Chapter 1977 Youran Village

The woman said with a frown.

The voice was deep and filled with evil.

Xiao Yi ignored it, filled a glass of sake, and looked at the setting sun outside the railing with indifferent eyes.

Take a sip and then drink it.

The child had already stood up, climbed back on the chair, and started eating hungrily again.

The woman frowned completely.

At the moment when she frowned, an old word slowly reached Xiao Yi's ears in the air.

"Your Excellency, do you really think you don't even want to sell the face of my Yun family?"

Yun family?

A few days ago, while walking in the dangerous lightning area of ​​the Shibafu area, I encountered a group of inhuman beings who called themselves Wushan Yun Family.

Obviously, this Yun family is different from the Wushan Yun family.

But Xiao Yi is also not interested in knowing what the Yun family is.

The air next to the woman flickered.

An old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man's aura was even stronger than Meng Tian's protective powerhouse.

However, Xiao Yi's gaze didn't even move an inch.

On the table, a token appeared out of thin air.

"Either die or get out."

The wine glass was empty, Xiao Yi slowly put it down, his eyes still staring at the setting sun.

"Presumptuous." The woman narrowed her eyes.

Xiao Yi's actions, in her opinion, were not only disregard, but also contempt.

In an instant, she, who was already in a bad mood, showed murderous intent.

"Get it for me."

The warriors accompanying the woman and the warriors accompanying the man were immediately ready to make a move.

"slow."

At this moment, the old man scolded and narrowed his eyes.

His old eyes stared straight at the token on the table.

Token, all black.

On the front, there is an eye-catching word "TU".

"People are slaughtered, Qianqiu is slaughtered?" The old man's expression suddenly changed.

"Your Excellency, is Tu Qianqiu?"

Xiao Yi said nothing and didn't pay attention.

The old man didn't ask any more questions.

No matter whether the broad black-robed warrior in front of him is Tu Qianqiu himself, or he has a close relationship with Tu Qianqiu.

But the token in front of me is indeed the token of the notorious man Tu Tu Qianqiu.

The old man whispered a few words to the woman.

You can vaguely hear words such as 'Legendary Palace Master', 'Cruelty', 'Leave first' and so on.

Hearing this, the woman frowned, snorted coldly, and walked away.

The man also quickly got up, turned around and left.

However, before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Yi bitterly.

Xiao Yi turned his head slightly and did not see this gaze, but he could feel it.

But he ignored it.

He was just enjoying his rare comfort and freedom.

That touch of freedom is not because the city is called Zizi City, but just because of the word "zizi".

Xiao Yi just stared at the setting sun.

Keep watching…

Until the sunset disappears and the night quietly condenses.

Xiao Yi finally withdrew his gaze.

A jug of wine, empty again.

A late evening breeze blew, cold and desolate.

"There are two purposes for coming to the Central Territory. The first one will be met soon."

"The second one I will finish eventually."

"Comfortable...ha." Xiao Yi laughed to himself indifferently and stood up.

The originally peaceful heart became hot and boiling again.

The cool night breeze could not cool his burning heart at all.

Turn around and go downstairs.

When he came to the counter, he took out a stack of banknotes and left the building.

"Sir, no, senior, walk slowly."

Guy, I bowed respectfully and watched Xiao Yi leave.

In the evening breeze, Xiao Yi gradually moved further and further away, gradually disappearing into the night.

Just at this moment, in front of the door of Zilou, the originally respectful waiter straightened his back and grinned a strange smile.

The evening breeze blew in, and the looming aura was actually only a little, far more than the two strong men who had accompanied the Meng family and the Yun family before.

…

In the night, Xiao Yi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Turn around slowly.

Behind him, the child he met in the Zizi Building was following closely, following every step.

The moment Xiao Yi stopped, the child also stopped immediately.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Turn around and move forward again.

Behind him, the child's footsteps moved again.

Xiao Yi stopped, turned around again, and slowly came to the child.

"You want to follow me?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

The child nodded, then shook his head.

"Not really?" Xiao Yi's tone was still indifferent, but he frowned slightly.

The child shook his head this time, but nodded again.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and thought for a few seconds, "You mean, yes, but also no."

This time, the child just nodded.

The child pointed forward and said, "You and I are just on the way."

"It seems safer to follow you."

Children are a bit old-fashioned.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

He was unmistakable. The child in front of him was obviously only a 7- or 8-year-old child.

His face was all childish.

And the old-fashioned attitude is obviously just a child's disguise.

The reason why Xiao Yi was stunned was because he suddenly saw that the child seemed to have a trace of his youthful self.

He is obviously just a young child, but he seems to have learned a lot of tricks. He has to act old-fashioned and act extremely calm.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.
To be continued...