The baby I picked up after crossing the road became the male protagonist

242 Chapter 242: Not qualified to say this sentence

"Da da da--"

The girl on the horse swung the whip, and swished it on the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain, and it ran happily with its hoofs spread out, and the speed became faster and faster.

Xiaobai is a lazy thing, if he doesn't need to fly by himself, he won't fly.

It landed on You Xue's shoulder, its little paws tightly clutching her clothes, for fear of falling off.

After a while, it sighed dazedly: "The scent on your body is so strange."

Then in the next second, the claws were released, and the small body was carried by the strong wind and air flow, and fell to the ground all at once.

"Call-"

Youxue was startled, and quickly pulled the rein to stop the horse.

She jumped down to check Xiaobai's condition, only to find that it was fine, just passed out.

How can you get dizzy if you are so good?

and many more……

Why are there two Xiaobai in front of him?
It seems that there is one more?
Youxue shook her head violently, watching Xiaobai in front of her form a phantom, and turned into four, five or even more.

Not only that, everything in front of him began to distort and rotate.

You Xue had a splitting headache, and soon this condition spread to limp and limp limbs.

She bit her lower lip tightly and hit her head hard twice.

But her whole body was weak enough to be like this, and her consciousness was actually sober.

Suddenly a murderous aura hit her back, Youxue rolled to the side with her instinctive reaction, the black aura shot straight into the ground, and the sharp murderous aura left a deep hole on the ground.

You Xuehou glanced at the pit in fear, and there was a man completely wrapped in black in his sight.

The man only had a pair of eyes exposed, which were cold-blooded and ruthlessly inhuman.

You Xue's heart tightened, she quickly grabbed Xiao Bai and threw her into the woods.

She grabbed the hard and thick soil on the ground with her fingers, paralyzed on the ground half-supported, biting the tip of her tongue to force herself to calm down.

There was a poppy flower printed on the clothes of the man in black, and the scimitar in his hand was exactly the same as that of the killer who chased and killed You Xue last time.

It's Luohualou again.

The killer walked towards her unhurriedly, his black and white eyes were bloodthirsty, "You killed my brother last time in this forest."

The failure of that mission shocked all the killers in Luohualou.

A middle-stage Jingling was killed by a girl who had just stepped into the early stage of Jingling.

In the end, his younger brother didn't even deserve to have his body brought back.

You Xue's eyes dimmed and she didn't speak.

The killer stopped halfway, his brows hidden under the black cloth frowned, and his indifferent voice was tinged with surprise, "Are you not at the level of the Red Spirit?"

Damn it, the intelligence went wrong again?

His younger brother was also wrong in the information provided by the other party.

You Xue really has no strength at all, even if she tried to mobilize her spiritual power, it was in vain.

She remembered Xiaobai's words before falling down: "The smell on your body is so strange."

"..."

Her lips were pursed into a straight line, deeply regretting that she hadn't paid attention to this question at the time.

Because she was discovered just in time for the 'peeping', she was in a hurry to leave, never thinking that there would be articles in the soup.

The killer saw that she was distracted, so he couldn't help grinding his teeth, "It doesn't matter, no matter what level you are in, your life today will be accounted for here."

You Xue watched him getting closer and closer with the scimitar, and suddenly chuckled: "You are also at the second level of the Red Spirit, so you are not qualified to say this to me."

The killer smiled, as if he had come out of the underworld with a gloomy look, his air was chilling.

He laughed at You Xue's arrogance, and slowly raised the scimitar in his hand.

(End of this chapter)