Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 109 The substitute heroine whose spiritual root was taken away18

He moved his stiff fingers.

Not eating for a day made his stomach feel burning, and he didn't dare to leave for fear of missing Shen Chen who came to pick him up.

He looked out the door.

"Little mute, you have been sitting here all day and not doing any work. What are you looking at?"

The outer disciple who lived in the same courtyard as him looked at him.

"Damn it, little mute, where did you get that mask? It couldn't have been stolen."

Xie Xuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

But his eyes became more and more impatient, and his heart was already numb from being abused by himself, but there was still a trace of pain.

He didn't want to believe that Shen Chen had deceived him.

"Hey, little mute, if I ask you, I am not only a little mute but also a little deaf."

Xie Xuan looked over with cold eyes. The chattering man was noisy like a crow.

Normally he would ignore it.

But I don’t know why today.

He looked at the man in front of him who was particularly annoying, and his voice was filled with chills: "Get out!"

"Damn it! Little mute, you can actually talk."

"Why pretend to be mute if you can speak." But the man became more and more pushy: "I've long disliked you, so you're just pretending to be dumb."

"Tell me honestly where you stole this mask, or else I'll tell the senior brother in charge."

It looks like it is worth a lot of money and can be sold for a lot of spiritual stones.

As he said that, he came up and pulled his mask.

Xie Xuan's face turned completely cold. He turned sideways to avoid his hand and knocked him away with one hand.

Although he cannot use spiritual power, he is still in the foundation building stage.

And men are just unknown people whose pure spiritual roots have just been cultivated into the body.

The man flew from his room to the yard, his body hurt as if it was falling apart. He patted the dirt on his body and stood up, looking at Xie Xuan with resentment in his eyes.

"You bastard, you've been pretending to be a grandson to me for so long."

"What are you doing?" A handsome man in his twenties, wearing a blue-gray upper-class disciple uniform, frowned and looked at him.

After seeing the person coming, the expressions of the outer disciples instantly changed.

He was the first to complain and said: "Senior Brother Qingyi, I caught this mute slave stealing something, and he actually wants to kill me to silence me."

As he spoke, under his pale eyebrows, a pair of small yellow eyes rolled like a mouse: "Senior brother, it is a serious crime to harm a fellow disciple. Senior brother has to make the decision for me."

Qing Yi took a look at Xie Xuan, whose face was covered with gold and jade.

But his eyes fell behind him. Looking at the smiling Shen Chen, his nose felt sour.

The baggage he had been holding in his arms also fell to the ground due to the fight just now.

Xie Xuan's voice was deep: "I didn't steal it. This mask was given by someone else."

The outer disciples also saw Shen Chen at this time.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady also came. He had greeted the eldest lady several times. The eldest lady must have been impressed by him.

He straightened his short and fat body and assumed a pose that he thought was handsome.

"Who would give you something as valuable as a mute slave who sweeps the gate, and then say you didn't steal it?"

Xie Xuan's fine long hair fluttered in the wind. He was always not good at words.

But it can't be said that it was given by Shen Chen.

After all, he didn't feel that his name was worthy of being placed with hers.

The only daughter of the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, a peerless genius with Tianlinggen, and an outer disciple who cannot practice.

People in the world will find it outrageous when they hear it.

Qing Yi looked at the two arguing and felt a headache.

Shen Chen reached out to Xie Xuan.

"come over."

Xie Xuan hesitated slightly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Chen stepped forward and took his hand, smiling at the stunned Qing Yi.

"I gave him this mask."

As she said that, she raised the hands they held tightly: "He is mine."

Qing Yi frowned again out of habit.

Junior sister only said that she would transfer an outer sect disciple to the inner sect.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a sweetheart.

(End of chapter)