his little luck

Chapter 633 Eight years ago, it was you, Xi

He took two steps forward, with an elegant and leisurely posture: "Once or twice, you are always like this. When you see Xiao Jiuyan, you forget who you are? It was like this eight years ago, five years ago in Longhu Mountain The guild hall is like this, and it is still like this now..."

As Mayo Shoto said, Yingjun's face twisted for a moment, and he asked one by one: Do you like him so much? What's so good about Xiao Jiuyan? "

Guan Xi turned his head to look at Aoi Mato, a little confused about what Ayato Mayo was talking about.

Xiao Jiuyan keenly grasped the words and phrases of Mayo Akira.

His black eyes were deep, like a pool of cold spring water: "Eight years ago, Mato Shoto, what are you talking about eight years ago?"

"Oh, what eight years ago, of course it was eight years ago that caused you to be paralyzed."

A ray of madness flashed through Mato's blue eyes, "Xiao Jiuyan, you should have died eight years ago. Five years ago, you asked me for news, and you wanted to know who bought those four contract keepers. You start, yes, those four keepers are what you Xiao family want, but I gave the order."

Xiao Jiuyan's brows froze suddenly, and his voice was cold: "It's you!"

"It's me!"

Akira Mato curled his lips into a smile, and said evilly: "War God Long Xiao, in fact, I didn't have any grievances with you before that, but I hadn't gained a firm foothold in the real family at that time, and I urgently needed something to do in that disgusting house in my house." Prove yourself in front of the old man. Tell me, if you want to prove yourself, what is better than killing Long Xiao and God of War? Hahahaha..."

Speaking of this, Matou Ayato laughed wildly, as if he couldn't breathe from laughing.

Nichkhun was shocked when he heard it.

It turns out that Zhenjia and Long Xiao still have this kind of festival.

The fall of Long Xiao and God of War was caused by the young master of the Zhen family.

Matou Akira seemed to have had enough of laughing, his expression slightly restrained, and he regained that kind of casual elegance: "You should have died there, but unfortunately, there was a little accident."

"What accident?" Xiao Jiuyan asked in a deep voice, staring at Mato Akira with black eyes for a moment.

"do you know?"

Mayo Shoto opened his mouth with thin lips, and said softly: "At that time, there should be five keeper of the promise I sent. Guess who is the fifth one?"

Xiao Jiuyan looked at Guan Xi fiercely.

The fifth keeper?

Indeed, at the scene eight years ago, there was a sixth person along with himself.

The sixth person did not appear until the second half of the battle.

One was covered with a face, and he was dressed quite similarly to the other four keepers. With his help, he could successfully suppress the other four keepers. Otherwise, it's hard to say what would happen to him at the time.

He didn't regard the person who appeared as the promise keeper, because that person was obviously here to help him deal with the other four.

So his judgment is that he is not in the same group as the four keepers.

Keeper.

Absolute loyalty to the master.

The order is absolutely executed.

If that person is a keeper, how could he come to help him?

Then one of the keepers detonated the bomb, and he passed out.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital, and he was paralyzed.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't see what the sixth man looked like.

I only know that he is about one meter tall, small and very flexible, but his moves are extremely ruthless.

It turned out that it was a silly wife?
Guan Xi looked at Mayo Akira, she realized something, and asked with some hesitation: "The fifth promise-keeper, is it me?"

This is half interrogative, half affirmative.

"It's you, Xi."

(End of this chapter)