Chapter 115 Yuanen Yehui
"He, what did he just say?"

Duan Hunxiao even stuttered when he spoke.

This was the result of him taking it easy for a while.

Bai Hanying swallowed her saliva, and her cherry-pink eyes stared blankly at the direction where Qiangu Qitian left:
"He's only, twelve years old."

"Besides, there is a high probability that it is not a lie."

Bai Hanying felt that if she remembered correctly, the girl who looked about the same age as her called that man...brother.

Genius? A little monster from Shrek Academy?

For a moment, several people felt that these titles that once represented glory had become extremely harsh at this moment.

So, what naughty kids lack is a beating from society.

The students of Shrek Academy are just naughty kids. They may not be bad by nature, but because of the connivance of the teachers of Shrek Academy, the good saplings grow crooked.

Then the crooked sapling becomes a teacher, teaching the next generation...

Generation after generation, how many people can tell the difference between right and wrong?
After Qiangu Qitian took Mu Xi out of the training room, he said to Mu Xi: "Sister Xi, wait for me for a while, I have something to do and will be back soon."

"Ah."

Mu Xi nodded obediently and didn't ask what Qiangu Qitian was talking about.

Yuan En Yehui in Qiangu Qitian's arms was very quiet, a very strange kind of quietness.

After arriving at a relatively quiet corner, Qiangu Qitian finally put Yuanen Yehui down.

The latter just stood there quietly, with his head down, motionless.

"I can help you."

Yuan En Yehui seemed not to have heard it, his purple eyes were empty and lifeless.

"I can help you resolve the curse of the Fallen Angel Martial Spirit."

Qiangu Qitian said again.

Upon hearing this, Yuan En Yehui's small body trembled, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes, which had regained some spirit, were full of horror.

She didn't understand how this person, whom she had just met for the first time, could know so many of her secrets.

"You, how did you know?"

Qiangu Qitian told a white lie: "When the Yuanen family was in trouble, I also sent people from the Spiritual Transmission Tower, so I know some of the inside stories of that incident. I saw that your hair color is purple-red, so..."

The further she spoke, the colder Yuan En Ye Hui's expression became. She laughed at herself:

"So, you also think I am the source of disaster?"

Qiangu Qitian shook his head and said seriously: "It's not you who is wrong, but the demon plane. The blood and hatred of the Yuanen clan should not be borne by a little girl like you."

These words touched Yuan En Yehui's young and fragile heart.

She originally had a happy family. Her father was the pride of the family and her mother was very beautiful and gentle.

But all this suddenly disappeared at night.

The usually gentle mother turned into a demon like someone who walked out of hell. She had double horns on her head, a pair of inky black wings that covered the sky, and her whole body exuded suffocating and terrifying dark energy.

My mother died, and from the door she opened flew many powerful, ferocious and terrifying demons.

Screams and wails were heard everywhere. Little Yuan En Ye Hui stood there, flames rising around her and blood flowing on the ground under her feet.

After that night, the way everyone in the tribe looked at her changed.

Hatred, disgust, fear, as if all of this was caused by her.

Her father, who doted on her the most on weekdays, even looked at her with disgust.

But what does all this have to do with her?
Yuan En Yehui didn’t know, but everyone’s prejudice made her feel that she was a wrong existence.

She hated her hair color, her martial spirit, and even her own existence...

How is dressing yourself up as a boy not a form of escape?

Qiangu Qitian's words were the only concern she had received during these years when she had been burdened with sin.

Drops of tears fell from Yuan En Yehui's eyes, dripping onto the floor in front of her, splashing small water droplets.

At this moment, a white silk scarf suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her vision. When she raised her eyes, she saw Qiangu Qitian's face with a gentle smile.

It was like a ray of sunshine piercing the darkness in her heart.

There is a saying that goes well.

A girl who is young and inexperienced in the world yearns for the outside world, and you have to lead her to see the wonders of that world.

Take a woman who has experienced many vicissitudes of life on a carousel to help her feel and regain her lost innocence.

To sum up, it means to prescribe the right medicine for the disease.

Faced with a girl who lacks love and care and has been living in pain, all Qiangu Qitian needs to do is to understand her, encourage her and praise her.

Leave the rest to time.

"Besides, your hair color looks good." Looks good...

Yuan En Ye Hui pursed her lips. This was the first time since she was born that she heard someone praise her beautiful hair.

"Really, really?"

Yuan En Yehui asked somewhat unconfidently, but she still couldn't hide the hope in her eyes.

Qiangu Huangmao Qitian put away his smile, nodded solemnly and replied, "Really. It's purple-red, very charming."

After getting a positive answer, Yuan En Yehui couldn't help but show a bit of shyness.

She lowered her head, avoiding Qiangu Qitian's gaze.

"Why are you helping me? It won't do you any good."

Qiangu Qitian certainly wouldn't say that he was just after your body, but he also didn't intend to lie to Yuanen Yehui.

"The demon plane is of great use to me. Of course, helping you is not just a matter of convenience."

Some things seem too blunt if you say them directly.

But if you put it in a similar way, it will be easy for people to accept it.

Isn't it just a matter of convenience...

Thinking of this, Yuan En Yehui's face couldn't help but flush.

"Big pig's hooves."

Thinking of the intimacy between Qiangu Qitian and the blond, Yuanen Yehui couldn't help but curse.

But what Qiangu Qitian brought her was the care and praise that she had not experienced for a long, long time.

Even though she knew it was poison laced with honey, she still decided to take it.

At least, before falling, you can feel a little care.

Yuan En Ye Hui decided to use reason to ask one last question before sinking: "I admit that you are very powerful, but your strength can't help me at all. Even if our family has an Extreme Douluo, there will be countless casualties. If it weren't for the help of other organizations, the whole family would probably suffer a devastating disaster."

Qiangu Qitian half squatted down and looked into Yuanen Yehui's eyes. Their gazes intertwined. Qiangu Qitian's gaze was gentle, which made Yuanen Yehui's gaze, which was not firm enough to begin to waver.

"Are you willing to believe me?"

"I……"

At this moment, Yuan En Yehui was still struggling in his heart.

This is a struggle between reason and desire.

"Can we make a pinky promise?"

Hook?

It’s okay to make a pinky promise. Qiangu Qitian feels that he has made enough oaths, and one more won’t be too much.

He stretched out his little finger and hooked the pink little finger that Yuan En Yehui stretched out.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years..."

Qiangu Qitian felt that he was not a qualified scumbag, because every time after pulling the hook, he felt that his responsibility was heavier.

This shouldn't happen to a scumbag.

The pinky promise with Qiangu Qitian was just an excuse Yuanen Yehui made for himself.

She blushed and looked at Qiangu Qitian, her voice soft: "Do you want to see my true face?"

Qiangu Qitian certainly wanted to see it, but he didn't say it directly.

"That's just who you are. Why are you trying to avoid it? Trust me, everything will be fine."

Yuan En Ye Hui nodded gently:

"Ah."

Then she took off her hat and waved her hands over her face, and subtle changes began to appear in her original appearance.

Although she was dressed as a man, Yuan En Yehui's face was still very pretty, and her eyebrows showed some girlish delicacy.

After the restrictions were lifted, her true appearance made Qiangu Qitian's eyes light up.

Her figure changed from flat to slim and graceful, the most obvious change was her breasts. Her original flat chest also had unique female characteristics.

She had purple-red hair that only reached her shoulders, fair skin, a soft face, and was extremely beautiful. There was a hint of sadness between her brows. The first thought that came to my mind when I saw her face was to protect her.

"Am I good-looking?"

"You look good. You are just like this. Why do you have to suppress your nature?"

The eternal way of heaven.

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