Chapter 395 That Year Peach Blossoms

It’s not that I don’t want people to die.

The person's death just happened to eliminate a hazard, saving Ye Xingzhou the trouble of killing him with his own hands.

but.

Dying because of Ye Xingzhou is different from dying because of Zuo Hufa's own reasons.

Ye Xingzhou didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

Especially the favors from the opposite side.

So, the bag of spirit stones he gave to the left protector at the beginning was an inquiry fee.

And now, Ye Xingzhou took out another bag of high-quality spirit stones.

The left protector raised an eyebrow and didn't take it for a moment.

"Hey, what do you take me for?"

These spirit stones were given as if they were overnight fees.

One bag for the down payment and one bag for the balance payment.

They are all top-grade spirit stones.

Being able to get two bags of high-quality spirit stones from Niaowotou and having Niaowotou give them to them voluntarily is simply seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

The Left Protector should accept it readily.

but.

He didn't make any move to respond.

Even a little angry.

"You've just finished using me, and you're already thinking of using spirit stones to draw a line?"

The left protector's voice was sinister.

"Ye Xingzhou, listen carefully."

"I don't care about these little spirit stones. I told you that only because I hate the Right Protector."

"I am a demon cultivator. I would never betray the demon path to reform myself."

"Not before, not now, and not in the future."

The last two sentences seemed to be spoken to Ye Xingzhou, but more like to be spoken to himself.

The left protector turned his face to the side, his thick eyebrows and deep eyes were illuminated by the sunlight, casting a shadow on his eye sockets.

Those eyes were hidden in the shadows, staring straight at Ye Xingzhou, suppressing their usual cowardice and now looking full of hostility.

Instead, he had some of the majesty of the Left Protector.

Ye Xingzhou met that look without any fear.

But this time, Ye Xingzhou looked at it for a long time.

Deep eyebrows and eyes, and a sense of hostility floating on the surface.

Under these eyes.

In the depths of these eyes.

Hiding a child.

Curled up, kid.

Familiar yet unfamiliar, a child.

The eyebrows and eyes cannot be changed.

The peach blossoms bloomed that year.

A child who wanted to survive hid in a pile of rotten vegetables despite the dirt.

Pollen and leaves are green.

Only the children were dirty.

In his eyes, there is a strong desire for life.

This was the first time Ye Xingzhou was so serious.

Look carefully at the eyes and eyebrows of the person in front of you.

From unfamiliar to familiar.

From familiar to unfamiliar.

The person in front of me is no longer the same person.

"Ye Xingzhou, you're a bit of a nymphomaniac!"

The left protector's scalp was numbing from being stared at, and he could no longer pretend to be fierce.

Saying this is the limit.

In an instant, the left protector thought about all the mistakes he had made.

Ye Xingzhou is a man who likes to slap people, and the fact that he doesn't say anything at this moment seems like he is holding back a big move.

The left protector's eyes moved rapidly as he observed Ye Xingzhou's expression.

He was just pretending to be in a bad mood just now, and Niaowotou got angry?

He can be angry if he wants to, but as the dignified Left Protector, he will never cross the line to coax others again.

but.

The left protector still felt guilty, so guilty that he was restless.

The way Ye Xingzhou looked at him, he was definitely planning a ruthless move.

"Stop looking at me, or I'll kill you."

The left protector uttered harsh words again.

Ye Xingzhou didn't say anything, just looked at him.

The left protector's temper was given to a deaf man.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of Ye Xingzhou. "Ye Xingzhou?"

Ye Xingzhou didn't respond.

The left protector tentatively covered Ye Xingzhou's eyes. Seeing that Ye Xingzhou did not struggle, the left protector immediately covered his eyes tightly.

Damn bird's nest head.

She kept staring at him, and it gave him goosebumps.

Is he really that good-looking?

Why didn't you take a good look at him before? Why did you have to stare at him now?

It's like an invitation to a wild fight.

The left protector rolled his Adam's apple and straightened the scarf around his collar.

It's very hot today.

It's so hot that I want to take off some clothes.

I just took off my outer clothes, and my inner clothes are soaked with sweat, so it makes sense to take off another layer.

Ye Xingzhou was here, and seeing his flawless body, he accidentally lost control and pecked him a few times, which was reasonable.

It would be reasonable for him to feel pain, turn over and press the person under him, and then have a hand-to-hand fight to decide the winner.

Ye Xingzhou looked at him straight, wasn't he inviting him to fight?

Okay, he, the left protector, has never been a coward.

The declaration of war has been issued, so there is no reason not to accept it.

Thinking is one thing, doing is another.

A yellow light is flashing in my brain.

The saliva secreted from the mouth could not be stopped at all, and the teeth were itchy and numb.

Every lick of the tongue, every lick between the sensitive and numb teeth, is challenging the string of reason.

It's stronger than any time before.

The left protector swallowed.

The other free claw was ready to move, climbing up the belt bit by bit.

Ye Xingzhou raised his hand and slapped him smoothly.

As the slap landed, a fragrance filled the air.

The left protector's nose felt hot and blood gushed out.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xingzhou drew his knife and stared at the left protector's hand on his belt.

"I can't take off my clothes because I'm hot!"

The left protector wiped the blood from his nose and spoke with confidence.

Ye Xingzhou opened his dead fish eyes and asked, "Why are you taking off my clothes?"

"Take your claws away, or I'll make you into braised pig's trotters."

The left protector withdrew his hand awkwardly.

Never mind the sentimental beatings, Protector Zuo’s mind is full of dirty thoughts.

Ye Xingzhou rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What did you want to do just now?"

"Take off your pants."

"?"

The left protector said cowardly, "You often use dirty tricks like pulling off people's pants when you fight, so I thought I'd learn some dirty tricks and give you a little revenge."

After saying that, the left protector covered his head and discussed in a low voice.

"Don't hit me, I'm the Left Protector. If my subordinates see you slapping me all the time, it will be embarrassing."

He acted as if he was trying to gain sympathy, and even deliberately lowered his voice.

Ye Xingzhou swung his sword and there was a clang sound.

Sparks were flying, but the left protector was still fine.

It's hard enough to be used as a whetstone.

Ye Xingzhou rolled his eyes at the left protector.

"Is your throat clogged with phlegm? Speak to me properly."

“…”

What a bummer.

The left protector clicked his tongue and crossed his legs.

"Take your spirit stones and go into the city quickly. Don't get in my way here."

Ye Xingzhou stood up.

"The spirit stones are the reward for exchanging information. Take them. I don't owe you anything and you don't owe me anything."

The left protector lifted his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes moved.

His eyelashes are dark and hard, not as naturally curled as usual, but straight, blending in with his black pupils.

Those eyes looked at people without any fluctuation, which made people feel a little scared.

"Ye Xingzhou."

"I did."

"I'm telling you this because I hate the Right Protector."

"I don't need these few spirit stones of yours, and I don't need them either."

His voice, every word, was clear and audible.

Ye Xingzhou folded his arms, "No matter what."

"You told me today, so I should exchange it with something valuable. I don't want to owe you a favor."

"Did you hear that?"

Ye Xingzhou raised his foot and gently kicked the tip of the left protector's shoe.

The left protector lay on his back, and as his neck stretched, he licked between his teeth.

Use your elbows to support the ground and transfer the force to your fingertips.

The fingertips grasped the weeds below, and when they exerted force, the grass leaves oozed green juice, wetting the fingertips and fingertips.

The blue veins on the back of the hand are not as green as grass, but they are more like grass green.

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