Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 12

He Shang Zhantian couldn't find out how deep this young man's kung fu was at all, that only showed one problem, his strength was already higher than his own, and it was still unfathomable!

Looking around, there are only five great families who can have such profound martial arts, and the Shang family is one of the five great families. As the head of the Shang family, Shang Zhantian knows how many masters are above him in this world, but let him think. Breaking my head, there has never been such a number one figure among the five major clans!
Even Shang Zhantian didn't dare to act rashly, let alone those guards who could only be used as cannon fodder.

"Are you okay?" The young man's voice was clear and light, just like his indifferent demeanor, but it was surprisingly nice. Although the voice was too calm, it made people feel gentle.

That concerned question made Shang Mo's heart warm, and a feeling of deja vu filled his heart. Why is this voice so familiar, where did he seem to hear it?
Shang Mo raised his head, and saw that the young man who rescued her was wearing a spotless white shirt at this time, just like a fairy coming to the world, the night wind occasionally passed by, blowing his sleeves and flying, his eyes were full of concern and concern The distressed deep starry eyes are like a vortex, and they are sucked in with just one glance. His face is covered with a warm mask. At this moment, such a young man who is envious of the world's elegance and excellence is protecting a young man who is so thin and only has one. A little devil in black who can be picked up by hand.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Shang Mo was a little happy, it was him!
This is the second time he has rescued her, the first time he rescued her from the mouth of the beast in Yinshan Pass, and the second time was at such a critical moment, these two times he surprised her!

Seeing that the thin little guy in his arms didn't speak, and only raised a pair of complicated surprised eyes to stare at his face, the worry in the boy's eyes deepened: "What's wrong with you?"

Shang Mo secretly came back to his senses. Although the slap she received just now was not light, it was not too exaggerated. However, the beautiful young man will naturally start to pretend to be dead.

"Ouch...it hurts!" Shang Mo clutched his chest, his whole face was as pale as paper, and his eyelashes that were as long as feather fans were trembling pitifully. He really looked seriously injured, which made people see Can't help feeling distressed.

With a flick of the hem of the young man's clothes, the white robe was taken off. Before Shang Mo could react, the outer shirt that had just been taken off his body had already covered Shang Mo's body, and then his hand was stuck on Shang Mo's back , Shang Mo didn't know what the young man was doing, but he felt that his body felt much more comfortable immediately, as if a warm current flowed away from her body.

His whole body warmed up, and the clothes wrapped around him still carried the warmth of the young man. Only then did Shang Mo remember the big hole in his clothes behind him, and he felt ashamed. No wonder the beautiful boy wanted to take off his clothes to cover her superior.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Looking at Shang Mo's ugly face, the young man thought that Shang Mo was worried that he would die, and his gentle voice was light, trying to comfort Shang Mo.

After all, he was an eight or nine-year-old child with weak bones, so it was normal that he couldn't stand Shang Zhantian's palm.

"Well, I'm not afraid." Shang Mo hooked the boy's neck with his small arms in an insatiable way, and his soft body still smelled of the unique milky fragrance of children. He brazenly hugged the beautiful boy and shrank into his arms: "But I Afraid of him, that old fellow."

From the corner of Shang Mo's eyes, he glanced sideways at Shang Zhantian. She could vaguely guess that this young man should be an extremely powerful character, because Shang Zhantian just watched the handsome young man and the shameless thief talk about each other in front of him. The "old" didn't dare to take any action rashly.

"Then don't look at him." After saying that, the young man just embraced this brazen nine-year-old kid and jumped up, just like that day in Yinshan Pass. The young man's movements were elegant and handsome, as if he was walking on the wind.

It's really weird, who would believe what happened tonight?The two mysterious masters and arrogant phantom thieves, whose combined age is less than half of Shang Zhantian's, talked like no one else, completely leaving hundreds of imperial guards and the world's master Shang Zhantian aside. Dare to make a sound to interrupt, and finally watched the two of them leave swaggeringly...

"Don't take such a risk next time." The boy's tone was slightly reproachful.

The young man like a fairy is obviously indifferent to the fireworks of the world, and will not feel a little bit of pain for the sufferings of the world, but at this moment his tone is rarely mixed with some emotions. It made Shang Mo feel warm in his heart.

"Do you mean that I stole the emperor's personal belongings, or that I deliberately provoke that old guy?" Shang Mo's body was much better at this time, and he had the time to speak eloquently with the young man.

"Both are not allowed." The boy's black eyes narrowed, showing genuine concern.

Shang Mo was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to argue with his words anymore, and confessed with a full face of grievance: "It's not that the old man Xuanji refused to give me the Wushuanglian free of charge. In order to save his brother, Shang Mo had to take risks. But brother, how do you know?" Am I in danger?"

The young man paused slightly, his eyes had returned to the usual indifference, and he simply uttered two words: "Coincidentally."

Shang Mo's face darkened, and it was the same as last time, the boy seemed very unwilling to answer her question.

Sighing lightly, Shang Mo raised his head again, and was about to ask the boy's name, his little face froze for a moment, and then he almost jumped in anger after a long while, why did he glance at him last time, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye Shadow, you can't do this even if you are good at kung fu, and you don't say hello every time you leave.

Shang Mo was so disappointed, this mysterious peerless master caught her eye, and he rescued her twice, she could feel that his concern for her was genuine, thinking of this, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Stretching out his hand to touch the white shirt that was still wrapped around his body, the shirt still had the dusty and light pleasant smell unique to young people. Shang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the inside was wonderful. There will always be a chance to see you again !
The top priority right now, she has been procrastinating for too many days, and now that she has the item, she has to exchange it with the old man Xuanji for the Wushuanglian, quickly rescue Brother Yan, and then revenge if there is revenge, revenge if there is hatred...

A dangerous breath flashed in Shang Mo's beautiful eyes, extremely sinister.

Wanting to frame her, hmph, now she has a big grievance with the Shang family!The coming day is long, and there is plenty of time to clean up one by one!
The next day, the entire Dahan Empire boiled again.

"The strange thief is born with such an appearance!" Surrounded by the portrait of the thief with mouse eyes on the reward list, the people sighed for a while. Hearing the name of the strange thief, they thought that he should also be a romantic person, but they didn't expect...

(End of this chapter)