Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Chapter 486 My Fatty Destroys the World (43)

Chapter 491 My Fatty Destroys the World (43)

Xiao Chen was so frightened that he nodded, then shook his head again: "Third Young Master, it's already so late, let's say goodbye..."

Everyone knows how their relationship is, I'm afraid that the third young master didn't want to come in tonight, but wanted his life.

Si Qi calmly flicked the non-existent ashes on his clothes, glanced at Xiaochen's recovered face, and said coldly, "Yes."

As soon as he stepped forward, Xiaochen blocked the door with his whole body, laughing: "Don't you still want to copy books? It's so late, how can I bother you?"

I called Si Qi you directly in front of everyone, but now I know how to use you.

"It's okay, your big sister is right now." Si Qi pulled out his tongue in no hurry, watching the prey struggle indifferently, this was his bad taste.

Xiaochen laughed hard: "Then you should go and see it all the more, Master is not that easy to talk to."

"I will go." Si Qi's expression was ambiguous, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "I will go after finishing your accounts."

"F-reckoning?" Xiaochen's heart was shocked.

It's over, it's over, the third son is really here to kill him! .seven

"You can't kill me! This is Tianxin Mountain, and my master is still here! You!"

Before he finished speaking, Si Qi pushed him in with a light palm.

The boy closed the door unhurriedly and locked it.

"Third Young Master, please forgive me..." His sense of oppression was too strong, Xiao Chen firmly defended himself, "Third Young Master, I was wrong! I shouldn't spread your rumors everywhere, I won't dare in the future!"

Si Qi stood at the table, picked up a teacup casually, and gently rubbed the mouth of the cup with his fingers. He just listened, didn't look at it, and didn't answer. His handsome and extraordinary face was as clear as moonlight, which made people feel Very treacherous.

"I don't care how you say it, and I don't care." Si Qi interrupted his rebuttal, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "But you just want to move my little junior sister's mind."

No wonder then.

Xiaochen was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud, feeling that his heart had stopped beating, he stammered: "Third Young Master, I don't, I don't dare to set my mind on Eldest Sister!"

"You said you were going to whip her two hundred lashes, didn't you?" Si Qi frowned, "If you forget, I'll be angry."

It means that he is not angry yet.

This failure can already crush Xiaochen to death!

Xiaochen knew she was wrong, and dared not refute: "Yes, I said it, I don't dare again, third son, please forgive me!"

Si Qi crushed the teacup, and the teacup crumbled into three pieces, the young man picked left and right, and picked the one that was the easiest to pick up.

He knelt down and met Xiaochen with evil eyes.

"Third Young Master, let me go..." The eyes of the kneeling man were full of horror, and he was trembling all over, begging Si Qi to let him go.

Si Qi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid. I just want to help you."

The young man's condescending eyes were indifferent and mocking, but there was no human sympathy.

"You have a bad brain and can't control your mouth. I'll cut off your tongue for you, so you won't offend others in the future."

Unable to tolerate Xiaochen's refusal, Si Qi used his spiritual power to suppress him, strangled his neck, forced him to raise his head and open his mouth, and saw off his tongue bit by bit with small pieces of porcelain.

"Well!"

The young man couldn't see Xiaochen's painful struggle. He was an emotionless executioner who indifferently presided over Lingchi's execution.

From the beginning to the end, Xiaochen was awake, his eyes were bulging, and only one sentence came to mind:

Siqi is a devil!

He is the most evil demon in the world!

The punishment was over, and the person was already rolling his eyes on the ground.

Si abandoned the broken porcelain in disdain, stepped over the blood on the ground and walked out.

"Dead?" Xiao Hei squatted at the door, saw Si Qi come out, and asked curiously.

Xiao Hei knew Si Qi's bad taste, so he didn't spy on what was going on inside.

In case you lose your luck, you always lose in mahjong.

Si Qi wiped the blood on Shou's finger with a clean cloth, and said unhurriedly, "I didn't intend to kill him."

Xiao Hei twitched his eyes, thinking that you might as well kill him.

The shadow of this child's life fell like this.

Miserable.

But whoever tells him to offend is not good, it must be Si Qi's head.

"By the way, here's something for you." Xiao Hei touched his left and right chest, took out a notebook and threw it to the boy.

The boy caught it and turned a few pages, but it was empty.

Xiao Hei explained: "Jianqing beat you half to death last time, he felt embarrassed, and asked me to give you a gift to make amends, but he said that whether you can comprehend enlightenment depends on your own good luck."

"Well, thanks." Si Qi thanked him coldly.

Don't take things for nothing, he put them away without hesitation.

"He asked me to tell you." Xiao Hei stroked his chin, racked his brains for a while, and finally remembered.