for the little bald head, and motioned for the little bald head to sit on the sofa opposite her.

And the little bald head also obediently sat on the sofa opposite her, took a sip of the teacup, and praised: "Good tea." ”

But the woman had a strange expression, not because the tea made from the tea was not good, but because she wondered why she wanted to make tea for the little bald head, because she hadn't made tea for anyone else for a long time, even if it was her husband, she hadn't made it.

But she quickly put down this little thing, and began to ask the little bald head with an indifferent face: "Say, what is the conspiracy of you to send my daughter back, and what is the matter with the arrow on your back? That wound is not caused by ordinary arrows, and the person who has that kind of arrow is not an ordinary person." ”

Hearing that the woman's question did not involve his privacy, the little bald man suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

So the little bald head was very peaceful, but he didn't know why he said to the famous woman in an apologetic tone: "Sorry madam, your child was involved because I was attacked by an unknown person." Because one of the arrows of that inexplicable person was shot crooked, and it was aimed at your daughter, I blocked the arrow, and then fled with her back to your house. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask your daughter, and I declare that I have no intentions, and I can leave now. I sent your daughter home purely yes.