Chapter 1762：

The teenager wore a white shirt, black trousers, and a pair of black glasses with thin frames, and he was very clean. He was looking at the economics book in his hand, but he didn't expect a killing house to pray in the alley, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Subsequently

With a "boom", Qihuang in the killing house collided with the boy and flew out.

"It hurts—" The boy clutched the back of his head, so tears came out of his eyes. He gazed at the killing courtyard Qihuang sitting on his body with teary eyes, and asked angrily: "Aren't you looking at the road?"

"Mr. Shiro, Mr. Shiro——"

"Mr. Shirou? Do we know each other?" the boy asked suspiciously.

Qi Huang glanced at the young man and was taken aback. Then he stretched out his hand to hold the young man's shoulder, opened his eyes, looked at the young man in disbelief, and asked, "Shirou, sir?"

"It's me, Fujimaru Shiro." The boy asked suspiciously, "Are we classmates? But, I don't remember having you in our class. Is it because I haven't participated in the team building, so I didn't recognize it. ?"

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pS: That's it for today, good night~!

The ninety-ninth chapter is not a brother despising you, but you are really too weak!

"Mr. Shilang, it's me, it's me!" Looking at the young man's suspicious look, Qihuang in the killing house quickly introduced himself: "It's me, praying in the killing house!"

"Killing for Famine?" The young man murmured with a look of confusion: "Our class doesn't seem to have the surname of the killing house. But why do I think this surname is so familiar?"

"Killing for Famine... Killing for Famine... Killing, Praying for Famine!????"

The young man murmured, as if thinking of something, looking at the killing house Kiara with a horrified face, his eyes looked specifically at the head of the killing house Kiara, his nervous expression eased again, and he muttered to himself. : "There are no horns, it's the same name and the same surname, it scares me to death."

The boy patted his chest, and then looked at the killing house Qihuang who was sitting on him in a daze, and asked cautiously: "Um, classmate, can you get off me? This looks strange and embarrassing. It will be broken when people see it. Words are broken."

"Oh."

Kiara subconsciously stepped down from the young man. The boy got up and just wanted to pat his butt. As a result, Kiara thought of the killing of the Demon Bodhisattva. He stretched out his hand on the boy’s shoulder and said anxiously. : "Mr. Shilang, Mr. Shilang, the me, the me are chasing me too!"

"What that me?" The boy was puzzled, and then said: "There are still classmates, can you stop disturbing me? I still have classes to study today."

The boy shook the economics in his hand and added: "Very important lesson."

"No...No..."

Kiara wanted to say something, but he was incoherent. Originally, it was strange that Shiro appeared here, because Shiro was still swapping with Miss Al.

"Oh, oh. Don't you run away?"

Suddenly, a charming voice came from the alley, causing Qihuang's body to froze suddenly.

She turned her head stiffly and saw that the Demon Bodhisattva came out with a charming smile.

And when the Demon Bodhisattva walked out, his eyes fell on the boy, and he was taken aback, "Tuji, Fujimaru Shiro?"

And the young man was stunned, especially after seeing the big horns on the head of the Demon Bodhisattva, his face paled in fright, "Yes, there are big horns!"

"Have a horn?"

The demon-natured Bodhisattva stayed for a while, and then recollected it, showing a charming smile, "So that's it, I see, it's Mr. Shilang from the past."

She smiled and walked towards the boy and the killing house Qihuang, scared the boy and the killing house Qihuang back together.

"It's just that I'm so strange. In theory, you shouldn't know me, but why are you so afraid of me, this handsome little brother?" Demon Bodhisattva asked when looking at the boy.

"Yes, yeah. We met for the first time, so we have no grudges or grudges. Even if the future me provokes you, it is also my future fault, not my fault. Don't let your anger be spilled on mine. On the head, this is immoral and also a cowardly behavior." The boy said as he stepped back.

The Demon Bodhisattva looked at the young man in surprise, "You know?"

Young Xin said, I'm not stupid by revealing yourself so concretely.

However, looking at the reaction of the Demon Bodhisattva, the boy knew that he might really provoke this Beast in the future. It's just that it shouldn't, it's impossible for oneself to come into contact with the magic world.

After thinking about it, the boy pretended to be calm and said: "My Servant told me."

"Your Servant?" Demon Bodhisattva smiled, "That ancient hero king?"

"It's not, but someone who is not very friendly to you." The young man stretched out his hand, revealing the Lingshu on the back of his hand, "Command it with Lingshu, Saver, appear here..."

"Saver? The Enlightened? Shouldn't it? How could..."

The Demon Bodhisattva was stunned, then looked at the lingering curse that was gradually disappearing on the back of the young man's hand, turning around and ran without thinking about it.

Looking at the demon-natured Bodhisattva that had disappeared, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, patted his forehead with cold sweat on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Shirou." Kiara said gratefully.

"Thank you, run away! That guy will react right away!" the boy said anxiously.

Qihuang in the killing house was stunned for a moment, and the young man had already turned around and ran away like a rabbit before he was waiting for the girl in the killing house.

"Wait, wait for me, Mr. Shirou!" Kiara hurried to catch up.

After a while, the Demon Bodhisattva hurried back, looking at the empty street with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and smiled: "It's really Mr. Shilang, it's really Mr. Shilang..."

The Demon Bodhisattva had figured it out, and she was beaten with a perfect combination of punches by the teenager. First, he calmed her with words, and then directly scared her away with the enlightened person.

Because the rhythm was controlled by the opponent from the beginning, the Demon Bodhisattva was frightened away by the opponent's set of combo punches before he even thought about it.

To put it simply, thinking and IQ are both led by the other party.

"However, this is really interesting. I don't know Mr. Shirou, what kind of expression will he look like when he sees his most young self? Humph, but this hatred, I will retaliate sooner or later."

The figure of the Demon Bodhisattva disappeared.

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"Huh...huh..."

While wiping the sweat from his forehead, the boy prayed to the killing courtyard next to him, saying, "Okay, it's safe here."

"Where is this place? Aren't we going back to the hotel?" the killing courtyard asked in confusion.

"Hotel? What hotel?"

The boy was puzzled, and then suddenly said: "Oh. I see, are you still worried about that Beast? Don't worry, this is this city, no, it is the safest place in this era. Whether it is human cancer Human beings are evil, or alien invaders. Here, you are the safest."

The boy pointed confidently at the mansion behind him.

Kiara looked around, and suddenly saw a house number plate on the mansion.

Sand strips.