Chapter 396: Weird Talk about Fengyang Hotel Rules (14)
Depend on!
Do you have any shame?
What the hell! This room! I walked into it by myself?!
Didn’t you force the room card on me?!
What? You're forcing a sale, right?
Yu Huoqi smiled: "Okay, then what do you think I should leave behind?"
The man in the chair slowly raised his head and his arm naturally slid down onto the table.
His skin was very fair, which made it even more dazzling against the yellowish background of the table. Yu Huo was so absorbed in looking at him that he didn't even hear what the other person said.
The fragmented voice seemed to be jumping on the strings of a guitar. When he reacted, he found that the other party had walked in front of him without him knowing when.
The exceptionally outstanding facial features are already within reach.
His breathing stagnated, and his voice became dry. "What did you say?"
Seeing that he looked distracted, the man lowered his lips in displeasure and even emphasized his tone: "I said, leave the soul bead on you."
Soul bead?
What soul bead?
He only knows Dragon Ball.
Yu Huo rolled his eyes: "I don't have a soul bead..."
Before he could finish his words, the man in front of him, who had no patience at all, grabbed his chin, and even the last word trembled before it was squeezed out of his throat.
Yu Huo is unhappy, don't try to hide at first.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was extremely strong and he was unable to break free from his shackles for a while.
Yu Huo's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt, and a fire of anger instantly rose in his heart.
Just when the situation was about to break out, the other party suddenly leaned forward, further reducing the already small distance between them. It was so close that he could feel the other party's breath slowly climbing over his cheek.
Very cool and long.
In a daze, he heard the other party reply firmly: "No, you do."
He was so confident that even Yu Huo himself began to doubt whether he really had the soul bead that the other party was talking about.
Yu Huo rolled his eyes and took a step back: "Where is it?"
The man immediately took a step forward and reached out to touch the area of his heart in his chest without warning, his voice so soft that it was inaudible.
"Here..."
Almost instantly, Yu Huo felt rows of fine goose bumps on his arms.
Although the bony hand was separated by flesh, it still seemed to have grasped his heart, as if as long as the other party moved his mind, blood would fly everywhere and the heart would shatter into ashes.
Could it be that the soul orb he was talking about is in his heart?
So, this guy wants to kill him?
Then why didn't he do it?
Is it the rules?
Yu Huo swallowed his saliva. During this time, he thought a lot. All the rules he had seen since entering the copy quickly flashed through his mind, and he also thought of his... parents.
All of this was like a tangled mess that trapped him tightly, and it seemed that as long as he untied the ropes, all the secrets would be revealed.
He gently rubbed the skin inside the second joint of his thumb with the tip of his index finger. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "So it's here...
But what can I do? I don’t intend to pay for it.”
Almost at the same time, Yu Huo felt a dull pain in his chest, and the bloody smell spreading through his throat choked him so much that he almost retched.
He found that he seemed to have made a wrong bet.
The man in front of me is not afraid of rules at all!
As the dull pain continued to deepen, waves of dizziness came over me, and even the exceptionally beautiful face in my sight began to appear double.
He clenched his teeth and stared at the person in front of him without blinking, as if he wanted to imprint the other person's face firmly in his mind.
If, if I can survive.
He would... cut this beautiful man into pieces!
Yu Huo's refusal to beg for mercy stunned the man for a moment, and the misty black fog that attached to his dark eyes dissipated.
A hint of admiration emerged uncontrollably in those black and white eyes.
The unfamiliar emotion spread to every part of his body, causing his fingers to subconsciously forget to use force.
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the sharp edge with murderous intent floated over from far away in an instant.
Yu Huo also heard a strange sound in his trance, and caught a glimpse of a silver light in his peripheral vision, passing through the torn black void.
He didn't know if it was the pain that caused his vision to deviate, but he seemed to see the afterimages left by the object spinning at high speed.
The blade is sharp and curved like a silver moon.
The next second, the hand that was about to pierce his chest was forced to loosen its strength. The blade suddenly stopped, breaking through the surrounding wind and blowing to both sides, blowing the hair of both people away.
Yu Huo looked at the silver sickle that seemed to be stuck in stillness and was hanging one centimeter away from the man's neck, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The man's severed hair slowly floated and fell to the ground, disappearing along with the twisted black hole.
Only the silver sickle hanging in the air indicated that all this was not just his illusion.
The sickle hung at the side of the man's neck, seemingly finding a delicate balance with the hand pressed against his heart...
This confrontation did not last long. After just a few breaths, the man turned his head to look at the silver sickle and sneered mockingly.
"I'm really not disappointed. You Shura clan are really protective and unreasonable."
The choked heart finally felt relieved, and Yu Huo took a few deep breaths.
He swallowed the fishy and salty taste in his throat, and only then did he have the energy to look at the incredible scene before him.
Really, he could swear that even though he was well versed in metaphysics, he was still completely confused by this scene.
This sickle doesn't seem to be something that can be explained by a magical weapon...
Just as he was hesitating, not knowing how to start, the sickle hanging on the man's neck gave him another big fright.
The sickle seemed to be coming for him. After realizing that his life was no longer in danger, it slowly moved back an inch. Then, with a flash of white light, it shrank several times, like a pendant, passing through the pitch-black rope...
As if possessed by some mysterious force, Yu Huo stretched out his hand, and the "ornament" hanging in the air fell into his palm with a plop.
The sickle-shaped pendant seemed to be immersed in the icy River of Forgetfulness all year round, and the coldness easily penetrated the cracks in the bones.
Yu Huo's body trembled subconsciously. He looked at the man in front of him with vigilance, and at the same time tied the knot around his wrist neatly.
As if he had something to rely on, he opened his mouth and broke the silence first.
"What do you mean... your Shura lineage?"
The man looked at him without saying a word, as if Yu Huo had done something wrong to him.
Yu Huo, who was ignored, felt a little embarrassed for some reason.
Who knew that the next second, the man suddenly snapped his fingers, and the sparrow that had half of its body exposed outside the window came back to life, flapping its wings and flew away...
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