Xi Weizhi turned his head slightly, and his expression could not be seen clearly on his face covered by the mask, but his dark eyes contained cruelty and calm indifference.
Then, An Lingyan heard the boy's clear and pleasant voice, "Oh, is it a misunderstanding? So what?"
An Lingyan's body froze suddenly. Looking into those unknown eyes, she felt a chill running through her body, causing her hands and feet to tremble uncontrollably.
An Bo immediately walked to Xi Yue, knelt down and said, "Master Xi, it is my young master and his subordinates who have offended you because they did not recognize the real man, but they really did not mean it. Please be magnanimous and let your brother let them go!"
Xi Yue met An Bo's trembling eyes and An Lingyan's frightened pale face before she slowly forced a smile, "Unknown, you've had enough fun, let them go."
Xi Weizhi turned his head to look at her, and with a slight flick of his fingers, those red energy threads quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
There was still a trace of regret in his eyes. He spread out his palm and looked at his white jade-like palm without any blood. As expected, the red color of blood looked better. It would be great if he could get more blood and dye all the paleness red.
Suddenly, a warm hand patted his back.
Even through the thin clothes, he could feel the softness and warmth of the woman's palm, as well as the pleasant, cold, yet heavenly voice, "Thank you!"
These two short words and the brief pat made Xi Weizhi startled. Then, a smile slowly appeared on his face covered by the mask, which he himself did not even notice.
Of course Xi Yue knew that Weizhi was helping her, because the young man insulted her without any reason and even said he would chop off her hands.
Xiyue is not a saint. She will not be happy if she is insulted for no reason, even if it is a misunderstanding!
Since she was unhappy, she naturally wanted to make others unhappy. It just so happened that Weizhi did it for her, which was perfect.
An Lingyan suddenly came to her senses at this moment, and hurried to the young man in white, carefully helping him up, "Brother, are you okay?"
The young ninja felt as if he was cut by thousands of knives. He got up with a groan, and kept groaning while using spiritual power to heal the wounds on his body.
"Yan'er, how are you? Did those two bastards bully you?"
The young man's words frightened An Lingyan so much that her face turned pale again. She quickly glanced at Xi Weizhi, and seeing that the big devil did not lose his temper, she hurriedly said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense. These two Xi masters are the saviors of An Bo and me. If it weren't for their help, An Bo and I would have been killed by Qin Yuanzhi...Brother, please don't say rude words again!"
If you keep talking nonsense, it will be fatal!
"Really?" The young man was stunned and looked at Xi Yue and Xi Weizhi suspiciously. When his eyes fell on Xi Weizhi, he instinctively trembled with fear because of the pain in his body.
An Bo quickly stepped forward and assured, "Master, it is absolutely true, and I can testify to this. It was these two Xi masters who saved us, otherwise, Qin Yuanzhi would have taken Miss away long ago."
An Lingyan looked at Xi Yue cautiously and said, "Master Xi, this is my elder brother An Lingyao. Please don't mind if he just offended you rudely. I apologize to you on his behalf!"
Xi Yue smiled faintly and said nothing. (To be continued)