"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

Even Mino looked at Wei Chen with a look of surprise.

"..." Wei Xiyue was stunned.

His eyes were full of incredible expressions.

The scorching pain on her face seemed to remind her.

What a desperate thing I just experienced...

"Brother Ninth..." Wei Xiyue whispered softly: "You hit me?"

Wei Chen pursed his lips: "Xiao Shiyi, apologize quickly!"

Wei Xiyue is not stupid!

Although she was only seven years old, she had already known things and understood them.

But!

What she couldn't accept was...

In order to bless the outsider, Brother Ninth made the battle with the royal palace a mess.

In the Battle of the Prince's Mansion, only she deserves the special.

Brother Jiu can only be her.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said, "Brother Jiu, I hate you!"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and a line of clear tears fell from the corners of their eyes.

"..." Mino.

"..." Wei Chen.

Inexplicably, the two looked at each other and then moved away silently.

The strange atmosphere spread throughout the yard, and Mino felt uncomfortable all over.

"Ahem." Her eyes flashed, and she coughed lightly and said, "Nine Cousin, Noor will delay your handling of family affairs!"

After being blessed, she said again: "Nuoer takes his leave."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.

Just after taking two steps, Wei Chen twisted up the back collar and picked it up again.

He looked at Mino condescendingly and said with a smile: "What? Want to run?"

"..." Mino had a black line.

Fark!

Do you think she is a cat?

Taking a deep breath, Minopi smiled and said, "Cousin Ninth, do you have any instructions?"

I thought to myself: If you have something to say, get out of here if you have nothing to do!

As if he saw what Mino was thinking, Wei Chen's eyes twitched.

The other hand squeezed the little cat's cheek hard.

Well, soft...

It's quite fun.

Subconsciously, he increased the strength in his hand...

“!!!”

Mino exclaimed in confusion: "Ah...then it hurts!"

A psychopath?

Why do you pinch her?

At this time, Wei Chen twisted her back collar and her feet were hung in the air, like a puppet lifting.

She kicked hard, trying to escape from the devil's claws.

However, Wei Chen's hand seemed to have a root on her face, and he never let go.

Mino was so painful that tears came out.

She choked and said, "Cousin Ninth, please let me go!"

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows and asked inexplicably: "I can't wait to leave me so impatiently? Huh?"

Mino choked: "...Are you crazy?"

"Mystery?" Wei Chen frowned: "What's the disease?"

"..." Mino.

The tender flesh on her face seemed to be about to be torn off, and she couldn't bear it and roared: "Slave illness!"

"..." Wei Chen's pupils shrank.

"!!!" the rest.

"Bold!" Wei Xiyue finally came to her senses and screamed loudly: "Come on, drag this dead girl out for this princess and beat her to death with sticks!"

She was so angry!

This bitch dared to curse Brother Ninth because he had a terminal illness!

It's simply outrageous.

Seeing that the guard seemed to have not heard of it, she twisted her face and said, "What are you still standing there? Do you want this princess to do it yourself?"

"..." Guard.

The master didn't even say anything, how could they dare?

Wei Chen was immersed in his thoughts, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

Does that person just hope he dies?

Isn't poison enough?

Do you have to make him suffer from a terminal illness?

The air gradually solidified, and no one dared to come out.

Even Mino couldn't help but shivered.

It's over, she stepped on the thunder again.

With his hands weakly raised, Mino whispered: "I...I can heal."

Seeing that Wei Chen was unmoved, his face was still as gloomy as ink.

Mino quickly promised: "Cousin Nine, I really can't lie to you."

Finally, add: "I swear!"

Wei Chen stared at the little cat with deep eyes without saying a word.

It seemed like the death staring of the god of death.

Mino felt guilty inexplicably and couldn't help but dodge his eyes.

Almost dared not look at him.

Wei Xiyue, who was standing beside him, was anxious when she saw this.

In her opinion, the interaction between the two was like a coincidence.

She was furious and suddenly lost her mind.

While everyone was not paying attention, Wei Xiyue snatched the guard's long sword.

"Puchi..."

The sword penetrated into the body and blood spurted out.

"Bitch, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Wei Xiyue's expression was distorted, almost unlike the viciousness and behavior that a seven-year-old child should have.

She thought she had succeeded and had no time to be happy.

I heard incredible screams coming from beside me: "Master!!!"

Wei Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and stiffly stared at the hilt of the sword in her hand.

His eyes moved towards the tip of the sword bit by bit...
To be continued...