"Ooooooo, I know I was wrong, don't hit me again..." Long Xiaoran cried like a real child at this time.
Long Lingbei was so frightened by Xi Ying's actions that he never recovered.
After hearing Long Xiaoran's words, he quickly got up and said repeatedly: "This, this young master, why do you hit someone even if you don't agree with me..."
Xi Ying glanced coldly at the face similar to Shen He's.
Compared to Shen He, this person is simply—
"waste."
Two words full of sarcasm came out of Xi Ying's mouth. I don't know whether she was talking about Long Lingbei or Long Xiaoran.
Therefore, Xiao Yiyi secretly named Long Lingbei, who looked 70% similar to Shen He, Long Waste Lingbei.
Xi Ying released her grip on Long Xiaoran.
As soon as Long Xiaoran got free, he spit out the blood in his mouth, then ran back a few steps, pointed at Xi Ying fiercely and said: "I want my father to kill you!"
After saying that, Long Xiaoran's eyes flashed, and the next second, he felt that his neck was being strangled tightly.
Xiao Yiyi shook his head and gloated: "If you don't seek death, you won't die. This naughty child will never understand this truth."]
When it comes to Qinggong, no one in this plane can compare to Xi Ying who redeemed Qinggong from the Lord God Space.
In other words, as long as Xi Ying wants to catch someone, she can catch him no matter how fast he runs.
"This young master, you must not harm the ninth brother's life, he is the ninth prince!" Long Lingbei said anxiously.
"It's none of your business." Because the personality gap between her and Shen He's was too big, Xi Ying really didn't like Long Lingbei at all.
Long Lingbei: "... We are all cultural people, why can you say such vulgar words?"
"Uh huh huh!" Long Xiaoran's neck was held tightly by Xi Ying, his face flushed, and it seemed that he might suffocate to death at any time.
"Do you still want your father to kill me?" Xi Ying approached him and asked with a smile.
"Uh huh!" Long Xiaoran shook his head wildly.
"Boy, remember, if I want to die, then I will kill you before I die, do you hear me?" The sequelae of the murder left by Xi Ying in the previous plane have not completely disappeared.
"Uh huh!" Long Xiaoran nodded desperately.
He felt that if Xi Ying didn't let him go, he would die.
Xi Ying finally let go of Long Xiaoran.
Long Xiaoran collapsed on the ground, coughing and gasping for breath, looking like he was surviving the disaster.
"Ninth brother, are you okay? Ninth brother?" Long Lingbei stepped forward to check on his condition.
Unexpectedly, he pushed Long Lingbei away, climbed two steps in front of Xi Ying, hugged Xi Ying's thigh and said, "Boss, you are my boss from today on!"
Xi Ying lowered her eyes and looked at this excited kid, completely confused by their frivolous mentality.
"I'm a freshman. I have to go to the dean's office to register. If you have anything to do, wait until I come back." Xi Ying kicked Long Xiaoran who was holding her thigh and said.
"Okay, boss, I'll see you soon, boss!" Long Xiaoran immediately let go of his hand and waved goodbye to Xi Ying with a smile.
Xi Ying turned around and walked forward.
After taking two steps, she heard Longlingbei's caring and gentle voice -
"Ninth brother, how are you? Do you want to go to the infirmary? Look, your face and mouth are full of blood..."
Ninth brother
In Long Lingbei's heart, Long Xiaoran is the ninth younger brother, but in Long Xiaoran's heart, Long Lingbei is nothing