Vol 8 Chapter 23: Naturally hostile breath

"Ahhhhhhh!" The original leisurely expression suddenly changed color when she saw Xie Chen's face, holding her head to retract, she even pulled the doorknob in one hand and wanted to close it firmly again.

Xie Chen stretched his hand and closed the door.

"You...Xie Chen, suddenly want to enter Xiaomeng's room...this is very embarrassing, not because the room is messy..." Yueyong Xiaomeng said vaguely.

Xie Chen opened the door of the room directly, with a slight tone of seriousness, "Teacher Xiaomeng, I am looking for your help!"

Because I paid too much attention to the beer cans and cigarette butts piled up in the chaotic room, I didn’t see the Inticus in Xie Chen’s arms for the first time. At this time, I saw something serious that had been neglected, and Yueyong Xiaomeng was instantly scared. Called, but vacated the position.

Xie Chen hugged Inticus and walked directly in.

Seeing the situation in the room, Xie Chen really realized that Yueyong Xiaomeng was not a pupil, but a mature woman with bad habits.

Whether it's on the tatami or the floor, beer cans that have been drunk are rolling down everywhere; the silver ashtray on the table is filled with cigarette butts, and there is a small table on the tatami, but it looks very shabby.

"This...even though it's not the right time, but Xie Chen...does she hate girls who smoke?" Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at Xie Chen a little evasively. It was obvious that these bad habits were exposed to others, which made her especially embarrassed.

Xie Chen bent down and placed Intiqs on the tatami. Yueyong Xiaomeng hurriedly packed up the beer cans. At this time, she also heard Xie Chen's voice.

"No, just overindulging yourself is not a good thing."

An indescribable feeling, Yueyong Xiaomeng only felt light and fluttering under her feet, but it was obviously not the time to be a little girl.

Indicus was lying on her stomach on the tatami, and the wound on her back was solidified with blood, like heavy oil spilled.

Yue Yong Xiaomeng has never seen such a scene, but seeing Xie Chen, she always feels that she has gained a lot of strength again, and supports her to ask calmly.

"I'll go find an ambulance! You can't let her be like this."

Xie Chen shook his head and just wanted to talk, when he heard a mechanical and cold sound coming from the tatami, it felt very similar to the sound of the panel.

"Life energy is declining with the loss of blood. If it can't be quickly replenished..."

Xie Chen and Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at the **** the tatami at the same time. Inticus still maintained the posture of being placed by Xie Chen, but her eyes were like pale moonlight, quiet and cold.

This look is obviously not the emotion of a normal person!

"Warning! Chapter Two, Section 6, the'Automatic Secretary' compulsory awakening, based on London Clock Tower's international standard time. After about fifteen minutes, the body will lose its vital energy and die! Please follow my instructions and proceed. Emergency rescue."

Yue Yong Xiaomeng looked at Xie Chen in surprise, only to find that the black-haired man holding the girl was obviously used to this voice, and his black eyes were like a deep sea.

"Please, Teacher Xiaomeng."

auzw.com A feeling of being entrusted with a heavy task, Yueyong Xiaomeng’s shoulders suddenly sank, she put away her kitten-like heart for the time being, she walked over cautiously, and opened her hand. Indix's ripped clothes.

This is also the first time Xie Chen has seen Intikes' injury completely.

As if being swung by a sharp knife without hesitation, the horizontal wound was turned over with dark blood, and even the whiteness of the spine could be seen.

A kind of dizziness hit, Yueyong Xiaomeng's steps were a little floaty, but she was suddenly supported by a solid hand on her shoulder.

Yueyong Xiaomeng raised a little pale face and looked into Xie Chen's eyes, "What can I do?"

"Just follow the instructions of the clerk." Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yue Yong Xiaomeng, and couldn't help rubbing her head.

"Please leave first." A cold and merciless voice.

Obviously not referring to Yueyong Xiaomeng, then the object the clerk said was...

Xie Chen glanced over, and Inticus' words were as clear and direct as her eyes, but there was a hint of fear in her eyes looking at Xie Chen.

"Okay." Xie Chen let go of the hand supporting Yueyong Xiaomeng's shoulder. His devilish breath may be the same as Mai's right hand, which has a bad effect on this healing magic.

"Then you are here, Teacher Xiaomeng, please."

"Yeah! Leave it to me!" Yueyong Xiaomeng was nervous, and waved at Xie Chen.

Xie Chen was standing in the corridor. The cold voice of Inticus in the room was mechanical, mixed with Yueyong Xiaomeng's cautious voice, and a magical atmosphere gradually floated in the room.

Xie Chen frowned. It was a hostile and annoying feeling, as if he was born an enemy.

He who was guarding the door even had a desire to destroy it completely.

"Huh." Xie Chen breathed out a suffocating breath, withdrew his domineering preoccupation, and focused his attention on the academy city at night.

The magic in the room suddenly became strong, a holy and pious hum slipped out of the gap in the room door, and immediately followed by teacher Xiaomeng's Qingtian humming.

That uncomfortable feeling was almost to its extreme, Xie Chen simply jumped off the guardrail in the corridor, like a **** bird quietly falling under the floor.

The silver moonlight seems to flow into the bottom of people’s hearts. In the city full of steel and concrete, a man wearing a priest’s robe, but like a bad boy, is standing on the top of a tall building. Beside him is a man. A girl with a cold breath.

The black hair is a little messy with a ponytail, and the girl has a long samurai sword hanging from her waist. It seems that the shape seems to be a Japanese sword commonly used in rain praying ceremonies in Japan. She looks like an ancient Japanese samurai, but she is dressed It is very casual.

Old jeans and a white short T. The jeans on the left have no trousers at all, all the way to the root of the thigh, while the white short T is tied around the waist, exposing the belly button.

Xie Chen stood loosely behind them and spoke casually. ..

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