Chapter 297 Then, see you next time

Just don't say anything and consider it satisfactory.

What kind of bandit logic is this?

The Right Protector should not be called the Right Protector.

He should be called a madman.

It's not the kind of madness that is both good and evil.

It's pure, insane desire to kill everyone regardless of good or evil.

The right protector's gloomy gaze was looking at Shui Yujun vaguely.

The big knife in his hand was shining coldly.

Bright red blood beads rolled down from the tip of the knife, spreading all the way as he approached step by step.

Ye Xingzhou's eyes were solemn.

"Mr. Shuiyu, please go out and wait for me first."

He gave Shui Yujun a serious warning.

He did not miss that sight. The right protector had a strong murderous intention towards Shui Yujun.

This person is dangerous, elusive, and unpredictable.

All Ye Xingzhou could do was let Shui Yujun go first.

How could Shui Yujun agree to that? Ye Xingzhou gave him a look.

There was no joking at all, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Be good, I'll be fine. I'll come find you later."

As soon as the word "obedient" came out, Shui Yujun's voice got stuck in his throat.

Ye Xingzhou's unconcerned conversation fell into the ears of the right protector, causing him to laugh strangely.

"What a cruel heart! They just ignored a living person like me."

"You want to leave without even asking if I agree."

The right protector stopped and was only three meters away from the two men.

This is a dangerous distance.

The strange fragrance bloomed at the tip of Ye Xingzhou's nose.

Shui Yujun gripped his sword tightly.

He couldn't sense the other party's cultivation level.

There is only one possibility.

The other party's cultivation is far superior to his.

The mask's smile grew sharper.

The right protector tilted his head, like an innocent child.

If you ignore his oppressive height of nearly two meters and his dark red and black clothes, the picture might look naive.

If you ask why the color of black clothes is dark, of course it is stained with blood.

I don’t know if it’s a bad thing or not, but if you run slowly, you will definitely be chopped to pieces.

"You want me to let him go?"

The right protector stretched out the last syllable and slowly uttered two words.

"Wu, Ren."

It seems like a point, a lift, a threat, and a compulsion.

Like water entering a lake, it creates ripples.

Ye Xingzhou raised his eyelids, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I have nothing better to do, so I just kill someone."

The right protector answered lazily.

Make killing fun.

He truly deserves the title of madman.

Ye Xingzhou held down Shui Yujun's hand as he was about to go berserk.

I won’t move unless the enemy does.

What's more, the gold-guarding beast has arrived.

"Why are you always so distant and on guard towards me?"

The right protector spoke incoherent words and seemed to turn his wrist unintentionally, moving the knife in his hand.

"Isn't it good for us to be close all the time?"

A pleasant voice, an ambiguous tone, and a fascinating fragrance.

If it weren't for the big knife that was ready to make a move, I would have thought that the two of them had some unclear relationship.

The big knife was pointing at Ye Xingzhou, silently threatening him.

It was as if to say, allow two people to run first, and when they run to 39 meters, the right protector will swing out with 40 meters.

Then, they will also become one of the heads who die with their eyes open.

The right protector raised his foot again to close the distance.

A huge monster with yellow and white flowers suddenly appeared and picked up the two people. Ye Xingzhou took the opportunity to burn the teleportation talisman on his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, the two men and the beast were already thousands of miles away.

The fourth-level teleportation talisman cost Ye Xingzhou a lot of money.

"Just ran away like that."

The right protector chuckled.

Black air overflowed and the knife in his hand disappeared.

He looked in the direction of departure, without any movement to chase, his eyes full of interest.

"Then, see you next time."

"mine--"

He uttered three words silently.

Judging from the shape of the mouth, it is a greeting.

*

Fortunately, no one caught up with us.

It’s worthy of the fourth-level teleportation talisman he used.

When I get back, I must reward the golden beast.

Ye Xingzhou experienced the passion and speed.

Don't ask him why he doesn't pay lip service to the Right Protector.

Since everyone has figured out that the other person is mentally ill, who would be so stupid as to approach him?

It's not like we're dealing with the stupid Left Protector, who can be fooled by just a few words.

The Right Protector spoke in an ambiguous tone, and those who didn't know would think that he and Ye Xingzhou were having an affair.

In fact, the big knife in the right protector's hand was ready to move.

As long as Ye Xingzhou dares to take a step forward, the sword may fall at any time.

Ye Xingzhou had no idea how to deal with this kind of person.

Even escaping requires choosing the right moment.

Damn it.

Ye Xingzhou cursed inwardly.

The right protector has appeared, but where is the left protector?

How could he sow discord between the two when the Left Protector was not around?

He doesn't show up when he should, and tries to get close to you when he shouldn't.

You really don't know how to choose the right time.

There is no way to deal with the right protector, so it’s simple, just drag out the left protector and whip his corpse repeatedly.

You should vent your cowardice on cowards.

Ye Xingzhou cursed for a long time before he finally stopped.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Shui Yujun beside him with his head lowered.

Ye Xingzhou couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel that Shui Yujun was in a very low mood at the moment.

"Are you scared?" Ye Xingzhou asked, "Don't worry, he didn't catch up."

Shuiyujun didn't answer.

Ye Xingzhou only saw a few crystal water drops falling and wetting the fur.

"Mizutama-kun?"

Ye Xingzhou stretched his head to take a look.

A tear just fell on my cheek.

The tears were hot when they rolled in the eyes, but after they flowed out from the corners of the eyes, the temperature quickly disappeared.

It fell on Ye Xingzhou's face, leaving only a cold feeling.

"Why are you crying?"

Shui Yujun's eyes were filled with mist and tears were glistening in them.

When Ye Xingzhou saw this, Shui Yujun just pursed her lips and said nothing.

There is something beautiful about crying silently.

The boy lowered his head, his hair hanging down, and his back began to broaden.

"Can I cry for a moment?"

As he asked this question, his voice was already full of muffled air.

Ye Xingzhou did not refuse Shui Yujun's request.

I can't tell that Shui Yujun is becoming more and more sexy.

Oh no, it's sensibility.

“I’m not capable enough.”

"I can't help at all."

If it were before, when the right protector said the first provocative sentence, Shui Yujun would be filled with anger and would definitely rush forward with sword in hand.

It doesn’t matter if I die or get injured, as long as I can vent my anger.

But now, he didn't dare.

It’s not that I’m afraid of death, but that I can’t die.

If he died, no one would care about him among the Shuihuo people.

If he died, Wu Ren would be disappointed.

Wu Ren did so much before just because he didn't want him to die.

However, when I really think rationally, what comes to my mind is helplessness.

Not being strong enough is one thing, and even seeking revenge has been taken away by others.

The masked demon cultivator provoked him left and right, but he could do nothing about him.

He wanted to refute, but saw Wu Ren's unusual serious look.

He was worried that if he angered the other party with his words, he would end up doing more harm than good.

Although the demon cultivator was hostile, he was obviously acquainted with Wu Ren.

At that time, he was helpless and could only watch Wu Ren deal with the other party.

He suppressed his emotions and would only draw his sword after Wu Ren said so himself.

There are too many situations to consider.

For the first time, Shui Yujun felt the pressure of analyzing the situation on the scene rationally.

Fortunately, the golden beast finally appeared, and Wu Ren used the teleportation talisman to escape again.

But, at this moment, he began to doubt.

Without Wu Ren in the future, can he really protect more than a hundred people in his tribe?

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