In Fengling Sword Sect, although no one dared to bully him, no one wanted to play with him either. This was the first time he saw so many people, and they were people who liked him. He was really happy.
Si Yi looked him up and down, his eyes lingering on the end of his hair, and said with a smile: "If I don't take you away soon, I'm afraid that all the things on your body will be stripped off."
Zhao Zhao: “?”
"Where's your Soul Bell?"
Zhao Zhao reacted, raised his hand and touched his hair, and said in shock: "Oh my god! There's a thief!"
"Which of you stole my things?!"
He immediately turned around and glanced at the crowd that was gradually dispersing behind him. His eyes gradually changed from determination to confusion, and he finally concluded: "Brother, why do I feel that they are all innocent?"
Si Yi was so angry that he almost laughed. He raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "Are you stupid? I really don't know how Master raised you to this age."
Zhao Zhao took a few steps forward after being slapped by him. This time he rarely took it to heart. He just recalled those kind faces just now and felt depressed.
He is not stupid, he just doesn't want to use bad thoughts to speculate innocent mortals...
Si Yi looked coldly at his lost back, his eyes swept across the people on the street, accurately locating a man. His actions were faster than his thoughts, and before his brain could react, his hand had already grabbed the man's collar.
"Take out the things!"
This was a middle-aged man with a very kind face. He was suddenly scolded by Si Yi in a cold voice, and the thing in his rough hand fell to the ground because of nervousness.
His face changed, and just as he was about to pick it up, Zhao Zhao hurried over and pointed at the bell on the ground and said, "This is my soul-catching bell!"
Zhao Zhao angrily picked up the bell and shouted at the middle-aged man who was being held captive by Si Yi, "Why did you steal my things? I was so happy to introduce this treasure to you just now!"
He remembered this man. Not long ago, they had asked and answered questions together and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
The middle-aged man lowered his head and did not try to argue when he was caught red-handed. He whispered, "I have a daughter who particularly likes this kind of delicate little bell, but I can't afford it. After seeing you, I...had evil intentions." His face became redder and redder, and he was obviously very ashamed of the theft.
"If you want it, you can tell me. What if I'm happy and give it to you?" Zhao Zhao still didn't understand and said angrily, "Why do you have to steal it?"
"You've hurt me and ruined your own reputation." Although their movement was not loud, there were still many people gathered around to watch.
Zhao Zhao frowned and glanced around, then shouted to those around him, "Get out!"
He didn't like these people anymore.
Having been with his father, the head of the sect, for a long time, they had also learned some intimidating auras. But when he roared at them coldly, the people around them instantly became quiet, and these mortals did not dare to move forward.
Zhao Zhao ignored the middle-aged man and turned away. Seeing this, Si Yi also released the hand that was restraining him.
Behind him, he heard the man's quiet thanks. Zhao Zhao sighed and ran faster until he reached a remote alley, where he stopped.
But when he looked around, Si Yi was no longer there.
Zhao Zhao looked up at the sky in silence, stamped his feet and cursed angrily, "You dog Si Yi, I fucking thought you would stay by my side and coax me, but in the end, you turned around and disappeared without a trace."
"Ahhhhh, I'm so pissed off, dog Si Yi!!!"
"Who is the dog scolding?"
A familiar voice suddenly came from the empty alley. Zhao Zhao knew who it was without thinking. He looked up and glanced around, and found Si Yi, the dog, looking at him teasingly on the wall somewhere.
He stopped pretending and just yelled, "Scold you!"
"Oh."
Si Yi jumped down from the wall, his eyes still teasing: "It's not unfair to say that you are stupid."
Zhao Zhao was in a bad mood and didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned around and wanted to leave, but then he thought Si Yi wasn't like his father who would coax him, so he took the initiative and said, "I want to eat. Take me to eat. I'm starving!"
Si Yi: "I wanted to take you out to dinner, but you were standing on the street and refused to leave. What could I do?"
Zhao Zhao got angry when he mentioned this. He glared at Si Yi, but the man's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a tone that didn't sound like a joke: "If that person really makes you so angry, you can just kill him quietly to vent your hatred. He's just a mortal after all."
Zhao Zhao was so shocked that he was speechless. Damn, is this what a swordsman who eliminates harm for the people should say?
He stepped forward, stared into Si Yi's eyes and asked seriously, "Big Brother, what are you talking about?"
Si Yi suddenly smiled again and said, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."
Zhao Zhao took it seriously, after all, Si Yi didn't look like someone who would joke.
Oh my God, just by listening to these words, who knows if this is the Demon Lord or the Sword Lord? At this moment, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but think of his side quest - to find the demon seed and kill him.
However, if the demon seed is really in Si Yi, then it will be troublesome.
Saving him and killing him, isn't that a contradiction?
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