Chapter 3796

The sun slanted over, as if in the shadow plating a layer of aperture. The boy was so shaken that he couldn't open his eyes and instinctively put his hand on his forehead. Instinctive vigilance made his whole body tense, and his body subconsciously assumed an aggressive posture. Low laughter came from above the wall. Then the light and shadow flickered slightly, and there was one more person in front of the boy. When you see the person in front of you, his pupils shrink unconsciously. He was a very handsome young man, only in his early twenties. The clothes are gorgeous and delicate, and the long sword on the body is an extraordinary product of spiritual power. But the temperament on the body is unspeakable and clean. Especially those eyes. It is black and clear, warm and clean, just like the purest obsidian in the world. The boy was a little stunned for a moment, and he couldn't recover after a long time. Until the person on the other side gave out a low sweet laughter: "little guy, what's your name?" The young man's mind suddenly returned to the cage. The whole body returned to the tight attack state again. But he still subconsciously replied: "night slave." Young man Zheng Zheng, "night slave?" The boy nodded and said in a deep voice, "the night of the night, the slave of the slave." The young man frowned and his eyes fell on the scar between his brows. Night slave's heart for the first time raised the feeling of shame. Subconsciously, he turned his head to cover the ugly and ferocious scar on his face with his forehead. The young man suddenly said, "night slave, have you ever thought of a completely different life?" Night slave a Zheng, on the youth's clear eyes, feel as if someone with feathers in his heart gently stirred. Did he want to live a different life? Oh! Why not? He was dreaming. It's no use thinking about it or not. He has been sold to this place since he can remember. Before his appearance had not been destroyed, the museum was willing to keep him and wait for him to be sold at a good price. But before it was sold, he was ruined. Since then, no one has coveted it any more. But also reduced to the lowest servant, any one in the hall can wantonly beat, scold and humiliate. He is not a masochist. How can he want to continue to live like this? But at the same time, he knows better than anyone that there is no free lunch in the world. The night slave's eyes sneered, "what do I think? What if I don't want to? " The youth didn't seem to see his sharpness. The smile on the face is still gentle and quiet: "if you want, I'll take you away!"“ Why? " Night slave Ning eyebrow looking at him, "I and you are not related, I am a..." he laughed at himself, "dirty waste, ugly eight strange... Why do you want to help me?"“ Do you need a reason to help people? " The young man turned his lips, and his face was childish and willful. "I can help people if I like. I can help whoever I like. Why do I need reasons? I just like you and want to realize one of your wishes, can't I? " The young man stretched out his slender fingers and compared his eyes. The corner of his mouth slightly tilted up: "I just had a sudden idea that I wanted to land and have a rest. Then I just landed in this small courtyard, and I just saw you. Maybe it's fate? Besides, I love your eyes... Is that a good reason? " Night slave's face flushed.