Song Yihan stiffly turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of furry white, but Xiaobai had quietly landed on his shoulder at some point.
It was clearly a little thing no bigger than a palm, and it looked harmless and cute, but for some reason, at this moment, Song Yihan's hair stood on end for no apparent reason!
This thing——
One person and one animal face each other with four eyes.
Xiaobai bared his teeth at him and smiled, then raised his paw and slapped it down without hesitation!
Snap!
An extremely loud slap sounded!
Song Yihan only felt a strong force falling on his face. He didn't even have time to react, and his body fell forward uncontrollably!
He hurriedly tried to stabilize his body, but it was too late and he fell hard to the ground!
Xiaobai followed closely and kicked Song Yihan on the back of the head!
Song Yihan's forehead hit the ground hard, which made him dizzy.
The severe pain that kept coming from everywhere on his face, head and body made him extremely uncomfortable.
There was sticky warm liquid dripping from his face, and Song Yihan smelled the disgusting smell of blood.
He stood up with difficulty and wiped a handful of blood on his face.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with a few broken teeth.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of boots.
Looking up, there is a pair of slender and straight legs.
When his eyes fell here, Song Yihan's movements suddenly stopped.
because--
An extremely cold long sword was placed on his shoulder and pressed against his neck!
With just a slight movement, the sharp blade can easily cut open his aorta!
"Song Yihan."
A clear and calm girl's voice came from above her head, and she seemed to be smiling.
"You seem to take yourself too seriously."
Song Yihan was trembling all over.
His mind was still a little dazed, and he just felt that everything happened too fast.
how so?
One moment he was sure of winning, but in the blink of an eye, he was the one kneeling on the ground?
And Ye Xiyue's sword is pressing on his neck, and he can kill him at any time!
"You...you did it on purpose!?"
His voice trembled slightly.
Thinking back carefully, he realized something - Ye Xiyue had clearly seen which one was really him!
She deliberately pretended not to know, and even pretended to attack a fake him, just to make him relax his vigilance, so as to give her monster a chance to attack him!
Ye Xiyue has been fighting with him for so long. In his opinion, her strength has been almost exhausted and she has no strength to fight anymore. The reason why she hasn't given up yet is simply because she is too stubborn.
A little tenacity of will to support it.
Who knows...who knows! All of this is just a trap set by her!
She put all her hopes on that little monster.
But, it actually did it!
How did Song Yihan know that Xiaobai could even deal with sixth-grade monsters, let alone him?
If it hadn't been for the previous owner's repeated warnings that the elite would not cause harm to anyone, just one of its claws could kill him. How could he be tolerated like this?
Song Yihan was extremely angry:
"You! You actually used such means-"
Ye Xiyue exerted force on her wrist, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on Song Yihan's neck.
Song Yihan instantly stiffened and remained silent.
Ye Xiyue looked at him condescendingly, her brows raised slightly.