Looking at how cute this little girl was, Mo Chen asked,"Aren't you afraid of me?"
She had just said that she would ignore Mo Chen, but when she heard Mo Chen's words, Huang Rong directly replied,"What are you afraid of? Why should I be afraid of you?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Mo Chen said indifferently. His eyes were indifferent as if he really wanted to kill Huang Rong.
Although Huang Rong was quite bold and mischievous, she still subconsciously took a step or two back. Clearly, she was a little frightened. Although Mo Chen did not reveal any killing intent, his indifferent gaze and cold tone would really make ordinary people tremble in fear.
Moreover, Huang Rong was still a young girl who had just entered the martial arts world.
"You won't kill me!" Huang Rong said firmly as she looked at Mo Chen. Then, her watery eyes blinked.
Mo Chen took a deep look at Huang Rong and did not say anything else. He turned his head and continued to look at the heavy rain.
"Hehe, I was right.”Seeing this, Huang Rong smiled sweetly and made a cute gesture.
Indeed, although Mo Chen killed people like flies and did not blink, he would not kill the innocent. He was not a crazy demon who only knew how to kill.
When he killed people, he would only kill those who Mo Chen felt deserved to die. He would only kill those who had offended him.
The more she knew about Mo Chen, the less afraid Huang Rong was of him. She completely displayed her cute side in front of Mo Chen.
"Can you tell me your name?”
Mo Chen ignored him.
"You can call me Rong 'er. That's what my father calls me.”
Mo Chen still ignored him.
"Don't be so cold. Can you talk to me?”
Mo Chen…
"Why is your hair color so strange?”
Mo Chen…
"You…"
Huang Rong stood beside Mo Chen and said a lot of nonsense. Although her voice was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, and she was playful and cute, Mo Chen felt a headache coming on.
The downpour was already noisy enough, but Mo Chen felt that the little girl beside him was even more annoying…
At this moment, in the rain from afar, four women dressed in white walked over. They were wearing bamboo hats and their faces were covered by white scarves. They had swords in their hands. They must be from the martial arts world.
Because someone had arrived, Huang Rong finally quieted down. She moved closer to Mo Chen and looked at the four white-robed women who had come in the rain.
The four white-clothed women were obviously here to take shelter from the rain. After all, the rain was too heavy. However, when they saw the two people standing under the dilapidated cottage, the four white-clothed women were slightly stunned and tightened their grip on their swords.
They didn't pay much attention to a little beggar. It was normal to have a little beggar in such a dilapidated cottage. However, they couldn't help but take a few more glances at the white-robed man beside the little beggar.
His white clothes were as white as snow, and he was as beautiful as a painting. This man was peerless in his generation. However, his hair color was a little strange. There were strands of red hair mixed in his silver hair, which was quite strange.
However, it added a strange handsomeness to the man in white, making him even more outstanding and charming.
He was extraordinarily handsome, peerless, aloof, and cold!
This was the feeling that Mo Chen gave the four women in white.
The usual Mo Chen was really like this. Although Mo Chen really didn't want to admit it, once Mo Chen had the intention to kill and his sword was already unsheathed, then Mo Chen was not like this.
The four white-robed women ignored Mo Chen and Huang Rong. When they saw a pile of fire in the thatched cottage, they walked over without any politeness and directly occupied the fire that Huang Rong had painstakingly started.
"Hey, this is the fire I started. Why didn't you ask before taking it?”Huang Rong said angrily.
The four women in white didn't even look at Huang Rong. One of them threw a silver piece in front of Huang Rong.
Huang Rong saw that the four white-clothed women were so rude and unreasonable. Not only did they forcefully occupy her bonfire, but they even used a piece of silver to humiliate her.
"Who wants your money! This is the fire I started. Go away!”Huang Rong said to the four white-clothed women as she kicked the broken silver back.
Huang Rong was not a kind person. She was Huang Laoxie's daughter and had inherited a lot of Huang Laoxie's personality. Moreover, due to the lack of motherly love since she was young, coupled with Huang Laoxie's excessive doting, Huang Rong's personality was also a little unruly and willful.
"Humph! Little beggar, don't be ungrateful. Get lost quickly. Don't you know your identity? You're a dirty and smelly little beggar!”One of the white-clothed women frowned. Her eyes were cold as she shouted at Huang Rong in disdain.
"You!" Huang Rong was furious. Her beautiful eyes flashed, but she had a plan in mind."How shameless. She even wants to rob a beggar's things. She's dressed so well, but she's even poorer than a beggar. I really don't know which family's 'Missy' came from!”
"Hey, four sisters, look, I still have some silver here. Come, I'll give you some. You're wearing beautiful clothes now, so you should owe a lot of silver, right? I'm a beggar, and I beg for a living. It's useless to buy beautiful clothes.”
As he spoke, he took out a lot of silver and threw it in front of the four white-clothed women. After doing all this, he even smiled righteously and said,"Don't be so polite and don't be embarrassed. I don't lack this bit of silver.”
The four women in white were stunned by Huang Rong's words. Even Mo Chen, who had been ignoring them all this while, could not help but smile.
This Huang Rong was really…uh... It was quite cute…
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