Heavenly Star

Chapter 4

"Well, get up quickly, or you won't have breakfast." Wuchen sat up with her and patted her little face. Her skin is as delicate as snow, and her delicate face is as delicate and lovely as a doll. But the two thick scars completely destroyed the face. It's like digging two earth colored gullies on a flawless white snow.

"Breakfast?" Ning Xue opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion: "is there anything to eat in the morning?"

Ye Wuchen felt a pain in his heart and said with a smile, "didn't you eat in the morning before Ningxue?"

"Yes." She nodded gently, her eyes still bleary: "because... Can't find anything to eat, only at night... Brother Daniel will give fruit to eat."

Ye Wuchen carefully arranges her hair and clothes with her hand. Ye Ningxue looks at his actions and enjoys an inexplicable touch. Wuchen held her to the ground and took her hand: "go, brother said, you won't be hungry again."

The open space last night was full of people, including the elderly, adults and children. Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of most people. Immediately, their eyes became poor, and the sharp voices of several children sounded exaggerated

"Yes... It's the ugly one!"

"She's here again. Wow... Dad, she's so scary. I don't want to see her!"

"Let's hit her, hit her!"

Not only the children, but also the adults in shabby clothes showed obvious disgust on their faces. Ye Ningxue's small face is pale, and her delicate body shrinks behind ye Wuchen. Her hands holding his clothes are tighter and tighter, and her eyes are flashing with tears.

Several small stones flew here. Ye Wuchen twisted his eyebrows and copied them with his hand. He grabbed all the stones in his hand and waved them again. The stones immediately flew back and hit the children's faces. The children were stunned for a while, and then burst into tears. His move immediately stabbed a hornet's nest, a few shouts sounded, and a grumpy middle-aged man shouted, "what are you doing!" Then he picked up the bowl in his hand and threw it in his face.

Chu Jingtian was about to come forward, but he was held by the old man and shook his head at him. Chu Jingtian looked puzzled, but he never disobeyed his grandfather's meaning, so he sat there and restrained himself from making a sound.

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at ye Wuchen's every move. Others can't see it, but he can see it clearly. Just now, the stones obviously flew to his lower position, but with a wave of his hand, the stones spontaneously flew into his hands as if they were attracted, rather than being caught directly by him.

This ability he asked himself could be easily achieved, but the young man did not show the slightest energy fluctuation from beginning to end... This is a little strange.

The middle-aged man's hand was caught by Ye Wuchen. His eyes were cold, his wrist bent, "click" made a crisp sound, dislocated his right hand and roared like a middle-aged man killing a pig. The originally quiet crowd suddenly became confused. Several people jumped at ye Wuchen together, while others kept picking up the things in their hands and throwing them at him and Ning Xue

Ye Wuchen disdains a smile, gently pushes aside the little hand of Ning Xue, and then takes a step forward. His right hand grabs a person's right arm and his left hand grabs a person's left arm. His thin body incredibly throws them out directly, accompanied by two crisp sounds of bone dislocation. At his feet, a man has fallen in front of him. Ye Wuchen casually stepped forward, stepped on his ankle and dislocated his left foot with strange strength.

All the things that flew to him were smashed back by him, and all of them were smashed in their faces. His strength is neither light nor heavy. He won't really hurt them, but it's definitely enough for them to hurt for a while.

In an instant, several young people and middle-aged people had all fallen to the ground, covering their wrists or ankles and crying in pain. Those originally aggressive children were all blue and purple on their faces, crying. After seeing their father knocked down, they were even more frightened to cry. Only the trembling old people and a few frightened women were not hurt.

"You... Why did you hit us?" The old middle-aged man said with pain.

"Because you have offended me." Ye Wuchen replied expressionless.

"We just want to get rid of that ugly." The middle-aged man pointed to Ning Xue and said.

"Well, I'm her brother. Come on." Ye Wuchen snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"What? Why don't you dare now? " Ye Wuchen sneered, stepped forward and stepped on his chest, looked at him from a high perspective and said, "yes, she is weak and has no resistance. You are stronger than her, so you can safely drive her away and bully her for such a reason. Now, I am stronger than you, so I can bully you like you bully her, and I can even kill you. If you treat her like this, how can you complain that I treat you like this? "

He kicked the middle-aged man away, then picked up a seven or eight year old child and shouted, "don't cry!"

The child was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound at once. He looked at him with tears.