You rascal, stop right there!

Chapter 192: Can’t Say, Not a Word

There was a dead silence in the air.

Chen Xingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, then suddenly leaped past the man and passed by him directly, as if he didn't recognize him at all.

There was a hint of coldness on his body, chilling him to the bone.

At the same time, the killing here has attracted a new batch of guards, and the crowd is surging to chase him.

Tch, too lazy to kill, just run away!

He could clearly rely on his lightness skills to escape from those chasing him, but he still inexplicably dragged Luo Wenqi along to fly with him.

Although Luo Wenqi was born in a martial arts school and was very strong, his Qinggong was not good. He could not withstand the man's dragging and throwing.

"Hey, you...you let go..." Luo Wenqi finally couldn't help but shout out.

"OK--"

Chen Xingyi deliberately prolonged the tone and directly hung the person on a tree branch several meters high.

Several city guards followed closely, but they wandered under the tree for a long time, so they had to separate and search.

"We'll put up a wanted poster tomorrow and we'll definitely catch him!"

On the deserted street, Chen Xingyi looked at everything under the tree with a sneer.

The person next to him had trembling legs and a large figure curled up behind him, which was really funny.

Luo Wenqi was still sorting out his thoughts on what had happened since he was tracked, and he was almost certain that this Chen Xingyi was not a ruffian in the ordinary sense.

My mind is spinning fast.

If this person can kill people at will without mercy, and can be so ruthless as to be powerless when acting as a gangster, then his identity is unpredictable.

So, when he didn't fight back when I was chasing him in the past, it was obvious that I was giving in to him.

Wait... doesn't this mean that this person is actually an assassin who kills without blinking an eye?

I was harassed like that before, and he only let me go because of Boss Bai Wan’s face.

Luo Wenqi guessed a lot, swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Next time if you think of mentioning gay sleeves again, you will probably be killed on the spot.

"You..." Luo Wenqi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't ask.

Chen Xingyi said calmly: "Aren't you afraid of seeing me kill people?"

Luo Wenqi's eyes wandered over the blood on the man's hands. The bloodshot on his neck looked like beautiful blood flowers, with a kind of mind-disturbing charm.

He tried his best to smile: "Don't be afraid!"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Xingyi placed a dagger against his chest, closest to the gate of death.

Under the moonlight, the blood blade looks particularly bright, like a crescent moon in the hand.

Luo Wenqi's breath was choked, and he felt that he might die at the hands of this man in the next moment.

Chen Xingyi slowly thrust the crescent moon in his hand: "I just don't understand what you like about me. I've treated you like this, and you still say you're not afraid!"

The person next to him seemed to sense the sound of his skin being torn apart and smiled slightly: "Sell the piano, no one comes to listen to it anymore."

"It's like beating cotton. I won't come next time."

……

Chen Xingyi's face suddenly turned pale.

He never imagined that this person was the same person he met outside the palace eight years ago.

Seeing the scimitar about to pierce his skin, Luo Wenqi just stared at him, full of fear.

Chen Xingyi pursed his lips and retracted his hand, saying calmly: "The number of people killed today is an even number, and if you are included it becomes an odd number, which is unlucky."

The scabbard turned around and slowly withdrew...

Blood overflowed from Luo Wenqi's body, seeping through the white shirt underneath and spreading into blood flowers.

Suddenly, Chen Xingyi ripped open the clothes of the person opposite him, got some medicine powder from somewhere, and sprinkled it on him randomly.

How rude!

"Oh, it hurts so much..." Luo Wenqi couldn't help but say the sissy words in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and groaned, his face pale.

This man was almost going to meet the King of Hell.

Chen Xingyi looked at the word "na" in his mouth and got goose bumps all over his body.

You're from a martial arts school and are as strong as an ox, why are you pretending to be weak and unable to take care of yourself?

He asked softly, "I remember that you went there to be... a eunuch?"

Luo Wenqi smiled brightly: "Yes, the previous emperor valued civil officials over military officials, and the military officials in my family declined. In order to survive, I had to be sold to the rear province..."

Fragments of the past meander and gradually emerge.

Eight years ago, he was living on the streets, desperate, and wanted to enter the palace as a eunuch. But his adoptive father took a fancy to him and took him in as an assassin.

Luo Wenqi was a companion who entered the palace together. They had all left their homes and were coaxed into being sold by human traffickers in order to have food to eat.

At that time, they had a rare good relationship and both loved music.

This means that this person recognized me as early as that day in Zhengzhou City.

My heart suddenly felt hurt.

The so-called eunuchs in the harem were actually eunuchs who served the emperor and his concubines.

Many children in their teens were forced to enter the palace, cutting off their family lineage.

Chen Xingyi looked at the man's face and took a probing look at his lower body: "Have you really become a eunuch?"

The sight was so naked, as if it could see through the entire pants.

"I, this..." Luo Wenqi's heart skipped a beat and he was interrupted just as he was about to explain.

"Don't worry, I understand. So you found so many beautiful boys to teach you because you felt sorry for yourself back then when no one taught you. You struggled with me like this because you suffered too much and wanted me to protect you..."

"so hard……"

"Without a treasure, it's natural that you want someone to protect you. There's a reason why you've become so effeminate."

Luo Wenqi looked at the other party's sympathy and pity, full of embarrassment, and grief for the other party's loss, and was speechless for a moment.

A distant and hopeful voice came to my ears: "Master Luo, you don't have to change your preferences because of me."

"what?"

Suddenly, Luo Wenqi was speechless and had to go along with what he meant.

His face turned pale, his chest still hurt, and his whole body was shaking from guilty conscience.

I really want to say that although he entered the inner chamber, he did not become a eunuch. Instead, he was sent to the painting academy to learn painting from a famous teacher as soon as he entered the inner chamber because of his painting skills.

However, Luo Wenqi didn't dare to say it.

In a long time, when had Chen Xingyi ever been so kind and gentle to him?

What's more, this person hugged him and spoke softly to comfort him out of sympathy.

Can’t say anything, not even a word.

About the fact that I am not a eunuch.