Demon King Dad

The idiot lowered his head, his face was still expressionless, but his left hand was slowly raised, pressing his heart. Of course, Dimming was also in sight. But it did not speak, let alone cynicism as usual. It just sneered, quietly waiting for the idiot to make the next move.

but……

This time, in the eyes of the dark, his actions still seemed too slow.

"Hehe, funny. Human kid, don't think too much. If you want to think about this kind of thing now, you can't think about it. I just ask you, are you confident in your plan?"

"……………………Have."

"Oh, in that case, don't worry about the weird feeling in your heart, just follow the plan and push that woman to death, let her take the blame for you and be killed. Believe me, wait until she truly After you die, you will never feel the uncomfortable feeling you have now!"

"………………………………"

The idiot who had been thinking hard for a long time finally nodded.

Yes, since I can't think of it, it's useless to think again. Now that you have confidence in your plan, don't think about it anymore and implement it with confidence.

Seeing those black pupils that were covered in coldness again, Diane gave a sneer again. After that, the blood pupil aimed at the crowd over there and changed the subject: "Now let’s calm down. After all, this world is a coincidence. Look, one of your'watchers' also came to this slum to sell them. There are fake flowers. Would you like to go up and say hello?"

The idiot looked up and saw Xingli standing with a flower basket about ten meters away. At this moment, she was surrounded by two young boys about sixteen or seventeen. The two boys blushed and looked at her, but they refused to leave. Listening to their tone, it seemed that they wanted to buy all the fake flowers in Xingli's hands, and also wanted to ask her to drink tea.

Facing the entanglement, Xing Li just smiled from beginning to end. At the same time politely refused. But the two boys refused to leave like this, and by the way they blocked Xingli's business. After ten minutes of refusal and no effect, Xing Li's two thin eyebrows gradually wrinkled, but the smile on the corners of his mouth still remained.

"Do you need help?"

Dimie sneered. Although it knew the answer was impossible, it couldn't help but talk to the idiot.

Of course, the idiot would not let it "disappointed", still standing ten meters away, holding the hand of the bread, a gesture of never intervening. In fact, he also knew that Xing Li didn't need help.

After being entangled for another two minutes, she finally sighed. Then, she stretched out her white jade-like arm, slowly touched a young man's shoulder with her long thin fingers, and patted it gently.

The young man was obviously extremely excited about Xing Li's sudden "touching". He quickly stretched out his hand to touch the jade hand on his shoulder, but suddenly, his whole clothes suddenly tightened, wrapping his body tightly like a tights, unable to move! The other man didn't pay attention. He just saw Xing Li smile so sweetly and actively "hook up", he was also excited to step forward, and stretched out his hand to embrace her waist.

Beautiful teenage girl let go of hands. Looking back, I gave the boy who was holding his waist the most gentle smile...

"Ah, Mr. Bai? Are you here too?"

After leaving the two young men who had been in a coma for a while because their chests were compressed and unable to breathe in air, Xing Li finally saw the idiot here. She separated the crowd of onlookers, carrying a flower basket, and walked over.

Xiao Bao always seemed so excited to see Xing Li. She was holding the scent bag, yelling "ahhhhhh", and kept sniffing her nose on the scent bag, revealing an intoxicated look. When Xing Li approached, she held up the sachet again as if showing off, swaggering in front of her.

"What a coincidence. That... can you stay with me?"

As he left direct contact, the clothes that tightly bound the man's body began to loosen. There are more and more people watching around. Xing Li pulled the idiot and walked straight to the side road. The idiot followed, waiting for a few turns before he stopped.

"Huh... Are you tired? Wiping your sweat?"

With that, she took a small silk scarf out of her arms and handed it over. Of course the idiot didn't sweat, and he didn't want to touch the silk scarf in the hands of Xing Li, the "Warrior of Condensation". Maybe Xing Li saw something, smiled, did not make a sound, but bent down and started to wipe the sweat for the bun. The soft silk scarf stroked the girl's face, causing her to make a cheerful cry again, and let Xing Li wipe it off.

People come and go in the cave. Peace and serenity are just like this wiping action, as if they should have existed without any malice. The shops around were still selling, and the idiot took a breath and looked around. It has become his habit to be alert to his surroundings at all times.

"Ahhh~~~!"

Suddenly, Little Bread called. I don't know if it's because Xingli feels too peaceful or too easy to talk. This girl, uncharacteristically, reached out her hand and grabbed the ribbon that Xingli put on her waist playfully, and pulled it hard.

The ribbon was pulled away, and the little girl ran away holding the pink translucent silk fabric. Xing Li looked at this little guy, but could only show a wry smile.

"Oh~~! Ooo~~~! (touch)...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Essentially, the idiot supports this little girl to take the sheep. But it is definitely not such a blatant "grab" in front of others. He knocked the girl's head lightly and took the ribbon. Bun with red eyes, holding his forehead, looked at this beautiful ribbon with an expression that wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Even if she can't speak, the idiot knows that she must be sad because her toy is gone.

Holding up the ribbon, the idiot stretched out his hand and handed it to Xingli. Only then did he realize that the pink ribbon was not as flawless as the one seen at the Bucks Arena that day. There are many slits on it, and the sides are full of large and small gaps. If you look closely, you can even see patches looming above it.

Seeing the idiot staring at the ribbon, Xing Li's face immediately turned red. She hurriedly grabbed the ribbon and hid it in her arms, shyly turning her head away.

Rooney's answer is already gone... and a fine ribbon that can be used for condensing martial arts can drive arbitrarily, the price is by no means what Xingli can afford now. Originally, silk fabrics were luxury goods for the rich. Xingli was able to bring this ribbon to the stage on the day of the ten-man trials. This was the result of her father's hard work for face.

But even the condensed martial arts can not leave the ribbon intact forever. As time progresses, it will naturally be covered with large and small wounds. But the original battle with An has already caused serious damage to this silk scarf. If it weren't for Xing Li's needlework and condensing martial arts, I am afraid this thing would have been worn like the clothes on the idiot.

After putting the ribbon in, the embarrassment on Xing Li's face finally eased slightly. The two walked forward without saying a word, shoulder to shoulder...

There are cries on both sides of the street one after another, and the prosperous market is vividly visible. As Xingli walked, she continued to sell the beautifully crafted fake flowers in the flower baskets. But when they passed by a clothing store...

"Clearance sale! Good-looking clothes are now all folded in half, and beautiful clothes are now all 30% off! Come take a look, take a look~~~!"

The owner of the shop is probably an unsuccessful singer, but when he sells, he still keeps coming and going. If you don't listen to the content, you might think that he is singing in the big theater.

The idiot only glanced at this shop for a while, and didn't care too much. However, Xing Li, who was beside her, couldn't move immediately after hearing these voices. She turned her head away and walked toward the shop as if she was attracted, looking at the dazzling array of clothing through the window opened on the rock wall, her face could not help showing a yearning blush.

The idiot glanced at her, and finally looked at the store seriously. …Well, in the case of this slum clothing store, the contents are really good. It can be seen that the owner's purchase channels are very good. There is no shortage of silky silks, which are available in various colors. Although the texture may not be as good as the original pink ribbon of Xingli, it also looks very beautiful and soft.

"what………………"

Seeing silly, Xing Li couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently stroked the silk on the counter, the color of yearning and expectation in his eyes became even more intense. The silk lightly touched by her fingers also floated slightly, as if calling her and buying herself immediately.

The shop owner looked at Xing Li and smiled. really! Women just have no resistance to beautiful clothes. But looking at her now, she just looks at it, but she still doesn't say anything about buying it...hehe.

"The little brother next to you!"

The idiot raised his head, and Bun grabbed the counter and climbed up, knocked his chin on the counter, and looked at the shopkeeper.

"Now it's a special price, it's cheap! Look, how smooth the silk from Lotini is, and how good its dyeing technique is! Let me see...their price is 18 su after a 30% discount. Pull 5 Inel. Let’s see that your girlfriend is so beautiful, and my silk wears her to give me glory. How about I only sell you 17 Sura?”

The idiot didn't answer, he just stared at the shop owner quietly. After a long time, the shop owner was stared at by the idiot's eyes a little unpleasant, and turned his head to promote Xingli.

"Hey, 17 Sura. It's a huge sum of money for you. How about? Would you like to buy it as a gift to this beauty? It's a bribe or a favor?"

Turning his head to look, Xingli next to him seemed to turn a deaf ear to the introduction of the shopkeeper, blushing all the time, looking at the silk idiotically.

Of course you don't need to take it seriously if you want to die. 17 Sura is not a small sum. The idiot shook his head slightly, waited for another minute, and saw that Xing Li still didn't mean to leave, he was about to pull off the bun and leave alone. But the moment he turned around...

Snapped.

His left hand was held by Xing Li. And she was holding her slightly flushed face, and continued to look at the silk madly, with a psychedelic smile on the corner of her mouth, and sometimes "Ah...ah..." weirdness sound.

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Are the users of the condensed martial arts so weird? Can't make any steps after passing through clothing stores and silk shops?