Just now, he could see clearly that when the dagger was about to pierce into Xiao Boyan's body, Xiao Boyan disappeared out of thin air. His brother jumped out of the air. The next moment, Xiao Boyan suddenly appeared on his side. He took his brother's arm and turned it out, as if it were a dead tree branch.

His brother's arm was completely broken, and he fell straight from the carriage to the ground, crying with his broken hand in his arms.

Xiao Bo Yan stood up and approached Xiao Si.

"Monster... Monster..."

He screamed and crawled down the carriage. The bony festival of Xiao Bo Yan is slender and slightly curved, making a clear sound of "Ka" in the air.

"Monster?" With scarlet eyes, he sneered, "I'm afraid you haven't seen a real monster."

"Spare your life... Your highness... Spare your life..."

The boy was shaking badly, and his face was full of tears. He leaned against the corner, shivering, his trousers warm, and the muddy water flowed all over the floor.

"I'm not scared," said Xiao Boyan. He stopped and stood in front of him. "My highness is in a good mood today. Let me show you what a real monster is."

“……”

Little Si doesn't know what to say. He stares at Xiao Boyan.

Night thin speech took off the mask, the air around instantly Condensed Black fog, will he devour.

His fingernails, like vines, extend outwards. In the moonlight, he looks like a sharp blade moistening the cold color. His black figure is shouting in the night. He looks like a beast in prison. He wants to break out of the cage.

In the dark fog, Xiao Boyan's eyes were covered with golden cold light, and his pupils suddenly shrank, like a cat in the light, and the black pupils pressed into a sharp blade shape.

"See?" The night thin speech opens mouth, vomits the breath boiling to kill Nu fishy sweet, "this is the monster."

Xiao Si was too scared to move. Xiao Bo was so close that he could hear his sharp claws scratching the wall behind him. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the "wheezing" breath of wild animals in the forest, trembling in the air.

"Xiuluo..."

He could not scream, his lips murmured, his eyes darkened and he fainted completely.

……

Thick night, the crescent moon slowly into the clouds, the only light was instantly swallowed.

Zhao was awakened by pain. She rubbed the back of her swollen head and grinned out of the back compartment. As soon as she got out of the carriage, she was stunned. There were two people lying in a strange dark alley, foaming at the mouth and turning their eyes.

She knows these two people. They are a song and a Qiang who help in the firewood room.

Why are they here?

At the end of the road, she saw a shadow standing on the glazed tile. The lantern light that led the way was bouncing on him. His figure was not very big. It looked like a little doll.

The night thin speech puts on the mask, turn head of the moment to go up to Zhao Mama surprised of vision. Night thin speech stay Leng for a moment, slant over an eye, light explanation: "they want to kill you, this highness is just passing by."

He was used to seeing others' panic. Without looking at it, he knew what the expression of mother Zhao was now.

Jump down the wall, Xiao Boyan pats the ashes on his body and leaves quickly.

"Your Highness, wait!"

Mammy Zhao called him.

Xiao Boyan frowned and said, "old woman, your highness saved your life. Do you want to blame your Highness for beating them?"

"No... it's not..." mammy Zhao was scared to kneel on the ground by his vicious tone. "They are under aunt Wen's hands. If they want to kill me, it must be aunt Wen who will do harm to the fourth brother. Your highness... The old slave saw his Highness's ability, and asked his highness to help inform me..."

Old lady

Her words haven't finished yet, the instant that raises head, the night thin speech has already disappeared without a trace.

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