God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 1 Traversing into a Murderer?
It was a stormy night.

Earth-shattering thunderbolts rang out one after another in the gloomy night sky, shaking the whole world pale.It also shocked the people in the room to the point of trembling.

Wen Xiaoyun was obsessed with the fire book, and carefully lit the candle on the candlestick with the help of the intermittent lightning.

The orange flames suddenly rose and fluttered for a while, illuminating her muddy face.

Looking up, the ferocious raindrops slammed into the thin window paper, as if it could smash into the house in the next second.

She was a little fortunate to think that fortunately the little apprentice she met was kind enough to take her in, otherwise it would be miserable tonight.

At this moment, there was a sudden slamming sound at the door.

Wen Xiaoyun quickly buttoned the button again, stood up, and looked at the closed door vigilantly, "Who?!"

However, the people outside didn't mean to answer, but instead slammed the door harder.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the old door that had been knocked into the mountains, and could not help but take a half step back in horror.

It was the sixth disciple of the master who kept her here.

The youngest apprentice with the least power, he could only spare an old utility room for her to shelter from the rain for the night.

The doors and windows were in disrepair and were very weak.He couldn't bear such a fierce collision from outsiders at all.

Sure enough, within two clicks, the dilapidated wooden door was kicked open, and two middle-aged men with ferocious expressions rushed in.

One of them rushed in front of Wen Xiaoyun in two steps, grabbed her by the neck, and dragged her outside like a dog!
"You bastard! We kindly took you in, but you actually avenged your kindness! I don't want to chop your bones and skin you, but chop them up and feed the dogs!"

Wen Xiaoyun's current body is no older than his age, and his figure is too thin and thin. He couldn't resist the man's strength at all. His neck was red from being strangled, and he was almost out of breath.

She desperately grabbed the man's big iron hand and shouted in a hoarse voice, "What are you talking about? I've never been out of the house, I don't know anything—"

Another man saw that Wen Xiaoyun even dared to resist, and slapped her face in the face, "Why did the stinky bastard slapped by a thief, let that little Liuzi bring in the door? Look at Laozi who stripped you alive!"

The two men dragged her hurriedly across the long corridor, shoved her into the main house at the end of the corridor, and threw her to the ground by shoving her hard.

This time, Wen Xiaoyun was thrown into the dark, and she felt that her shoulder blades were about to be smashed.

After a while, she was able to hold her breath and raise her head to examine the surroundings.

This should be a living room, with a beautiful wood-grain floor on the ground, and many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the surrounding walls.

In the upper part of the room, there are several sets of desk chairs.Sitting directly opposite Wen Xiaoyun was a young man.

At the age of 21, he was dressed in white clothes and was as clean as snow.The most eye-catching thing is his face.

Wen Xiaoyun had never seen such a beautiful face.

Wearing a lotus white jade crown on his head, his long black hair was neatly tied up, and there was no mess.Wearing a plain-colored robe, the texture is light and elegant, the fabric is high-quality, and the workmanship is fine.He holds a whisk made of Xiangfei bamboo in his hand, and wears a pair of pure white satin boots under his feet.Surprisingly, there was dirty mud everywhere, but his boots weren't even a little dirty.

Of course the most surprising thing was his inhumanly beautiful face.

The skin is as white as jade, the long eyebrows are as deep as green, and the pair of phoenix eyes are shining brightly.Obviously it is a very plain dress, but he shows a kind of otherworldly dignity.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man in a navy blue warrior costume, with a serious expression and sharp eyes.With his right hand on his waist, it seemed that as long as someone else approached his master without authorization, he would draw out the weapon hidden in his waist and chop him on the spot.

Wen Xiaoyun frowned and looked at the environment in the room secretly.

In the huge hall, apart from the man in white in front of him, the warrior guard in navy blue, and the two men who escorted her in, there was nothing else.

Could it be that the man in white is the owner of this house?
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