"What do you mean?" A young man who was as big as a violent bear stood up and asked Zhang Xiao and the werewolf angrily. The few people beside him were also filled with righteous indignation.
"Sorry, we didn't mean it." The long knife rotated 180 degrees out of thin air less than half a meter off the ground. Zhang Xiao stood behind the werewolf and apologized softly. It was originally that he was wrong. If you were wrong, you should admit your mistake and look around. The more people surrounded, Zhang Xiao didn't want to cause any trouble to himself, although he was not afraid of any trouble.
"Yes, yes, we didn't mean it. The first time we manipulated this thing we didn't know how to handle it. I'm really embarrassed to bump into you. Hehe!" The werewolf also said quickly, and he still smirked when he touched the back of his head.
The big guy looked up and down Zhang Xiao and the werewolf. Seeing that they were all dressed in mercenary costumes without any identification marks on their chests, he arrogantly pushed the werewolf: "Sorry, forget it? Huh? Come down!" The companions behind him also yelled at the same time. The boys who were hit are much better now. Although they are still supported by their companions, at least they didn't hum anymore, but yelled with everyone.
Things seemed to be getting more and more interesting. Zhang Xiao said haha, "Then what do you want?"
"There is no place for you to speak, you go away." The big guy looked at Zhang Xiao's small body with disdain. Zhang Xiao was only one meter and seven meters tall. That kid was two meters tall as a werewolf, and he looked stronger than a werewolf. Many.
"Damn, dare to scold my boss, don't you want to live anymore?" The werewolf bent over and grabbed the opponent's neck and lifted him up. The big guy kicked his feet in the air for a while. The arrogant face suddenly turned into a piece of pig liver.
Zhang Xiao was about to speak with a sullen face, and she let out a soft drink: "Stop!" The girl who had been driving the flyboard pushed away from her companion and walked to the werewolf.
Although the girl has a mediocre appearance, her figure is very irritating. A pink-blue mercenary outfit makes his body uneven. Holding the flying board in her right hand, she said to the werewolf with a cold face: "Let go of him."
The werewolf ignored the girl. The big boy was pinched in his hand and was unable to struggle. He was already rolling his eyes frantically and was about to pass out.
"I tell you to let him go." The girl's momentum changed, and she dropped the flying board in her hand, and a light blue grudge burst out from her, pushing several of her companions to the side.
Zhang Xiao didn't want to fight and make trouble here. It would be very troublesome if the city defense patrol was alerted. He whispered behind the werewolf, "Let him go."
The werewolf loosened his hand on the opponent's neck, and the boy fell to the ground like a torn sack. He was lying on the ground with his mouth open and his chest undulating violently, coughing hard from time to time, as if he was getting old in an instant. Seventy or eighty years old.
The girl only noticed Zhang Xiao behind the werewolf. After seeing Zhang Xiao, her face changed from initial coldness to confusion; then it became doubtful again, and finally she called out Zhang Xiao’s in an uncertain tone. Name: "Duma! Brother?"
Zhang Xiao walked down from the long knife and stood in front of the girl. After thinking about it with great suspicion, he called out in an uncertain tone: "Boudoir?"
Indeed, this girl is the one who was once extremely cute! Boudoir. Now that she has grown up, she has become a big girl, and seeing her performance just now still has a good vindictive attitude, Zhang Xiao feels extremely relieved: "After more than ten years, I am coming back to see you. , I didn't expect you to have grown up so much."
The appearance of the monk generally does not change, so it seems that the current boudoir and him are the same age.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, Zhang Xiao was in a happy mood, while her boudoir was in a complicated mood.
After waiting for so many years, she missed Zhang Xiao very much at first, after all, Zhang Xiao is already the only person she is closest to in this world. But then as time passed, she grew up slowly, and she gradually developed resentment after not seeing Zhang Xiaolai. She hated the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps and the Lord of Weds City for killing her mother, and she also hated Zhang Xiao for lingering Come to see her, although she lives well under the care of Uncle Bart and his daughter, she still hates Zhang Xiao.
Now Zhang Xiao was standing in front of her, but for a while she felt that the hatred was not as strong as she thought. She looked straight at this older brother who had not changed in more than ten years, and suddenly had an urge to cry.
The werewolf looked at Zhang Xiao and then at the girl, and asked stupidly: "Boss, who is this? Do you know?"
"Well, this is my younger sister. She was only a teenager when I left, and now I can’t recognize her in Dalian." Zhang Xiao looked at the girl and smiled, thinking back to the little girl more than ten years ago. In the years when Zhang Xiaoyijiao acted like a baby.
"Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Anpu." The werewolf introduced himself to the girl politely. If it wasn't for his wolf head to ruin the image, then he is now a noble knight.
The girl still didn't speak, she kept looking straight at Zhang Xiao, as if to make up for more than ten years.
"Dear girl, can you take us to see Uncle Bart?" Zhang Xiao wondered if the girl was a little overwhelmed, or how could she keep staring at herself forever.
The girl glanced at Zhang with an extremely complicated look, and turned away without speaking.
Zhang Xiao was extremely depressed. Originally, she wanted to come to the boudoir to see herself so happy, but now she looked at her eyes as if she was looking at a stranger.
"Is there something wrong with your brothers and sisters? Why is she not happy to see you at all?" The werewolf asked Zhang Xiao, looking at the girl's back.
Of course Zhang Xiao didn't know why this was the case, so he had to smile wryly and shook his head.
The Tyrannosaurus mercenary group still sitting on the edge of the original slum is now different from what it used to be. In the vermillion gate are several five-story small buildings with blue tiles and cornices, and more than a dozen people dressed as mercenaries are in the middle of the small buildings. If it weren’t for the boudoir leading the way, the big plaque on the gate clearly read: Tyrannosaurus mercenary group, Zhang Xiao thought he had gone in the wrong place.
Zhang Xiao didn't know any of the dozen or so mercenaries, and he didn't see any of the people he had met in the Tyrannosaurus mercenary group.
The boudoir walked directly into the small building in the middle, and it was not right to leave the werewolf and Zhang Xiao behind, or not to go in.
When Zhang Xiao was in trouble, a figure strode out.