"Today I will let you know who the boss of Xinghua Lane is?!"
Several teenagers punched and kicked the boy in the chicken coop, but the boy in the chicken coop was so cruel that he didn't say a word even if he was punched in the face. He dragged one of the boys and beat him to death.
Punch after punch, punch to the flesh.
The cry of a child could be heard in the alley, and the boy with a chicken coop was closely guarding the child.
After hitting one, throw the next one down, then look at the other one to hit the other one.
After a while, the chicken-cow-headed boy's head was broken, blood was flowing down, a lot of hair was pulled off, his face was swollen, and his nose was bleeding.
But the young boys who were standing to beat him fell to the ground one by one.
The young man wiped the blood from his lips and asked them,
"Who's the boss?"
A few young men who were making fun of others were frightened by being beaten. They didn't expect this chicken coop to be so capable of beating, so they immediately shrunk their heads and retreated, not forgetting to say harsh words before leaving,
"Just wait, I'll go home and find my brother to beat you to death!"
The child in the rear was already frightened by the battle. The boy with a chicken coop stared at the face that was almost swollen into a pig's head, raised his hand and touched the child's head.
"It's okay, brother is here, don't be afraid."
Sang Luo looked at the young man with a chicken coop not far away. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, much younger than Song Qingyun, but the fierceness in his eyes looked like he had been killed out of a pack of wolves.
He is a cruel person.
Yu Heng looked at the young boy and said,
"This young boy is from the Chaos tribe. The child in his arms looks to be only five or six years old, but the aura around him is pure. He must have been born into a wealthy tribe and grew up soaking in spiritual springs and drinking chalcedony since he was a child.
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One is a Chaos tribe who huddles in a corner to survive, while the other is a young master who has been pampered since childhood.
These two people shouldn't have anything to do with each other.
Needless to say, Yu Heng could tell that Sang Luo could see that the child's spiritual energy and bones were surging around him. Even though he was wearing coarse linen clothes, he had fine skin and tender flesh, and he didn't look like someone who was born here.
As for the chicken-cow-headed boy, his spiritual roots seemed to be lacking.
Two people appeared in the alley without concealment. The surging spiritual energy attracted the child's attention. His round head turned to look at them, his dark pupils full of confusion.
The young man with the chicken nest head also turned to look at Sang Luo and Taoist Yu Heng.
The little boy looked at Sang Luo and Yu Heng with alert eyes.
Xinghua Lane is located in a remote area and has the thinnest spiritual energy, so few people come here.
Sang Luo looked at the little boy who was almost swollen into a pig's head, raised his hand and threw in a few points coins and came out to ask for directions.
"I heard there are houses for rent here?"
The chicken-headed boy caught the few points coins and paused for a moment.
"Yes, you two, do you want to rent a house?"
Sang Luo nodded and said with a smile,
"Yeah, but I don't have many points."
The boy in the chicken nest looked at Sang Luo, then at Yu Heng, and spoke cautiously,
"I have a house for rent. Would you like to take a look at it?"
In fact, if you walk further in, there are many families whose houses are better than his.
However, he was really short of money.
I want to win this deal.
Moreover, these two people don't look like bad people.
Chaos Islands prohibits killing at will, but fights are not allowed. If you encounter unreasonable tenants, it is common for you to be beaten and severely injured or disabled.
So he has always been cautious in this regard.
But looking at these two people, he felt that they were good people.
There were few good people in the Exiled Land, but that's what he felt.