The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1314 The Witch and Her Adopted Son 40
what happened?Hossent always felt that Yan Ruyu was a little strange today.

But Hosent, who was in control of everything, chose to ignore it, listening to the voices from far and near, he raised the volume.

"If I hadn't picked you up from the street, you would have starved to death and froze to death. I fed you and gave you a place to live. Is that how you repay me?"

He changed the subject, "Not only stole the formula of my potion and went out to deceive people, but also tried to beat me back! Sure enough, witches are evil creatures. I should have known that when I found out your identity, I shouldn't have left you alone out of mercy." Fate! I am confused, let you, a witch, grow into a blockbuster now!"

The fire had already surrounded the door, so Yan Ruyu could see that Hosent's words were meant for the people outside.

In order to prevent himself from getting involved with him, Hossent actually took the initiative to admit that he knew her identity as a witch, and found out all the reasons for concealing it—out of pity.

"Mercy? Does Master Hosent have such a virtue?"

Huo Sente was not angry when Yan Ruyu ridiculed him.

In his opinion, this is just the last bark of a bereaved dog, nothing to be afraid of!
The door was kicked open heavily.

The residents of the small town were holding silver daggers in their torches, with the tips of the knives pointing in Yan Ruyu's direction.

Yan Ruyu looked at these people amusedly: "Who told you witches are afraid of fire?"

She waved her hand, and the fire was instantly extinguished.

The residents of the small town were suddenly in a mess.

Yan Ruyu saw a few familiar faces in the crowd: "Why did you still use my potion yesterday, but today you are holding a torch to attack me?"

Those people answered righteously: "I didn't know you were a witch before. If I knew, I wouldn't buy these potions from you. Besides, your potions are just stealing the master's formula. What's there to be proud of?"

Yan Ruyu flicked her finger at the fat local tyrant who was speaking, and the man was thrown several meters away by the pebbles, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

"I really don't like you. Is there anyone else who wants to talk?"

Yan Ruyu weighed the handful of stones left in her hand, and she spread her palms, and the stones immediately floated up.

The visitor backed away in panic and shouted at a loss: "Witch, she is really a witch!"

Yan Ruyu looked at them with raised eyebrows: "Yes, are you afraid?"

"I've always found it very strange. It's not like you haven't seen a mage who can use magic. Even elves have the magic power to manipulate nature. Why do you make a fuss when I throw a few stones?"

Hosente yelled: "The witch is the best at deceiving people with flattering words! The approval and pity you have for her is because the witch is manipulating you!"

"Witches are all monsters, symbols of evil!"

Yan Ruyu asked: "Where is the evil? Are you born familiar with the evil of medicinal herbs, or are you born with the ability to be familiar with demons, and you can use magic power without meditation?"

Hossent frowned: "That's not a power that humans can possess at all! Besides, you're not old or dead!"

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "So, it's just jealousy?"

Hossent's entire face was black, he gritted his teeth, and threw the bombshell again——

"Don't forget those missing people, and those murders whose hearts and brains were dug out in the past."

Everyone's face turned pale, and the eyes looking at Yan Ruyu were filled with fear and disgust again.

Not knowing who started it first, they threw what they were holding at Yan Ruyu, whether it was stones and sticks, sharp swords, or even relit torches.

(End of this chapter)