Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 127: Vengeance must be avenged
"Third Young Master, what are you talking about? We are very particular about repaying kindness and repaying grievances."

"You! When did I ever have a grudge against you?"

"It's only been a few days, how come you are so forgetful that you don't even remember what you did?"

Hun Ruoruo looked at Xiao Yan with a surprised look on his stiff face. Her expression was confused, as if she had not noticed Xiao Yan's fear.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and he became more certain in his heart that the other party was definitely still upset about him hugging her -

She says she's not as pretentious as other women, but I think she's the one who holds the most grudges!
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan's eyes turned fierce and he said angrily, "You vixen, you said earlier that everything happened for a reason and you wouldn't blame me, but now you've changed your face and are trying to take this opportunity to make fun of me. Do you really think I'm your puppet, to be manipulated by you?"

Xiao Yan thought he had been quite tolerant when facing Ruoruo, but this evil woman not only did not restrain herself, but seemed to be becoming even more lawless.

Before the breakthrough, he was still a weak person who had lost all his cultivation and was seeking help. But now, after the breakthrough, he started to tease him even more and even used him to sharpen his knife!

But you have to judge the stone by the knife. With his current small body, let alone a fight, the fluctuation of any fighting spirit collision can kill him. It is impossible for him to play a supporting role.
Thinking of this, he drew out his Xuanzhong ruler and put on a posture ready to die.

"Fight me if you can. If you have the ability to suppress me to the same level as me, I won't necessarily be afraid of you."

Hearing this, Hun Ruoruo was not annoyed at all. Instead, she giggled under Xiao Yan's eyes, which were mixed with anger and grief.

".?"

A pleasant and crisp sound like the sound of a clear spring rang out, causing Xiao Yan's momentum, which was originally ready to go, to pause. His hand holding the Xuan Zhong ruler tightened and loosened, and then tightened again.

After a moment's silence, his face tensed, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't expect that Third Young Master always tolerates others and never shows it. Now it seems that you have hidden your thoughts very deeply."

Hun Ruoruo came back to her senses, a smile on her lips: "But, you have wronged me this time."

"Is someone being wrongly accused?"

Xiao Yan frowned and sneered, "Since you don't intend to take this opportunity to retaliate against me, then why do you still talk about repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievances with grievances? Isn't that contradictory?"

He was already familiar with Ruoruo's eloquence and was no longer as easily fooled as before.

"So you're a forgetful person, aren't you? When I collected the Qigong Pill, didn't I tell you that I'd credit you for your contribution after you achieved a breakthrough?"

With a light sigh, Hun Ruoruo shook her head and stopped misleading.
"Gratitude and grudges are not just about grudges. Even though he is a bad person, he is not someone who doesn't know what is good for him."

After saying that, the girl stepped lightly into the air and in the blink of an eye she was beside Xiao Yan. Under his somewhat embarrassed gaze, she slowly approached him, put her ear to the boy's ear, and blew gently.

"Right. Friend?"

The word "friend" sounded a little awkward. The girl's abrupt action made Xiao Yan take a few steps back in embarrassment, and he put away the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand with a dusty face.

"Um"

After holding it in for a long time, Xiao Yan's face flushed red, and he whispered back, his heart beating wildly, and finally turned into a sigh -

How can I have such a friend, girl?
After explaining the reason, Xiao Yan knew he was in the wrong and scratched his head in frustration. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but he couldn't suppress the curve of his mouth. Seeing Xiao Yan's silence, Hun Ruoruo also stopped talking. She quietly supported her cheek with her hand, her gem-like eyes wide, carefully studying Xiao Yan's face. Her expression was pure and lively, without a trace of impatience.

Gradually, the sound of the rushing water of the waterfall, the rustling of fallen leaves in the wind, and the calls of birds and animals seemed to fade away, replaced by a long period of tranquility.

"Ruoruo, didn't you have any friends before?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yan broke the silence with some certainty. He felt that the other party didn't seem to understand what kind of relationship friends should have.

Hun Ruoruo's eyes overflowed with tears, and she nodded with tears in her eyes: "Others are afraid of me, so how can I have any friends, wuwu"

Since breaking through to the Douhuang realm, the girl's acting skills seem to have become even more advanced. From previously being unable to distinguish true from false, she has now reached a level where there are almost no flaws.

She really had no friends before. After all, in her opinion, this kind of relationship was nothing but trouble and constraint. If there was no benefit to be gained, was there any point in doing it?

As for Xiao Yan, the reason she was willing to say this was simply because she had something to gain from it.
"Third Young Master, do you think I'm troublesome?"

"How can it be"

The boy's denial came so quickly that Hun Ruoruo narrowed her eyes in satisfaction. She stretched out her hand and suddenly a ball of water emitting a blue glow appeared in her palm, which she threw on Xiao Yan's face with a "pa" sound.

A familiar cool and refreshing feeling came over him, and Xiao Yan's soul power, which had been consumed by alchemy, was instantly replenished to a great extent. The slight fatigue in his eyes also dissipated.
"Uh, Ruoruo?"

Clapping her hands, Hun Ruoruo said with a smile, "You seemed to have suffered a lot in the depths of the Demonic Beast Mountains. It just so happened that those beasts also brought back some bad memories for me. Now that I'm strong again, it's natural for me not to seek revenge."

After hearing Hun Ruoruo's words, Xiao Yan's heart moved. He scratched his head and said, "So, are we going to retaliate now?"

He was indeed very annoyed with the monsters in the depths of the mountains, and now having the opportunity to take revenge was a pleasant surprise.

"No, we are going to rob the family and destroy their property."

Hun Ruoruo's fighting spirit surged, wrapping Xiao Yan's body completely and lifting him into the air. Without giving him any time to react, he stepped on the void and flew rapidly towards the depths of the mountains.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Yan felt his vision blurred, and the waterfall cave on the outskirts of the mountain range had turned into the familiar Lion King Cave, which made him secretly astonished.

As expected of a Dou Zong powerhouse, the speed at which he walks in the void is so terrifying!
Before Xiao Yan could say a word, a blood-stained magic core was thrown into his hands. The powerful wild aura made the Void Spirit Devouring Flame in his body boil.

Immediately afterwards, one magic core after another was thrown towards Xiao Yan at a rapid speed like dumplings. The extremely thick smell of blood was overwhelming, as if it was going to cover up the fresh air inside the entire mountain range.

For a moment, the beast's blood fell like rain, but not even a scream could be heard. Only the girl's figure kept flashing, like thunder in the blood rain, wanton and cruel, venting her inner depression madly.

"This is too much of a vengeance."

Looking at the beast carcasses scattered all over the ground that had been cut into smooth, flat pieces by the water blades, Xiao Yan subconsciously compared the girl's previous smiling face beside him with her current appearance. He couldn't help but shudder, and secretly mourned for these monsters for half a second in his heart.

Slowly retracting his gaze, he pinched his nose with a grin, cleaned the magic cores with thick blood stains, and stuffed them all into the ring.

The Warcraft Mountains are likely to undergo a major overhaul.

(End of this chapter)