My host is the thief six

Chapter 962 Save the world?nonexistent (15)

Looking at the black marks on the corner of the boy's mouth, Yu Sheng's eyes turned cold.

"Did you hit?"

"what?"

Denton was still talking to himself over there, but he was suddenly confused by such a question.

Quickly regaining consciousness, Denton looked at the boy and said with disdain: "Don't worry, you will become like him soon."

He moved his wrist forward, with a treacherous smile on his face.

"careful!"

The boy's eyes widened, subconsciously trying to block Yu Sheng, but he forgot that he was still tied to the chair.

With just a slight movement, he fell to the ground with the chair directly.

But he didn't care about the pain on his body, instead he looked up anxiously at the situation in front of him.

But the imaginary scene did not appear. Instead, the huge Denton was pressed and beaten.

It is said that hitting people doesn't hit the face, but he saw that the girl was hitting Denton's face with every punch.

Yu Sheng didn't stop until he beat Denton into a pig's head and his whole face was swollen.

There was no expression on her face. After patting the dust on her hands, she stepped forward to help the overturned chair.

By the way, he also untied the rope on it, and rubbed the boy's red wrist after being rubbed by the rope.

The young man seemed to have never had such contact with people before, so when Yu Sheng grabbed his wrist, he immediately pulled his hand away.

But then when he met Yu Sheng's eyes, he was silent again.

"Well... why don't we get out of here quickly? If Denton wakes up, he might not let us go..."

"Ah."

For the boy's evasive action, Yu Sheng didn't feel that much. After pulling him up from the ground, he led him outside.

But the young man passed Danton who was lying on the ground in a place Yu Sheng could not see, and quietly kicked him on the head.

Standing outside, Shan Shan completely took this scene into his eyes: "..."

I silently lit a candle for this person in my heart, it was a particularly thick one.

Leading the boy swaggeringly out from the direction of the main entrance, the boy was still a little apprehensive.

"Is it really okay for us to go out through the main gate like this?"

"It's okay, no one will notice us."

The boy was still a little apprehensive, but until they walked out of this place, no one came to ask them anything, they seemed to be transparent people.

The fingertips hanging by his side twirled lightly.

Does anyone else have such a special ability?
Probably not... Who the hell is she?

The young man who hadn't figured it out directly bumped into Yu Sheng's back. He came back to his senses suddenly, clutching his sore nose, his eyes were slightly red with physiological tears inside.

"What's your name?"

Yu Sheng looked back at him, watched him cover his nose, and clicked his tongue softly.

This plane is so delicate?

"Xing... Xingxi..." Because the nose was bumped, there was a hint of nasality in the boy's voice when he spoke.

"Next time you walk, don't be distracted."

Yu Sheng helped him rub his red nose, and wiped away the tears in his eyes.

"I know, I know." The young man was not used to this kind of touch, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't escape at all.

Thinking of the girl in front of him who was half a head shorter than himself beat that Denton a few minutes ago, the boy shuddered and didn't dare to continue to toss.

(End of this chapter)