Chapter 19 Dream was once an inseparable dream
Probably, this flying fairy thief doesn't know much about it. The master hates being threatened the most. What's more, if you want to know the secret of the evil moonjian and torture him with the method of the Jingxianju to torture him again, then isn't it a better way?
"Piaobi! Let's go!" I closed the folding fan, stroked a small pinch of blue hair, and pulled it out of the dark room. What threat, what evil moonbook, all the hell have gone. I still don't pay attention to him. I have never been such a good person to serve.
"Wait," the man paused, "I said."
This person probably didn't expect that a few days after he was imprisoned in this place, he had become a flying fairy thief in the world. This name should be a very honorable for the thief.
"Help me out! You brought me in, so please help me out. I don't want to stay here. The flying fairy thief put his hands on the ground, and the desire in his eyes was beyond words.
Those vague flesh and blood, without looking at it, have already come a bad smell*. I even began to have a suspicion that the mice here were deliberately raised by the people of Jingxianju in order to share the fresh flesh and blood of weak living people.
A sharp light closed from the corners of my eyes, and the shallow Xiaoyi brushed and bloomed in my face, like a dark regional flower in the dark night, and the frightening and gloomy color, like the black fire in my pupils, constantly burning. Give me a reason!"
"What?" A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Give me a reason to save you!" My footsteps stopped, but I didn't look at him, but showed a long back, accompanied by a faint fiery fold in Piaobi's hand.
I am not a good man, and I am not a person who likes to save people. Therefore, I won't do anything that has no interests or interests.
"Rely on the basis that you have promised the owner of Xie Yuejian, no matter when or under what circumstances, you will do something for him, and you don't have to worry about what this matter."
Oh... For so many years, I almost forgot that I had made such a promise. At that time, I once said that in order to repay the kindness of the owner of the evil moon, I would be willing to do it for him if there was anything difficult for him.
At the age of ten, an uninvited guest came to the villa.
He is wearing a dark green gown, but his figure is extremely fast. If he hadn't been for the thousand-eyed method since childhood, I don't think even I would have known his existence.
The yellow and white body, with the interflowered belt and the double-layer wide-neck crescent button always makes me indescribably uncomfortable. I sat on the incense platform in the middle of the room and watched the incense candle burning in front of me. The fiery red candle oil slowly went down the candle body and finally gradually solidified.
The smoke curled up, and the whole room was covered with the smell of sandalwood.
"Young master, young master... where are you?"
"Where are you? Young master..."
That kind of voice overlaps and shouts for a while, which is always particularly annoying. They also passed by the door of this room, but they never came in. Because this place is a forbidden place for everyone in the house, except my father and me. However, since Dad left, only I have been able to enter this place, so I can do whatever I want.
He looked at it, then held it in his arms and said nothing.
"That thing is worthless."
I was really impatient to sit and jumped off the table. Am I really like a sculpture? For such a long time, he didn't find my existence, or my breathing was too weak in his eyes, or even such a strange thief ignored my existence like his father.
Is it irony? Maybe at that moment.
The sense of surprise in his eyes directly made him take a few steps back, and then he was very vigilant to hide the evil moon in a more rigorous place, as if he didn't want me to find it.
I stood next to him, and he was two heads taller than me. Yes, at that time, the man was already in his twenties, and I was just a ten-year-old child.
However, when the man saw the evil smile on my face and kept approaching him, he didn't know whether there was a clenched fist or densely intertwined hand sweat in his hand?
I grabbed him from his arms and hid the evil moonbook tightly. That thing is very familiar to me. I don't need to look at it. I can know it just by touching it with my hand.
He stood in a daze without any resistance, but quietly watched me completely take out the evil moonbook from his arms.
His embarrassed eyes swept over my whole body. He was about to say something, but I was completely blocked back. "You have to steal this thing, you know. Take it with you for the last life and never give it back to me!"
He first widened his eyes, then showed a little handsomeness and said to me, "I don't want it."
"No, no, no, you want it, take this thing with you, and never let it appear in front of me." I shook my hand, and I think I would be very happy if someone could take this annoying thing away from me. Why does the father worship this like a god? Since he can throw away my words, why can't I throw away his most precious things? If he knew that his most precious thing was in the hands of a thief, I don't know if he would reappear in front of me to plead guilty.
In this case, that's good.
The dark green man still shook his head.
I frowned and said in a very commanding tone, "You put it away as if I didn't see anything, not to mention that this thing is worthless. If you are willing to agree to this thing, then I will promise you a request. No matter what you do, no matter how long it takes, I will do it for you.
That man is almost about to laugh out loud. What can a ten-year-old child do for him as a thief? However, this ten-year-old child always grows up. What's more, this child, even if he is only ten years old, has a martial arts level that ordinary people can't achieve. However, when he looked at me in the dark eyes, he stopped laughing.
Our agreement has been reached.
That person is green and impermanent.
Green and impermanent, a famous thief in the world.
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It seems that Mu Mu has said a long time ago that this volume is about to end, but it has been written until now.
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