C149 (2/2)

Needless to say, this person was here to take his life.

Gedeng, little Nezha's heart sank to the bottom. What could his small body do, protect itself? What a joke. The first thing he had to do to protect himself was to run away from home. How could he just lie in bed and be killed by others?

No matter what, he could not be someone who died with grievances. Before he died, he had to see what the person who killed him looked like. The little Nezha mustered up his courage and opened his eyes to look at the assassin. His little mouth could not help but twitch in anger, ”Damn, a black clothed man that's pretending to be your sister! I don't want to die without knowing why, so I'll quickly take off your mask. I promise, I'm not GAY... You don't understand this. Hmm, start over. I assure you that I am not a rabbit. I will not push you too far just because of your beauty. ”

The world had become a fantasy. The sow could climb the tree, and even the toothless milk baby could speak. The assassin was so scared that he almost couldn't hold the blade in his hand. He stared at the child on the bed as if he was looking at a monster. His mind was filled with questions. Is this a human, is this a human, is this a human … Prompt, the pitch gradually increased!

”Beauty, the truth is revealed!” The little Nezha got anxious and stared at the killer's childish voice.

”Monster, watch my sword!” The assassin steeled his heart and swung his sword. He was also someone with a family. He didn't want to kill women and children, but this time, he was forced to make an exception and kill the children to earn money that he could live without worry for the rest of his life. He had initially been hesitant, but after hearing little Nezha's words, his mind quivered. He immediately thought of little Nezha as a demon and released a strong sense of righteousness, wanting to eliminate all harm for the sake of the people.

Wow, what monster.” I'm clearly a toothless little kid. Monster, who are you talking about? ” Being called a monster, little Nezha was very dissatisfied. F * ck, just because that crazy old lady gave him a cool name, he had to experience the miserable life of Nezha, who was treated as a monster by others. Heavens, how could they be so solid!

There was no time for little Nezha to be long-winded, killing people was unreasonable, raising a sword was asking for a person's life. Seeing the bright sword coming at him, the little Nezha's mind suddenly opened at this critical moment. He remembered the protective gear his mother gave him. She quickly pulled out the scented sachet from around her neck and untied it.

To make a milk baby was like a cup, he didn't even have the strength to untie the knot. Little Nezha regretted it very much. He regretted arguing with the heartless old lady, causing her to throw him into the palace in revenge for no one to take care of him.

Ai, all right, he still had one last life-saving move! Although he didn't want to use it, he had to compromise for the sake of his life.

The little Nezha took a deep breath and shouted, ”Help me, assault me, someone's trying to rape a chrysanthemum!”

Fortunately, the assassin did not understand the word ”chrysanthemum”. He was already shocked by the word indecent. Adding the word chrysanthemum would drive him crazy. This evildoer truly deserved to be killed.

The killer's eyes revealed a savage light as he swung his sword at Nezha. Nezha was probably going to be evenly split in half by the attack. Nezha could only close his eyes and wait for death or a miracle.

”Who is it?” The moment the sword fell, the person who came to see the little Nezha immediately barged into the room. He was startled by the scene in front of him.

”Someone, catch the assassin!” He reached out to grab a handful of silver needles that had been tempered with sedative, afraid that it would injure the child. He had been waiting for the child to reveal a flaw so that he would be able to kill him without harming the child.

The two's intrusion caused the killer's eyes to turn red and go insane as he swung his sword at Nezha.

What were these two doing here, coming to save him? However, the assassin was infuriated and wanted to drop him in the care of Uncle Hades as soon as possible.

”Be careful of the child!” In desperation, Nemesis threw out a handful of silver needles, and Nemesis rushed to the side of the bed and seized the child in her arms, ready to retreat. Infuriated by the beauty of the night, the assassin turned around and stabbed her across her left shoulder. If not for the effect of the knockout drug in the needle, the assassin would have been left with only one sword and two lives, piercing through the Night Demon's chest and killing the little Nezha who was being held in his arms.