Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

[Then don't worry. But you still can't let your guard down. Keep an eye on him. If anything goes wrong, tell me immediately.]

For Ji Bai, the great evil without memory is not a scary existence.

818 obeyed the order, and looked at He Chen with his round eyes. He stretched out two fingers with his cute little paws, pointed at his own eyes, and then pointed at He Chen, "I will definitely keep an eye on him at all times! !"

Ji Bai was captivated by its adorable movements and couldn't help but hold it in his palm and rub it hard.

This old Lord God accidentally sent a little fool system that suits his taste.

Thinking of this, he decided to go back a few days later and twist the old man's head and kick it like a ball.

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

"That brat must still be here. Damn, he has really grown wings. He doesn't go home and just spends his time drinking and partying outside, ignoring his father!"

A loud insult came from the door.

"Today I have to show him how powerful he is! Don't stop me! I know you have power! But those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes! Whoever dares to stop me, I will send you to see the King of Hell!!"

As he said this, the voices of those trying to stop him suddenly became quieter, and the next second, a fierce-looking yellow-faced man rushed in.

Those who were afraid that their lives might really be in danger fled.

Ji Bai's face was filled with displeasure because he was interrupted while reading.

[Host, your ass is on fire!! The protagonist's father is here!!]

818 shrank into Ji Bai's palm nervously and fearfully.

"You little bastard! I've been looking for you everywhere, but now you're living alone and have forgotten who your father is! I should have strangled you to death for being such an ungrateful person!"

The moment he saw He Chen, the sturdy man's eyes turned red. When he lowered his gaze and saw the fruits in He Chen's hands, which he had not only never eaten but also had never seen before, his temper suddenly flared up and he walked towards He Chen with the whip in his hand in a menacing manner.

When he was one meter away from him, the sturdy man raised the whip in his hand high, and with all his strength, he whipped it hard.

This whip of his was a complete killing move!

The sturdy man thought He Chen would just stand there obediently and let him whip him, but to his surprise, He Chen actually caught the whip out of thin air!

"He Chen, five minutes."

Ji Baitou looked back at He Chen, raised five fingers with the corners of his lips slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the red mole under his eyelids seemed a little sinister.

Hearing Ji Bai calling his name for the first time in a while, He Chen paused, then put the fruit in his hand in a safe place.

The next moment, he slowly turned around, his dark eyes staring coldly at the man who was taller and stronger than him.

The sturdy man felt guilty for a while after being stared at by those eyes, and when he came to his senses, he became furious.

"You little brat! You think you're so awesome after not seeing you for a few days? What's with that stinky look on your face? Today I'll let you know who the boss is!!" As he said that, he raised his fist and rushed forward.

This time, He Chen did not catch it out of thin air. Instead, he grabbed the chair beside him and smashed it back hard. His eyes were sharp and vicious, like a ferocious and bloodthirsty wolf-leopard!

The sturdy man was a little dazed after being beaten, but he quickly came to his senses. His face became even more distorted because of anger, "MD, I must beat you to death today..."

Before he could finish his words, He Chen appeared in front of him and knocked him to the ground. He grabbed the chair and was about to smash it down cold-bloodedly when he was stopped by a voice.

"I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to see blood."

When He Chen heard Ji Bai's voice, a haze cleared up in his dark eyes and he became a little more awake.

He silently snatched the whip from the sturdy man's hand, coldly wrapped the whip around his neck, and slowly tightened the whip as he usually did to himself.

Due to lack of oxygen, the strong man's face gradually turned blue and purple, and his feet kicked around in the air.

But even so, his bloodshot eyes stared at the expressionless man above him, as if if he let him go in the next second, he would take the man to hell with him.

[Host, what we pursue is democracy, civilization and harmony. The hero's hands cannot be stained with blood! ! ]

Ji Bai frowned somewhat unhappily.

Seeing this, 818 quickly explained: [Although the hero's hands cannot bleed, we can send someone...]

It made a sinister gesture of wiping its neck, and then pointed at the man who was pressed to the ground by He Chen.

Ji Bai: .......

He was amused by the little dumpling's actions, and his mood became cheerful. He called out softly, "He Chen."

He Chen let go and stood up, the sinister look in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

The sturdy man gasped and breathed in big gulps, like a dry fish finally meeting water, and his purple face slowly turned red.

When he came to his senses, he got up from the ground, pointed at He Chen's nose, and cursed with a distorted face: "You want to kill your father? All right, I'll call the police to arrest you!"

He looked around fiercely, "The evidence is all here, I want to see how you can escape! I will personally send you to jail to eat food for the rest of your life, just like your bitch mother, all your children are bad!"

Ji Bai's mood, which had just improved a little, was instantly destroyed. He looked at He Chen, who was standing there with his head down and not moving at all. Extreme dissatisfaction surged in his heart. He touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue, walked over with a cold face, and kicked him hard a few times.

Ah Pang immediately rushed in from outside and pressed the sturdy man who was about to get angry to the ground.

Ji Bai raised his foot and stepped on the sturdy man's face, twisting it hard. His sinister eyes were filled with chill, and his originally cold temperament suddenly became sinister and perverse, but his tone was very gentle, "Come on, tell me again what you just said."

The sturdy man's body was trembling. He had never known that he could feel the breath of death from a thin and weak man.

Clearly he was very well-behaved and clean just now, like a good-looking immortal who was not tainted by the worldly affairs. But now, the sturdy man felt that the person stepping on his face was a born devil who crawled out of hell.

It seemed as if if he repeated the word just now, he would be doomed to eternal damnation!

The sturdy man was so scared that his voice trembled a little, "You...you don't do anything rash, there are...there are people everywhere here, if you...if you kill me...you...you won't survive!!"

Ji Bai looked in the direction of his finger, and with a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes, he looked at the people gathered in a circle in front of him: "Is there anyone here?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, and some even said aloud, "No one is here."

Ji Bai turned back with satisfaction, and looked at the man who was shaking with fear with cold eyes.

818 had never felt such an aura before. At that moment, its breathing unconsciously became much lighter, for fear of disturbing Ji Bai and attracting his attention.

Just when Ji Bai was about to kill him, he felt someone gently pulling at the corner of his clothes.