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Chapter 257 Don't cry, it's not good-looking

When he realized his old face became hot, and just as he was about to speak, Sikong Huang's cold voice came word by word, "Even if the people from the Four Kingdoms die, my Gu Huang's sister cannot die!"

The head of the Wu family's face turned red. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Sikong Huang tremblingly, "What do you mean?!"

Can’t the ghost world destroy the human race? Even Gu Xiao can’t sacrifice to the abyss of Fire?!

Sikong Huang snorted coldly and said nothing. The sharp edge in his eyes seemed to have turned into a sharp sword and poked Wu Tangli out millions of holes.

The headmaster frowned, stood up and walked to the middle of Wu Tangli and Sikong Huang to separate people. Looking at Wu Tangli who was angry and embarrassed, he looked at Sikong Huang, who was cold-eyed and looked at the cold-eyed Sikong Huang. Seeing that the two of them looked ugly one by one, the headmaster sighed helplessly. The people from the demon world were still watching, and he had an internal strife first. Alas...

"Okay, OK, the two heads of the family should stop arguing, what a big deal..."

The prefecture opened his arms and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Girl Huang, this head of the Wu family is just a suggestion, don't take it seriously."

"Head of Wu, you said you are so old, why are you still so embarrassed to argue with the younger generation? Besides, there are still customers here..."

At the end of the day, the prefecture glanced at Wangu intentionally or unintentionally. Wu Tangli was so angry that he stretched out his nostrils and snorted slightly.

He naturally knew that people in the demon world could not see the internal discord between the human race, especially the two heads of the family quarreled in public. But he did not expect that he had just mentioned Sikong Huang's reaction so strong, and even contradicted himself in public!

A yellow-haired girl who has just succeeded dares to be unable to get along with her in public?! Then what is her prestige in the future?

Thinking of this, Wu Tangli, the old man who was used to casting spells and orders above, was so angry that he forgot that the Demon King and his group were still watching the fun. After coming back to their senses, he felt something was wrong. At this moment, seeing the head of the palace, he took the opportunity to go down the steps, but his dissatisfaction and hatred towards Sikong Huang became deeper.

Seeing that Wu Tang Li was silent, the administrator breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to everyone: "The soul of the dragon refining is placed on Gu Xiao. At this time, what we have to do is protect Gu Xiao. As for the contribution and blood collection, no one is allowed to mention it again!"

"The most urgent thing is to discuss the action to go to the ghost world... That's how I think..."

*

This is a very deep alley, with the scent of corrupt slurry mixed with the sweat odor emitted by the homeless man, bed bugs, mosquitoes, fleas, and flies treating this place as a breeding ground. This is the most dilapidated place in the most prosperous city of the Four Kingdoms Academy.

Sikong Xiao was lying on the wall of this dark and dirty alley at this moment, with a pair of dark and deep eyes staring below without any slight tide.

A primitive movement between people is about to take place in the dark corners under the earth wall.

To be precise, it is a unilateral plunder...

"Ahhaha...Brother, this woman's body is so beautiful... her skin looks like water..."

The vulgar homeless man stretched out his hands stained with mud and stroked the woman's white and tender face. The slippery touch on his hands made him moan.

"Look at your unpromising look! Get out of here!"

"Hehe, of course you are the first! I think... this woman is more beautiful than the ladies on the beauty list, and only you are qualified to enjoy..."

This was obviously very useful. The homeless man called the eldest brother grinned excitedly, revealing his yellow and black teeth. He looked at the beauty who was lying by the wall and staring at him and smiled lewdly, "Beauty, do you think I'm too slow? Don't worry, I promise to make you feel so happy tonight!"

"Brother, what about us?"

"It's all brothers, and those who meet will have a share! Hahaha..."

"Oh, thank you brother! It's the most loyal brother!"

On this night, there is no class status, no etiquette, only men and women, only male desires and ruthless plunder.

With a "hiss", the red long skirt instantly turned into broken cloth pieces. The woman's slender waist and slender legs were exposed to the air in an instant. The woman seemed unable to move for some reason. She felt that the people around her were filled with tears of despair.

Seeing the beauty's pitiful appearance, the man's desire became stronger and stronger. One of them could not wait to untie his pants, and the other pulled off the only mask on the woman's body.

The beautiful scenery looming in the darkness caused three or four homeless men to swallow, and they surrounded them with red eyes.

The woman's mouth moved slightly, and she looked at the extremely beautiful starry sky tonight with deep attachment, and then closed her eyes resolutely.

The expected invasion did not come, but instead a few crisp sounds of flesh and blood pierced in the ears. Before the woman could react, a warm hand quickly pinched her cheeks, stopping her from biting her tongue and committing suicide.

His eyes were slightly opened, and only a faint shadow was seen in his eyes, and the next second he was covered with a soft blanket that was enough to completely wrap her. The man's movements were gentle and careful. Although he was touched by his body, she did not have the trace of disgust she had just now.

"Who are you…?"

The woman asked cryingly, and crystal tears fell one by one on the blanket. Before she could get the answer from the person in front of her, a small hand wiped away her tears. Then a familiar voice rang out on the top of her head, "Stop crying, it's not good."

Her body stiffened and her gaze became clear. Looking at the familiar and smiling face in front of her, tears gushed out like a flood that broke through the dam. She called out in a hoarse voice: "Little sister-in-law..."

Sikong Xiao raised his hand and bounced the person in front of him, pretending to be dissatisfied and said, "Everyone said don't cry, it's ugly!"

"I'm not ugly..."

Wu Shenruo said sobly. Although his eyes were still red, the horror on his face gradually faded. Sikong smiled and curled his lips, stretched out his hand and pinched Wu Shenruo's cheeks hard. Until she gasped in pain, her amber eyes were so angry that they let go. "You look the most ugly when you cry, and now you look the best."

After saying that, Sikong Xiao leaned over and raised the martial god Ruo on his back, turned his head and gave her a bright smile, and said, "It's okay now, I'll take you home."

The Martial God's face froze, but before she could speak, Sikong smiled proudly again: "Don't worry, it's my home!"

Looking at the beautiful side face with a smile in front of him, Wu Shenruo relaxed and lay on Sikong Xiao's thin back, an indescribable peace of mind surged in his heart.
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