Su Qinghuan was stunned when she heard the suddenly appeared male voice, but she looked left and right and couldn't find the source of the sound.
And those local ruffians who claim to be from Qinglong society are even more angry.
One or two are swearing.
"Cut the chicken for nothing, how dare you bring a helper!"
"No wonder you have the courage to be arrogant here! Look, Grandpa, I won't kill you."
……
Just as the middle-aged man with a scar on his face was about to continue waving the stick angrily, suddenly a light sigh sounded here.
"It's all said. It's so noisy."
The young man's voice was like broken ice splashing jade, or the snow falling under the eaves in winter. It should have been very clean, but now it seemed to have a slight and indescribable irritability.
In a moment, the arrogant middle-aged man with scar was rigidly fixed in the air!
The scar man leaned forward with his left foot and stepped on the broken bamboo basket in the alley.
The anger on the man's face hasn't poured out yet. When he realizes that he is fixed behind him, it directly becomes an expression of extreme fear. However, because he has been cast with aphorism at the same time, he can only open his mouth, but he can't even say the pronunciation of ghost ah.
Now, the other minions in the alley trembled with fear.
"God! Boss, what's the matter with you?!"
Seeing the middle-aged scar man fixed in the air as if he had been evil, the whole man wanted to fall. Where have those little minions seen such a big battle? They dared to laugh at Su Qinghuan before. Now they are all in great danger. They fly and run away!
……
In an instant, only Su Qinghuan and the scar man who first stole Su Qinghuan's Xumi bag were left in the half light and half dark alley.
Su Qinghuan saw the scarred man's face full of fear. He wanted to laugh and was speechless.
She also knew that she had borrowed the light of a great God who did not know which way. She bowed her hand and saluted the empty place in the alley.
"I don't know which expert is here to solve the siege for me. Su thanks here."
"I didn't help you."
“……”
Su Qinghuan didn't hear the other party's answer at first. He thought the mysterious expert had run away. However, when he heard the light male voice from above, Su Qinghuan was stunned.
As soon as she looked up, she didn't know when, on the wall of the alley, leaning against a man in a white robe, there was no decoration on the robe, but the cuffs were embroidered with light cloud patterns, which glittered in the sun.
……
When you first see each other, you won't realize how beautiful the young student is. You just feel that he has an inexplicably alienated temperament.
Cold and indifferent, it seems to isolate 3000 mortals, but the young man in white has a little cinnabar on his eyebrows. Just because of this cinnabar, he has a bit of misty rain and mortal desire in his unattainable cold temperament for no reason.
……
The other party was playing with a jade flute. Su Qinghuan was a hand controller. He couldn't help looking at the palm of the white robed youth with clear knuckles.
Then he looked up and swept the face that seemed to be the ultimate preference of the creator.
Long eyebrow, Phoenix eyes, face like a crown of jade, a thin lip, although the lip color is light, it makes people want to kiss, but the man's face is alienated and noble, which makes people feel offended even if their heart is itchy.
……
Speaking of it, Murong Lingtian was born the son of Tiandao here. Naturally, he was handsome and unmarried. Even if Su Qinghuan didn't like Murong Lingtian, he had to admit that this scum gave birth to a good skin bag.
But the young man in front of him, even standing beside Murong Lingtian, will not look inferior at all. On the contrary, he will have a kind of contradictory beauty because of his cold and noble appearance mixed with the desire of the world of mortals.
It's expensive and gorgeous.
……
Su Qinghuan is a Yan controller. It's not polite to stare at other people's faces all the time. She simply lowered her eyelashes, touched her nose and said carelessly.
"I know you didn't help me, but because I made too much noise with these people and disturbed your nap, so you did it. But I also accepted your favor. If it is useful in the future, as long as it is within the principle, I will give it back to you."
"Oh..."
The young man in white leaned lazily on the wall. He looked at Su Qinghuan from a commanding position. His beautiful Phoenix eyes flashed dark gray color like cold-blooded animals in the clear sky.
"You are a little girl. Why do you have confidence and can help me?"
"... do you know I'm a woman?"
Su Qinghuan glanced at the other party in surprise. Her dress really looked like a man. No doubt, because the original owner had a flat figure, she didn't even have to tie her chest.
The young man in white glanced at her with disgust.
"Although your chest is a little flat, you don't have to pretend to be a man, do you?"
“……”
Before Kui Su Qinghuan felt that this guy was noble and cold. After hearing the speech of straight men like young people in white, Su Qinghuan painted a dark face and became darker on the spot.
"It seems that eunuch doesn't need me to repay his kindness. I'll save you a favor. Goodbye."
Su Qinghuan turned around and raised her feet to go, but halfway out of the alley, she suddenly thought of business. Her Xumi bag hasn't been taken away!
Su Qinghuan turned back and swept the scar who was still fixed in mid air.
Then the little fox raised his head angrily and glanced at the young man in white.
"I didn't mean to come back to disturb your nap, but I still have my Xumi bag. Wait for me."
"... help yourself."
Shi Shi, a young man in white, glanced at Su Qinghuan. He was about to close his eyes when he heard that the scar man suddenly fell out of the air because the time for body immobilization was up.
This is not the place where the young man in white lost his voice, but Su Qinghuan, who has no image of a woman, kicked the scarred man in the most unspeakable place.
"This kick makes you steal my Xumi bag. Do you know it's not easy to cut a chicken in vain?"
"The second leg, let you stare at the people who go to the underground bank to change money. Do you usually do a lot of evil?"
The scar man was already in pain. At the moment, Su Qinghuan was hurt like a critical blow, and immediately made him cry and scold and kneel down.
"Ah, aunt, stop kicking! If you kick any more, you'll break your son, Jue sun!"
"A villain like you deserves such an end! You still don't hand over my Xumi bag!"
Su Qinghuan spoke in a gentle tone, even if her face was black, because her weak body also had a feeling of small pity.
But the ruthlessness under his feet was not polite at all.
……
Seeing the scene, the young man in white in the air contracted his pupils on the spot, as if he was in pain somewhere.
——This woman looks weak, dare to love or a hot tempered little pepper!
……
[male leader comes out, don't stand on the wrong CP ~]