A relative, or the son of another friend?

"Little brother, why do you ask me this question?"

If you want to find the "culprit" Wuersi, you have to get close to him!

"Brother, you play the flute very well. Can I listen to you play again?"

Harrowing his thick black eyebrows, Yin Xiaohan did not refuse, pursed his lips slightly, and continued to play elegantly.

The faint melody, like the rising smoke, no longer had the unruly emotion just now, and there was a touch of sadness in every note.

"Brother, are you worried?"

I didn’t expect this little kid to have such a high musical talent and understand what he was playing.

The little boy suddenly threw away a basket of bamboo leaves and lay playfully on the ground. His clear eyes looked towards the clean sky, and he fell into a daze.

"Actually, big brother, I also have something on my mind. Even though I am so young, I am definitely more mature than you. I know why you came here, and I also know what you want! In fact, I also want to have someone.

Reliance, a reliance that I think is worth it.”

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, he rose up like a loach, and in the few seconds when Yin Xiaohan was distracted, he grabbed his inseparable sword.

"Good sword! Shouldn't a good sword be worn by a good person?"

"Brother, you are wrong. A good sword does not necessarily belong to a good person, but to someone who can control it. There are many rights and wrongs in this world, and there are no absolutes. You will know this when you grow up."

"Really? Then you are wrong. I can still take your life without growing up!"

With a flash, the little boy's pure eyes instantly became as fierce as a Rakshasa, and the cold sword was unexpectedly placed directly across Yin Xiaohan's neck.

The two looked at each other in disbelief

"You...you...are Wuersi?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yin Xiaohan had to believe that this kid with a big butt was really Wuersi. No wonder he could kill people invisible. People were deceived by his foreign minister.

Looking at the little boy hanging upside down by his feet on the bamboo branch, Yin Xiaohan burst out laughing.

"Haha... everything has fallen into your hands. You can kill or hack me as you please. If my death can make you famous, then I... deserve to die, right?"
Chapter completed!