My master is not good

Chapter 969 He Came 26
Qian Simin was inexplicably startled when he heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the little boy's body, the corner of his mouth twitched, before the sarcasm came out, the three people in front suddenly sneered.

"Looking for death?" As he said that, he drew out his weapon and was about to slash at the boy's chest.

Qian Simin's eyes sank, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed the servant away, and also pushed Cheng Xinyan over: "Protect her!!"

After saying this, Qian Simin immediately took out the fan pinned to his waist, blocked the weapons swung by the three people at the same time, and confronted the three people.

Cheng Xinyan was staggered by his strong push, and the servant just stood still, and quickly supported her.

The palm of her hand was very cold, and there were still many rough calluses in the big palm that held her palm.

Cheng Xinyan's eyes flashed, she always felt that something was wrong, but she calmly withdrew her hand, turned to look at the people fighting in front, her brows frowned, and happened to catch a glimpse of Qian Simin blocking the weapons of the three with a fan , her eyes flickered slightly, she was a little curious about what the fan was made of, and it was so strong...

Qian Simin's mouth trembled slightly, every time he blocked it, he felt that his arms became more numb. He frowned, but he still stood firmly in front of the three people, preventing them from hurting the people behind him in the slightest. .

Cheng Xinyan stared at them intently, her brows were tightly furrowed, her hands were tightly kneaded together nervously, and she looked a little at a loss.

She naturally saw that Qian Simin was struggling to meet those three people. Even if Qian Simin didn't show it, she still had sharp eyes to see that every time Qian Simin blocked the weapons of those three people, the strength of his arm would lighter than last time.

After a few rounds, Qian Simin's hand holding the fan was almost useless. He no longer used the fan, but started kicking with his feet, and he still persisted.

Seeing this, Cheng Xinyan couldn't help turning her head to look at the door, feeling a little anxious, where did the snow dragon and lion go?
There's no one there yet...

Thinking of a possibility, Cheng Xinyan's eyes widened suddenly, her fingertips trembled, and she couldn't believe what she was thinking.

"What are you looking at?" The boy suddenly shifted his eyes, turned to look at Cheng Xinyan's back, and then looked towards the door, thinking of something, his eyes flashed, and his eyes flashed almost invisible smile.

He didn't speak again.

When Cheng Xinyan was asked such a question, she suddenly froze slightly. She turned around calmly, and continued to look at Qian Simin and the three of them.

The corners of her mouth twitched invisibly: "I was thinking, why is the snow dragon and lion still not coming?" She looked at the boy, he was a bit tall, she raised her head slightly towards him, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Weren't you together just now? Do you know where he went?"

The boy paused for a moment, then he nodded without any hesitation, and said firmly, "I know, he seems to have suddenly lost his temper in the house, and he doesn't want to go out."

Cheng Xinyan looked thoughtful, and suddenly gave a wry smile: "It's really his style, he just likes to make trouble."

The servant nodded lightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he looked at Qian Simin in front of him, his eyes were a little strange: "Miss Cheng, have you and your master known each other for a long time?"

Cheng Xinyan nodded naturally: "We have known each other for many years, what's the matter?" She looked at the boy, a little puzzled, there is no doubt about it, what she just said, he already knew the boy over there , I’ll ask again at this moment, I’m afraid it’s because I’m worried or for some other reason.

(End of this chapter)