I don't know what's going on. I am definitely the most normal person.

"Mr. Xiaonian is right. I am indeed a very strange person." The madman didn't care. He just sat up and ignored the damage on his body. He

just brushed off the dust and the wound on half of his face. He said with a smile.

Ruthless person.

Lin Fan thought to himself.

Xiaonian: "Madman, are you crazy?"

The second time he asked the same question, the miraculous thing was that the madman connected the child's brain circuit.

"Well, I have some mental problems." He didn't care and shook his head to show that he was not joking.

"It's good, at least I'm not a fool." The little devil spoke, his face was normal, and he was also simply speaking.

Lin Fan was shocked and felt that the little devil's temper, if he didn't have that strength, he would be beaten up when he went out.

Cheng Ying was thinking, "Sir, Xiaonian was just talking nonsense."

"Of course I know, I'm a madman, not a brainless person."

The madman continued to speak, with a nonchalant look on his face. Compared to what Xiaonian said,

the madman who had not yet become the first on the Heavenly Ranking had encountered a lot of malicious insults.

"You are worthy of being the first on the Heavenly Ranking!" He suddenly said with a sigh, changing the subject,

"Sir Xiaonian, we don't have any enemies here anymore."

In the eyes of everyone, the boy rarely showed a trace of distress, and then relaxed,

"Soon."

Xiaonian felt that there was nothing wrong with thinking this way, but when the words fell into the ears of the others, everyone had their own understanding.

"Master Xiaonian, are you still looking for your relatives?"

"If necessary, the hunter can provide you with some help in this regard."

The baby-faced young man didn't look angry at all, and even squinted his eyes with interest.

With the props and the hunter, Lin Fan didn't believe that he couldn't find them.

Elder Chen next to him silently withdrew his gaze. It's impossible. If the existence is not here, how can they find it. Even Master Xiaonian

looks a little lonely. It seems that the existence has been training the child for a long time.

It has only been three months since it appeared.

"Yes, but there is no news."

Speaking of this topic, the boy's eyes brightened,

and then a little dimmed.

The eyes were more beautiful than glass, and under the refraction of light, they were almost psychedelic and innocent.

No one would associate him with the code-named Little Devil.

The smile on the madman's face paused, and he slightly shifted his gaze, not looking at those eyes.

"We will find it. After all, you know that we hunters are best at finding people."

The hunter word circled on the tip of his tongue, and finally changed to another word

. Cute is cute, but cruel is also cruel.

When the madman came, the intelligence had already been glanced at and automatically saved in the palace of his brain.

Now it is easy to remember. The scales of the boy in front of him are not a problem for the madman's memory.

He is a madman. Under normal circumstances, he is more aware than the sense of crisis that the person in front of him is not a good little angel.

After hearing these words, Lin Fan had a wooden face. He knew that everyone wanted to come over and show his courtesy, but if it was so easy

to cling to someone, hey, wait, how did he cling to the little devil? To be fair, Lin Fan felt that he was very ordinary. Under the circumstances, he didn't know why the little devil agreed .

Thinking of this, the madman also sighed, but the eyes made Lin Fan feel a little familiar for no reason.

The next moment, the other party's words made Lin Fan react immediately.

Damn! ——Here comes the job stealer!

Fortunately, the little devil did not continue his previous hobby.

"You are very strong. I look forward to meeting you next time."

It is impossible to say that.

Very powerful? The number one on the Heavenly Ranking is certainly powerful. No one knows how far the madman's superpowers have developed. The only superpower he often uses is the speed-related superpower.

However, considering the opponent's skills, he is indeed powerful, but the little devil's fist is still better.

The baby-faced young man's eyes flashed with deep meaning, "Your Excellency Xiaonian is indeed sharp-minded. I admire you."

"Next time I fight, I will take some defensive measures."

He rubbed his cheeks. Judging from the appearance, it was not that serious. Only the madman knew the danger of that punch.

If the little boy had not restrained his strength in time, it would not be a simple big hole.

Thinking of the various rumors about the little devil before, he likes to knock people down from high altitudes, which is also his distinctive fighting style.

"See you next time, Master Xiaonian."

The other party didn't care about his attitude and was even in the mood to chat and laugh with the little devil. The little devil was obviously interested in him.

How the two of them chatted, Lin Fan felt a little confused, but when he thought about the two people in the conversation, one was a madman and the other was a little devil,

just from the names, they didn't sound like easy people to get along with.

After the baby-faced young man left, Xiaonian retracted his gaze.

The curiosity reappeared on the young child's face.

"Master Xiaonian, are we going back?"

Lin Fan couldn't understand why the little devil was more interested in the real world. As for the sparrow from last time, it was weird.

It was brought out this time. Could it be to sing?

"Sing, I'm tired."

Cheng Ying automatically played the role of the sofa, holding the child with both hands in a correct princess hug.

Of course, Lin Fan would never say such words. The little white pigeon on the child's shoulder had red eyes that were really weird. Lin Fan looked at it and felt uneasy.

Tired? The bird was still standing beside him, its figure shrank and landed on Lin Fan.

It didn't think whether the little devil was really tired or just pretending to be tired,

but the little devil said so, which meant that the bird could take good care of its feathers.

Lin Fan was surprised, "Boss, next time you jump over, can you tell me so that I can adjust my posture."

Extremely skilled, but inconsistent inside and out.

He even felt like he had to split himself into two people.

After all, it was a powerful high-level weirdo. Even if its figure shrank into the appearance of a bird, that inhuman weirdness still existed.

But the barn bird obviously wouldn't understand this. "Haha, human, you're so thoughtful."

The two of them spoke in low voices. After all, the little devil was resting with his eyes closed in front of them. If they disturbed the little devil,

they would be greeted by more than just a storm.

"Leader!"

"Segler is late, are you okay?"

Segler suppressed the surprise in his eyes and didn't look at the face of the person opposite him.

If he hadn't come here in person, he would never have thought that even the hunter leader would be defeated so badly.

Could it be that they couldn't even fight?

For a moment, he had a deeper understanding of the power of this little devil. A seven-year-old child, still dependent on his parents, could actually suppress so many talented superpowers.

No matter what, Segler felt a sense of absurdity. But then he thought about

the mysterious diary and the old and worn-out book, which contained the most mysterious unknown in the world.

This alone calmed Segler down.

No matter what, the one he knew most about was the shop owner. If it really corresponded to the real world,

then who would the little devil be? Could it be a god?

But how could a god have parents?

Or were the parents not the parents that humans knew?

All kinds of speculations came to mind at this time, but the baby-faced young man opposite looked at him with a half-smile, and

immediately brought Segler's wandering thoughts back.

"Segler, it's not a good habit to be distracted."

The madman didn't care about the subordinates of the hunters. The huge hunter organization was just organized to relieve pain.

For the huge organization, there were only two or three people who had some impression. Segler happened to be one of them. After all, joining the hunters and hiding talents was ridiculous in the eyes of the madman,

but the look from the other party just now made him The madman narrowed his eyes slightly. What was this hunter hiding from the leader?

Every hunter has secrets. This is a very normal thing.

Rubbing his fingertips, the baby-faced young man looked much younger than Segler,

but in this moment of eye contact, the pressure from the other party was enough to make people ignore the age difference.

Segler's heart skipped a beat, but his expression did not change. He shook his head.

"Sorry, leader, I was just thinking that the little devil is much more powerful than we expected. Fortunately, the leader stopped the meeting in time last time, otherwise I'm afraid we hunters would not be able to escape so easily."

The red-haired young man said this, and there was no abnormality on his face. Speaking of the last meeting, he was a little worried about the future of the hunter organization.

His loyalty to the organization was not enough to make them die for the organization, but in some things that were not related to life, he showed the most loyal behavior to the organization.

This kind of hunter, in the organization, the madman has seen many.

Segler is also one of them. He was not broken. He was distracted because he saw the leader's injury and immediately thought of other things.

Retracting his gaze, the madman lost interest, "Did the fox send you?"

Segler moved his fingertips, "Yes, chief."

"It's okay, no need to supervise where I go. Don't worry, I'm in better spirits than ever before!"

"Segler will report it." Segler

was polite and distant, and he controlled his attitude. Anyway, as for the things recorded in the diary,

it was fortunate that he didn't bring it before, and he would get it back later.

There was a crackling sound of the bones being put back in place, and the bruises on the flesh gradually disappeared.

Seeing the injury on the baby-faced young man's cheek slowly recovering, Segler didn't ask much about the other party showing such an attitude in front of him.

To be honest, it was very strange, and he hoped that the chief would continue to remain calm.

If fighting with the little devil can bring results, Segler hopes that the opponent will harm one person rather than a lot of people.

After all, among the people that Fox will send to suppress the leader, there will definitely be a place for Segler.

But this honor is better left to others. Segler can still feel the pain in his back, or in other words, let the little devil deal with the leader, it is better to let the mad leader feel this pain himself.

The madman stretched his waist comfortably, "Okay, you leave here first, and those people don't have to follow me."

"Yes."

Segler's eyes flickered slightly, and he did not go straight to his destination. Instead, after a series of confusing operations, he intuitively felt that no one behind him should have discovered him, and then he

finally returned to the library.

It is not difficult to bring books out. The books in the library are just a misunderstanding, and what is really important is the person who takes over the task.