As a cute new devil, I am super cruel

As a new devil, I am super fierce chapter 164

Many of Minishi's base card, it is precisely calculi, but also a spnior of the silver class (although not understanding a big family, why is the assassin career), the injury is absolutely ignorant of Xiao Hanjiu Street.

The light is the hand of the flying star stone fortress, it is worthy of Xiao Han Huan, the surface is quiet and no wave, and the heart is full of 666 shouting.

With the trend of rice, plus Xiao Han's fire, there is really hope to kill Brian before the gods of the gods has not yet come.

But so long passed, buried in the ruins of Brian?

Seriously injured?

Squat?

Or disguise, wait for him to find out, secretly attack, reverse the battle?

It's really not a reversal of the routine ...

PS: "Don't this, is Li Shizhen's skin?" On the booth of trafficking, a passerby asked.

"No, this is the skin of a small fox!" Minnie smiled, and his face was pure.

Chapter 120 Memories

"Hybrid!"

Broken orphanage, dirty messy street, a burly man, grab a brunette teenager, just on the ground.

The juvenile has just helped the bread, rolling, and covered a layer of dust.

Then, violent men spit a spit on the teenager, and the bodies of the bodies of the teenager, the chaos beat it, and it is ignorant.

The teenager is holding his head, curled up in the corner, sulking a few, back, chest, neck, is playing green purple.

Seeing, the staff of the orphanage, but there is no one person to help, but in the contrary, it looks at the play, for the teenager, with deep disgusting.

Living in the bottom of the bottom, is a slave to be deprived (slave no human rights).

The so-called orphanage, named the call of the country, for the humanitarian spirit, the fact is the stronghold of young children, and the profits of the year are quite considerable.

The profiteering, plus the secret support of all parties forces, so that many orphanages have established sound.

I have a disability in the boy, a leg embarracking, the long-term communication, and the exchange of companions, leading to him abandoned in the orphanage, no residents use a lot of money to buy an unhealthy child, this makes it The value is greatly reduced. Under the special treatment of the upper layer, a day of food is only a hard breadcrumber.

In order to survive, he often steals the food of the home bakery, barely alive.

But in the unimaginations of ordinary people, he keeps the bottom line and does not plunder the food of smaller children.

The gray sky, the haze is spread, as if covering the dusty dust in the world, and if it is suffering from the skin, the skin is falling into the skin, drizzle, dead, and disgusting.

"! Dare to grab the food of Laozi, I don't know how to live!"

The man is embarrassed, and the sputum is flying.

"Oh, it's really comfortable, you have this waste, you only use it."

The man laughed, and his eyes fell on the bread that dropped, and frowned.

"It's a blind, I have a small hybrid." The man whispered, it will go away.

The young boy is trembled, and she is eager to reach out and fall on the bread, but there is a shadow above the top.

"Hey!"

The sound of the fracture suddenly, a boot was stepped on the hand of the bread, and the bread was crushed.

"Broken Laozi's mood, you still want to have food to eat ... huh, hit it back, build your own happiness in the pain of others, it is a pleasure.

"Stop, are you crazy, it is an adult for the count! Don't leave a bad impression on him before the orphanage."

At this time, a man's companion took a shot his shoulder and pulled him to one side.

"Oh, you are lucky, this time you let you go."

The man took a jealousy before leaving, with a pleasant mood, follow the companion.

"..."

When the man was really left, the teenager trembled, and the more stiff bread had already become a powder.

But he carefully took the bread powder, perhaps, this time, the return is not proportional, in the common people, the energy that is dusted, can repair the injury, this is a stupid behavior.

In a few months, or half a month, this boy estimated because the injury was too heavy.

"It's a special talent, but it can be attached to the ground, draw strength ... this orphanage, huh, huh."

A ornate old man, standing in front of the teenager, whispering.

A gods of the moon, embroidered red, and the corner is set with gold, and there is no noble identity.

"Adults, you can fill fresh blood for the gods, why bother to find this scorpion ..."

Between, I was sent to the official of the big character to alert.

"No, I think he is quite good."

The old man squatted, watching the young wolf swallowed, and two or three were completely eaten under the bag, hard and dry bread, and coughed his throat.

Food can't waste, especially the food you have to win.

"Child, are you willing to come with me? I have a lot of fresh bread, but there are many fresh bread."

The old man took his shoulder, a soft force, recovered with him, and the injury of the body was getting better.

"You are ... I am willing."

The teenager lifted his head, just wanted to ask, but suddenly agreed to the old man.

Perhaps it is the eyes of the elderly, the kindness, let him think of a happy resident on the street, have a grandfather who loves children.

Despite your self-understanding, he did not have any loved ones.

"You want to ask my name, um, my name ..."

The old man frowned, as if the old man, I can't remember my name: "In fact, I don't remember."

But the old man smiled, reached out, holding a teenager: "However, you can call me, James ... is not right, um, still call me Nord, Nord James."

"Of course, if you have potential, become a trainee knight in the training camp, truly join the god, can directly call me ... bishop."

The old man is kind and good, smiling.