Late at night, inside the Rose Hotel.
Luo Zixi brought ng Yiran into this place that felt very familiar to him.
At this mont, ng Yiran's expression carried a hint of unease, but her heart told her that if she didn't follow the man in front of her closely, she would definitely die!
"Waiter, the best room."
"Splash!"
Clear water washed away Luo Zixi's fatigue from the day. After washing up, he directly put on his pajamas and went straight to the bed.
ng Yiran, who had already washed and dried herself before Luo Zixi, was now hiding in the covers with a nervous expression, not daring to move.
"Ma-Master, I... I still..."
ng Yiran wanted to say sothing, but Luo Zixi directly blocked her lips.
Then, under her terrified gaze, he lay on the bed and held her in his arms.
"If you don't understand, you can learn. For , the one thing I don't lack is ti."
Gently stroking her delicate cheek, ng Yiran was very beautiful, and she possessed a kind of exotic beauty. Her skin presented an unhealthy-looking cold white color.
"I am Master, ngnu rembers."
The next morning, Rose Hotel.
[ng Yiran's favorability 10%, current favorability 100%]
Listening to the favorability report from the System in his mind, Luo Zixi couldn't help but take two more sips of the fragrance in his arms.
After a night of the pinnacle match, ng Yiran had long since gone limp and collapsed in Luo Zixi's embrace.
However, just as Luo Zixi was in his God's perspective, a team of about nine people was rapidly advancing towards this place from a distance.
Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Tang San, who was tied up with bandages and carried on Zhao Wuji's back, Luo Zixi's heart felt extrely refreshed.
Was he a good person? No, he wasn't a good person.
Then was he bad? No, he wasn't bad either.
He had always adhered to the basic principle of treating those who were good to him well, and troubling those who ca to trouble him.
Don't look at how hateful and detestable the things he was doing to Tang San now seed.
But you have to know, when Tang Hao chased after him back then, he used every trick in the book, and last night when Tang San wanted to release hidden weapons to kill him, he didn't think about holding back!
It's a fantasy world, right? As long as you can live without sha in your heart and be happy, that's enough.
As for the Shrek people coming to his door? If they want to see, let them see. However, his Female Slave can only show her face. It doesn't matter how much of himself he reveals.
Soon, Luo Zixi's door was directly kicked open with great force, and the people standing at the doorway were precisely the people from Shrek Academy.
"Boom!"
The door was directly sent flying by such a huge force, but just as it was about to smash onto Luo Zixi on the bed, it was pushed away by a green force.
"Little brat, we've been looking for you!"
At the doorway, the leader was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a square face, and sallow skin. At this mont, a terrifying pressure belonging to a Soul Sage erupted from his body!
"Yiran, my Yiran! Where did you take Yiran!"
At this mont, a figure covered in bandages walked out.
That's right, he was Tang San, whose external soul bone and right arm were cut off by Luo Zixi last night. However, it seed his arm had been reattached by now.
"Hehe, your Yiran? Look, isn't she right here in my arms?"
Just then, Luo Zixi casually pulled a girl who had already fainted out of the covers by her hair.
Although at this mont she only showed her hair and cheek, everyone recognized at a glance that this was ng Yiran!
"Master, can Yiran rest for a while? Yiran is so tired..."
ng Yiran actually mumbled a few words dramatically at this mont, and her cheeks were flushed with redness. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what had happened.
"Yi-Yiran!!!"
"Pfft!!!!"
That's right, Tang San, who was already severely injured, actually spat out another line of crimson blood at this mont. Although Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who were standing in the middle of the team, also had anger in their eyes, there was more envy.
"Little brat, you're courting death!"
Flander was just about to attack, but in the next second, an extrely sharp ice spike directly protruded from the ground and pressed against his throat.
And the sa applied to the people standing behind him, including Zhao Wuji.
"Gulp..."
Flander was startled by this horrifying scene. If he had moved just now, he would definitely have had his throat slit by this ice spike!
"Go back. I'm not interested in ants like you, but if you provoke again, even if you are ants, I will stomp you to death with one foot."
"Swish!"
A frosty blue sword arc swept across, and the arms of the leaders, Zhao Wuji and Flander, were directly severed by Luo Zixi!
"Crack!"
However, this ti, before the arms could even fall, they directly turned into shattered ice and scattered on the ground, completely unable to be reattached.
Zhao Wuji and Flander looked blankly as their arms fell. They hadn't even had ti to feel the pain.
Soon, the strange sensation of their right hands disappearing reached their nerves. The next mont, a searing pain ca from their arms!
"Ah!!!!"
Listening to their wails, Luo Zixi's dark eyes were filled with disdain.
This world was just like this: the weak were prey to the strong, and only the fittest survived.
Shrek, who had co to attack him, had now tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice. Their misfortune was only their own fault.
"Teacher!"
Dai Mubai and the others looked at Zhao Wuji and Flander with anxious eyes, while the two of them directly held back the students behind them, not allowing them to co forward.
"Your Excellency, we have offended you. Please, Lord, do not hold a grudge against a small person."
Only at the mont his arm was severed did Flander realize what kind of existence the group of students had provoked!
"The one who caused trouble on the street and called a useless piece of trash that looks good but is not useful, step forward."
Luo Zixi's gaze was now fixed on Ma Hongjun, and at this mont, Flander's pupils contracted sharply after hearing Luo Zixi's words.
At this mont, everyone who was present at the ti shifted their gaze to Ma Hongjun, who was standing in the back row.
"I... I didn't, no... It wasn't !"
Ma Hongjun wanted to escape, but how could Luo Zixi let him have his way?
"Swish!"
A cold gleam flashed, and Ma Hongjun's third leg was directly severed, and at this mont, terrifying flas erupted from his body.
Flander looked at Ma Hongjun with a look of disappointnt at his failure. He knew that for sothing like this to happen, it must have been his 'good disciple' who was causing trouble!
"You can leave now."
Luo Zixi stretched lazily, while Flander looked at ng Yiran, who was sleeping soundly in Luo Zixi's arms, with a complicated expression. Then, he gritted his teeth and directly supported Ma Hongjun, who was still on fire, and quickly left this place.
At this mont, Tang San, who was being carried on Zhao Wuji's back, was still staring intently at Luo Zixi.
And as Tang San was being carried away, Luo Zixi mouthed a silent ssage to him.
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