Nan Yuan glanced at him and turned to walk away.

She wanted to confirm the direction of Xuewu Mountain, but this child doesn't seem to be able to speak?

Can't speak, looks very recognizable, and knows how to be grateful...

Nan Yuan suddenly felt that Xu Xiaotang had a good opinion.

The little freak kowtowed for a long time, even if the snow on the ground didn't melt, he even kowtowed for a long time and even had a blood mark on his forehead.

It wasn't until Nan Yuan's figure was completely invisible that his movements slowed down and stopped.

The little freak carefully observed the wooden sign in his hand.

This wooden sign is quite delicately made, with a snow lotus flower carved on one side and the word "Pei" on the other.

He was illiterate, so he just put the wooden sign on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, making sure there was no problem before stuffing it into his arms.

Thinking of the woman's words, the little freak smiled again, but not with a grin, but with a sullen, warm smile.

Met a nice guy?

But, is there such a good person in the world...

Nan Yuan came to the depths of Xuewu Mountain, familiarized herself with the terrain, and killed a few spirit beasts that were looking for death.

She didn't return until the feeling was almost done.

After returning to the mansion, Nan Yuan was a little surprised that she didn't see the figure of the child.

She rarely liked someone, so she took the initiative to ask the old housekeeper.

After hearing this, the old butler's expression changed greatly, "What? The city lord sent the city lord's order out? Absurd! How can this thing be given away? It's still a child!"

Nan Yuan's face was paralyzed, with a calm look, "There is no other token in hand."

"The old slave will send someone to find someone!"

The city lord's order was something that Snow City sent troops to dispatch, and the old butler was so anxious that he forgot to ask what the child looked like and left.

He subconsciously felt that the other party was a golden boy and a jade girl carved in pink and jade. After all, the people in the whole city knew that the Lord of the City was very beautiful.

~

The little geek finally entered the city, and it didn't take long for things to happen.

He accidentally bumped into someone, exposing the hidden face.

Someone around exclaimed, and a group of passers-by quickly gathered together and pointed at him.

And the "noble person" he bumped into looked about the same size as him, dressed decently, and was said to be the younger brother of the most favored son of the city master, Xue Gongzi.

... the city lord.

The little freak thought of the token hidden in his arms, and his eyes turned cold.

It seems that the woman is not a good person, but it doesn't matter, as long as you don't have to suffer from cold and starvation, let him serve the devil.

"My mother, this ugly monster scared me to death! How did you look like this ghost? Go, get away from the young master!"

Eleven or twelve year olds kicked over.

The little freak looked up at the ferocious servants behind the young master, and did not hide.

When he was kicked to the ground, he just protected the token in his arms with one hand and hugged his head with the other.

However, the more he held it, the harder the young master Xue kicked, as if he was treating him as a toy to vent his anger.

The servants behind him all laughed.

"I don't know if the tumor on this ugly face is a disease. Young master might as well ask a doctor to take a look. Maybe cut these tumors off and it will look better."

"That's a good idea, you, go! Cut a sarcoma out of him."

"What? Young master, this, this is not good?" The servant who raised his opinion looked at the onlookers.

He was just joking, he didn't expect the young master to take it seriously.

"If I tell you to go, go, and you won't die! I'm responsible for the accident. My brother is Xue Gongzi from the city master's mansion! Besides, I just want to cure the tumor on his face, and I don't want his life."

"Whoever cuts off a sarcoid, I will reward him with a medium spiritual stone!"

shock! Medium Spirit Stone!

Money can make ghosts run the mill, not to mention cutting off a sarcoma without killing anyone.

Someone in the family immediately took out a dagger.

The little freak stared at the man with cold eyes, as if there was a **** in his eyes.

There are demons that eat people and don't spit out bones.

He had heard a lot of abuse since he was a child, and he was already numb.

Who knows, the other party will cut his face.

The little freak's hands that were as thin as chicken feet clenched into fists, and there was a strong hatred in his heart.

He wants to kill.

Small village, Snow City, all those who bullied him.

All, kill!