lip tint

Chapter 133 The first drop of blood
"Whoo~"

After successfully escaping, Xicilia looked at the watch on her hand. It is now 09:30 in the morning. She took a stroll outside and went back in the afternoon. She must let Qi Zhi worry about her once, who is not a little young? Got angry.

After going around a few times, many men in black appeared out of nowhere in front of them, all with stern faces and burly figures.

Xicilia took a step back subconsciously and made a defensive posture: "Who are you?"

"Little girl, I don't know if you still remember me."

The men in black who surrounded the front gradually spread out, leaving a gap in the middle. A hale and hearty old man in a suit, leaning on a cane, slowly walked out from behind the crowd.

"It's you?"

The alarm bell in Xicilia's heart rang loudly, and her fists were quietly clenched behind her: "What do you want to do?"

Of course she remembered this old man, to be precise, she was the one who impressed him deeply.

The last time he glanced at the gate of Xishan Villa, from such a long distance, he looked at her with weird and crazy eyes, as if he had penetrated all her disguises, looked into her blood, and seen through her. real identity.

The head of the Qi family is definitely not simple.

After the tragic experience last time, Xicilia no longer underestimated these human beings, especially when their names began with the word "Qi".

The wound on her neck had healed completely, not even leaving a scar, but until now, she could still recall the burning and stinging pain that penetrated deep into her skin.

"Little girl, don't be so nervous."

The old man had a calm demeanor. Although he was old, he didn't show fatigue at all. From his face covered with holes and wind and frost, he could still see the demeanor of his youth. He must be a young and talented man who was all the rage.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to invite you to my place for a cup of tea." The old man smiled, very kindly: "After all, you have been in the human world for so long, and I have never treated you well." , it's really my fault."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm leaving." Cecilia clenched the strap of her backpack tightly, turned around and wanted to run back.

The escape route has long been blocked.

Taking a deep breath, Xicilia took off the peaked cap on her head and bit it with her mouth, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, she was magnificent.Taking out a rubber band from his pocket, he casually tied his hair into a refreshing ponytail on the top of his head, with neat movements and no sloppiness.

There was a sneer on Xiaoqiao's fair cheeks, and she said softly: "It seems that this is what you call hospitality."

The old man didn't seem to hear it, but just snorted.Both of them are smart people. It is useless to say more about some things, otherwise it will only appear superfluous.He raised his right hand and swiped lightly in the air.

Seeing this, everyone rushed up around Xicilia in the middle.

At this time, it should be a street with people coming and going, but this road is deserted. The bright sun in the sky casts several intertwined shadows on the ground.

Xicilia stood quietly in the middle, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her figure was slender, her face was exquisite, as if the god of Luo came to the world.

The crowd surrounded them, probably because they had been ordered in advance, everyone exerted ten percent of their strength, without any sympathy, and their actions were ruthless and merciless.

Cecilia sideways dodged the fist, and the gust of wind from the fist raised the broken hair hanging from her ears.

Her body bends down into an extreme arc, and above her face, there are many thick arms overlapping.Facing a strong man who was many times bigger than herself, she didn't panic, she dropped the backpack on her shoulders, and slammed it heavily on everyone's faces.

Even though they had been ordered in advance, they never expected that such a powerful and inhuman force could erupt from such a petite girl. Several big men clutched the bridge of their broken noses and backed away in fear. After a few steps, you look at me and I look at you, with serious eyes.

Xicilia turned her head back for a moment, wanting to take advantage of this gap to escape as if she was fleeting.She knew that this was a rare opportunity. The old man knew her identity, and as the head of the Qi family, he must know where the blood family's death spot was.

As a pure-blooded princess of the blood clan, she was born with supreme power, and her figure was like lightning, and she quickly disappeared at the intersection surrounded by everyone.

"Master, take a look. Do you want your subordinates to lead people to chase after him?"

The Patriarch of the Qi family looked calm, with a cold look in his eyes, "Only you, want to catch her?"

The man looked ashamed, and stepped back a few steps with his head buried. He really did not expect that the beautiful and slender girl would be so troublesome: "Subordinates are useless."

"I knew you were useless a long time ago, and I never thought that you could catch her alone." The old man smiled indifferently, and slowly sat on the wooden chair they brought with his crutches: "It's just throwing bricks to attract jade, The best show is yet to come."

I don't know why, the sky that was sunny just now suddenly turned dark. In the gray sky, it rained heavily without warning. Xicilia ran along the path, but she didn't dare to run to the main road. Otherwise, if she was captured by the traffic light camera on the road, she must be determined to be a mutant species.

How come she suddenly couldn't figure it out, she wanted to sneak out and run away from home, the more Xicilia thought about it, the more she regretted it, she just wished she could go home immediately, lie on the bed, and pretend nothing happened.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to her destination, Xicilia's running figure suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped in place.

Beside her was a very lush forest, and the bean-sized raindrops fell in the jungle, making the sound of "rustling" hitting the leaves one after another.

The fishy smell of the soil mixed with the fragrance of the grass leaves, and Xicilia keenly caught a strange smell in the air.

Can't go wrong.

It's the smell of blood.

The pupils in Xicilia's eyes kept expanding. How could it be possible that there would be a second blood race in this human world.

"Who is it, come out!" Xicilia yelled, the rain wetted her hair and clothes, and slid down from her forehead drop by drop, onto her slender and curly eyelashes, and then fell heavily to the ground. Fry into a crystal splash.

"Click, click."

There were footsteps slowly coming from the forest, and one could almost imagine the owner of the footsteps strolling in the courtyard.

A tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows in the forest.

Cecilia saw a pair of long legs stepping on the muddy ground, and the splashed muddy water stained his shiny boots, and further up, there was a narrow waist, broad shoulders, and a face that was as sharp as a knife. , a pair of long, narrow and deep indifferent eyes, looking at her without any emotion.

"how is this possible"

　I'm coming, I'm coming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)