Chapter 211 Your Grandpa and Me
Xiao Jiu obediently picked up the ball and held it in his hands, walked step by step in front of the shouting boy with his short legs, slightly raised his head to look at his elder brother who was taller than him, and showed a warm smile, cautiously Pass the ball over.

Will the brothers really accept him this time?
Xiao Jiu felt apprehensive and expectant. Hearing what the uncle said, she felt somewhat hopeful for no reason.

The boy took the ball, and when he saw Xiao Jiu's smiling face, he was taken aback for a moment, but the next second he pointed at Xiao Jiu's nose and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Come and see! This guy actually looks like an idiot thinking You'd be so stupid to try to please me."

The other teenagers rushed forward and surrounded Xiao Jiu.They kept laughing, pointing at Xiao Jiu and kept saying some vulgar words, it seemed that seeing Xiao Jiu getting more and more flustered made them happier.

No one saw Xiao Jiu's isolation and helplessness, and no one was willing to stand up for him, even if he only said a word for him.

Xiao Jiu was surrounded by his brothers, as if he had fallen into the boundless darkness. He was terrified, he squatted down and curled up into a small ball to hug his head, the voice buzzing in his ears.

lie!They are all a bunch of liars!
No matter how many times he tried, no one would want to be his friend.

The so-called hope and courage are just the bait that drives him to humiliate himself.

Xiao Jiu didn't understand what he did wrong, everyone hated him so much.

Is it because he has no parents since he was a child and his immortal body is weaker than others, so he deserves to be looked down upon by others?
Xiao Jiu hugged his head and cried, even though he bit his lips to bleed, he still couldn't hold back his crying.

Seeing Xiao Jiu's cowardly and cowardly appearance, the teenagers not only did not stop, but intensified.

The oldest boy proposed to throw Xiao Jiu into the nearby lotus pond, and the other boys immediately applauded.They just think it's fun, regardless of the consequences.

A group of teenagers smiled and carried Xiao Jiu to the arch bridge, and hurriedly held Xiao Jiu's body to prevent him from struggling to escape.

"Don't...don't...please don't..."

The moment Xiao Jiu was lifted up by them, his heart jumped in his throat with fear, and he could even see his body being lifted up by Ling Kong reflected in the pool water.

"Please? Trash is trash, you have no self-esteem at all! Hahaha..."

Ignoring the deep fear in Xiao Jiu's eyes, the teenagers let go of their hands after counting down to three times, and threw Xiao Jiu off the arch bridge.

"thump!"

Water splashed with the sound of falling water, and Xiao Jiu drank several sips of water unexpectedly as soon as he fell into the lotus pond. His instinct for survival made him keep splashing on the water.

But the only response to him was the indifferent laughter of the teenagers.

After thumping for a while, Xiao Jiu exhausted his strength, he stopped struggling, and just let his body sink little by little until the pool covered his head.

Xiao Jiu looked up and saw through the pool water that the gray sky was getting farther and farther away from her, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and the surroundings seemed to calm down at this moment.

……

The evening wind blew through the trees, rustling the leaves on the branches.

Lan Sisi blankly glanced at the blood-stained stump on the ground, wiped off the blood sprayed on her face just now, and walked out of the woods without even bothering to deal with the corpse.

"You are so rude."

Yaoqin was still observing the situation in the small world in mid-air, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned her head and saw Lan Sisi walking out of the woods covered in blood, her brows were slightly frowned, and she couldn't stand it.

Killing is killing, why make it so bloody.

"I like it." Lan Sisi raised her eyes and glanced at Yaoqin, a little bit of her own way.

Hearing this, Yaoqin didn't say anything more, and turned her head to continue to observe the state of Shiyu and others. Anyway, as long as Changge Shiyu is killed, other things are fine.

Lan Sisi also flew up to the sky, but she seemed to know what Yao Qin was thinking, and deliberately didn't get too close to Yao Qin.

The two women looked at the few people in the small world together with increasingly painful expressions, and an indescribable joy on their faces.

"After a while, they will commit suicide in the illusion because they can't stand the torture in their hearts." Yaoqin smiled confidently, as if she had seen Changge Shiyu's decapitated body.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

Before Yaoqin finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the dark night. The wild and unruly voice came to Yaoqin and Lan Sisi's ears with absolute anger.

Immediately after that, a cold light flashed under the moonlight, and a flying knife hit the Huan Jinling suspended in the air with a "clang" as fast as lightning, rubbing sparks that were fleeting.

Yaoqin's expression changed: "Who?!"

"Your grandpa!" A black figure flashed across from Yaoqin and Lan Sisi.

The two of Yaoqin stared at each other. Standing opposite them was a brown-eyed boy with a red bird's nest head. The boy had a wild aura all over his body, and he was playing with a sharp flying knife in his hand. With an unruly smile, showing a small canine tooth.

It is Tibetan Xuan language!
When Lan Sisi saw that the person who came was speaking in Tibetan language, she panicked for a moment, and subconsciously pretended to faint and fell from the air.

Seeing that Lan Sisi was falling down covered in blood, Zang Xuanyu didn't think too much about it, and the throwing knife shot out at Lan Sisi full of martial energy.

The flying knife pressed against Lan Sisi's body so that she would slowly fall to the ground so that she would not be injured.

After settling down with Lan Sisi, Tibetan Xuanyu looked at Yaoqin again, and cursed: "Old witch, do you want me to beat you to withdraw from the formation, or do you withdraw from the formation obediently?"

Yaoqin glanced at Shiyu's expression without moving her expression, her brows were furrowed in pain, as if she had reached the last moment.

She must not let anyone interrupt the illusion!

"Big words!" Yaoqin smiled coldly, raised her hand to sacrifice her long sword, drew a sword flower, and set off first.

Although Zang Xuanyu didn't know that Shi Yu and others were trapped in the illusion, he could see through the small world that their expressions were getting worse and worse.

He was anxious, and his movements were twice as fast as usual, and he shot eight throwing knives with a flick of his hands.

Yaoqin swung her sword and knocked down the flying knife, and at the same time gave Tibetan Xuanyu more than ten seconds.Zang Xuanyu didn't dare to delay, and walked in front of Shiyu, slapped the barrier outside, and called Shiyu's name loudly, trying to wake her up.

It's a pity that the people immersed in the illusion couldn't hear any outside voices. They yelled a few times in Tibetan Xuan language and found that it didn't help at all. They were about to throw a throwing knife to hit the magic Jinling above the barrier, but Yaoqin had already He came over with a sword.

At first, Tibetan Xuanyu wanted to deal with the old witch before saving her life, but it seemed that time was running out, so he had to hide while looking for opportunities to get close to Huan Jinling.

(End of this chapter)

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