Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 371
The next moment, Ansair gave up entanglement with that man, and hurried everyone to block in front of Man Luo, because he had to turn his back to Man Luo because he wanted to beware of those people's attacks. The role of the human heart: "Miss is not afraid, you find a place to hide first, and I will take care of it here."

Man Luo, who was protected behind him, froze.

There was a moment of hesitation between tearing up the disguise and killing the Quartet, and continuing to be a little white rabbit for the target hero to save the beauty.

Man Luo chose the latter resolutely in the end, her voice was well-behaved with a trace of worry: "Are you going to be okay?"

Ansair looked at those people with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he coaxed Manro in a gentle voice: "Miss, don't worry."

As soon as these words came out, Man Luo immediately ran away in peace.

Those people still wanted to go forward to chase them, but Ansair blocked them all.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

As he said that, someone had already punched Ansair.

In fact, Man Luo didn't run away, she was hiding in the corner watching this scene.

The companion has already started to circle around in space worriedly: [Host, is it really okay for you to do this?What if the target of the raid is injured? Don't you feel sorry for him? 】

"He won't be so easily injured." Manro smiled.

Ansair is a person who came out of the Colosseum. Even though his temperament has been turned upside down now, he looks like a gentle and educated young deacon, but the decisiveness hidden in his bones is actually quite a bit .

How could a boy who survived defeating wild beasts be defeated by those weak chickens?

Isn't the reason why she left now is for the boy to vent his anger without any worries.

Sure enough, those who rushed towards the young man were suddenly kicked away, Ansair's gentle eyes were stained with blood again.

The smile on his lips gradually widened, and his previous gentleness was swept away, becoming cruel and cold.

When another servant was kicked away, the boy slowly stood up straight, and there was no figure of Man Luo beside him, so he didn't need to worry about scaring her.

Turning passive into active, when those people stopped and did not dare to go forward, the boy suddenly rushed towards them.

From the chaotic shouting at the beginning to the screaming at the end, those voices gradually faded away.

Only the man in aristocratic attire was left standing there stiffly, looking at the boy in horror and disbelief.

The next moment, the boy dropped the last servant and walked towards him.

The man retreated involuntarily: "You...don't come here, do you know who I am? I am Baker, the Marquis of the Empire! If you dare to hurt me today, I will kill you!"

However, his words did not affect the boy at all.

Until he walked in front of the Marquis of Baker, Ansair pulled his lips and smiled at him. His neat and white teeth were exposed, but he was as sharp as a beast. Those dark eyes were bottomless, and there were even a few drops of pimple splashed on his cheeks. Bloodstains, Ansair's calm and low voice was incredible: "You alone, dare to covet her?"

Another scream sounded, and Marquis Baker curled up on the ground in pain and howled.

Ansair had already turned around indifferently, and within a short time of turning around, he seemed to have become that gentle and good-tempered deacon again.

He took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped away the blood on his face, and then wiped his hands, palms and backs, and every finger carefully.

It wasn't until he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him that he stepped up and walked in the direction where Man Luo ran away.

(End of this chapter)