Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 334 The Red-Haired Man
The cute little lady in the middle turned her head and looked suspiciously at the handsome man with male and female faces on the right.

"Shut up! Don't call me sister!"

Ye Luo looked unhappy, and slapped his younger brother's dog's head, "I want to call you brother!"

Ye Gucheng had an extremely speechless expression: "..."

"Why don't you call me brother?"

"...not used to it." Ye Gucheng -. -
"If you're not used to it, you have to get used to it. Come on, call me brother and listen." The bad factor in Ye Luo's body exploded, and she stretched out a hand to pinch her younger brother's chin.

"If you touch me like this, others will think you have broken sleeves." A drop of cold sweat ran across Ye Gucheng's forehead.

"Eh..." Ye Luo petrified and split open.

The three of them walked slowly from the left side of Heishi Street to the right side, and from the east side of the street to the west side of the street.

The winter night wind blows "swish".

All three of them shrank their necks from the cold.

Half an hour passed, but nothing was found; an hour passed, and still nothing was found.

Finally, finally, in a dark and cheap branch street, I saw a touch of red hair, like a burning flame, floating in the night.

"Allure Rakshasa!"

Ye Gucheng pointed to the front, excitedly said, "Don't run! I've caught you!"

Ye Gucheng shook off Ye Luo and Si Yutian, took out the Zishui Ripple Sword, held it up with both hands, and rushed over screaming, "Look at the trick! 1000 million gold coins!"

As a senior little money fan, Ye Gucheng's little friend said that compared with his left eye, he still cares more about 1000 million gold coins.

"Boom!"

Ye Gucheng's Zishui Ripple sword just hit the back of the angry man's head.

"what--"

A scream.

The red-haired man fell over and landed on the edge of a trash can.

"Grumble-"

The trash can was knocked over, and the garbage tilted out, spilling all over the man, looking extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Ye Gucheng, Ye Luo, and Si Yutian finally saw the hot face clearly.

"Why is it a man?" Ye Gucheng was very surprised.

He knelt down and helped the fiery man remove the rotten vegetable leaves stuck to his face. What appeared in his field of vision was a very ordinary, ordinary face with no distinctive features. He was definitely walking in a crowd of people. A face that can be overwhelmed.

"I was originally a man, woo, it hurts."

The red-haired man held his head and looked at Ye Gucheng with an aggrieved face, "Why did you hit me? I didn't offend you. The kids these days are too bad!"

Ye Gucheng was embarrassed: "I... I didn't do it on purpose. Who made you grow red hair, I thought you were a Rakshasa."

"Allure Rakshasa?"

The red-haired man looked dumbfounded, and was stunned for a while, "I don't know any Qingcheng Rakshasa. I'm from the Tuhan country. I just entered the Huohe country and I'm not familiar with the place. If there is any offence, I also hope that the little boy will forgive me."

Ye Gucheng became more and more embarrassing, and a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart: "I'm sorry, the alley was too dark, and I couldn't recognize the man and woman just now. Do you have a headache, why don't I take you to see a doctor."

"No, no, no need to see a doctor." The red-haired man waved his hand and refused, and smiled kindly, "It's nothing serious, it's just a swollen lump, and it will go away by itself in a while."

Ye Gucheng couldn't help being a little annoyed: "You! A big man, why don't you hurry up and find an inn to stay in at night. Seven people died on this street recently, and there was a female murderer. She didn't know how to protect her when she was away from home. Own!"

(End of this chapter)