What should I do if my dead enemy loves me too much after rebirth

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Chu Yang casually put the mask back on the stall: "Okay, you can't see these, why don't we go over there and have a look, there seems to be selling sachets over there, you can smell it Did not you like."

With that said, he walked towards the direction of selling sachets.

However, Yun Xi did not follow. He hesitated for a while, then took out a shiny golden bead from his pocket, and handed it to the vendor: "This one, I want it."

After walking a few steps, seeing that Yun Xi didn't follow, Chu Yang looked back suspiciously, and gasped when he saw Yun Xi take out the gold beads.

When the vendor was about to reach out his hand, he stepped forward to hold Yun Xi's hand with lightning speed: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with Chu Yang's title, Yun Xi frowned slightly: "Buy a mask."

"Use this thing to buy?" A pure gold bead?

"Less?" He was a little surprised, he didn't expect a mask to be so expensive, he touched the sleeve robe reluctantly: "Then I still have it."

Seeing that he wanted to take something again, Chu Yang quickly stopped him: "Don't take it out!"

"You don't want to reveal your wealth, do you understand?" He gritted his teeth, pressed his hand, and stuffed the gold beads into his sleeve robe: "Take it back, take it back."

The duck flew away, and the peddler was not happy: "My son, what does it matter to you if he wants to buy something? It's not your money that he spent, what are you doing here?"

"Why is it not my money, his is mine!" Chu Yang gritted his teeth angrily and scolded, "A small mask only wants a pure yuan bead, why don't you grab it?"

The merchant was not happy anymore, and scolded: "No, what do you mean, young man? Did I force him to give it to me? Is it my fault that he wants to use the pure Yuanzhu for the mask? You don't care about it yourself. Why don’t you come to my place to spoil? Do you know who my second uncle is? Believe it or not, I won’t let you get out of this city?”

"What man are you talking about, tell me clearly!"

"Why, he's not your man?" The vendor sneered, "It's not your man, what do you care about so much? If you're full, you're going to have trouble with your uncle, right?"

"Hey, I have a bad temper." Chu Yang immediately rolled up his sleeves: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know what it means to be tall!"

"Want to fight?" The peddler was also stubborn, and he directly picked up the stick next to him: "Come on! Is the God of War in the Demon City still afraid of your little face?"

"Baby face?" Chu Yang's eyes widened.

Just as he was about to step forward, Yun Xi who was beside him suddenly stepped forward, and when he recovered, Yun Xi was already standing in front of the vendor.

He held the dragon silk in his hand, and the sharp sword was clamped around the merchant's neck: "Apologize."

The merchant didn't expect a blind man to be so strong, he glanced in horror at the blade of the sword that was only a millimeter away from his neck, and swallowed hard.

Although she was afraid, she still threatened Yun Xi forcefully: "What do you want to do, I tell you, my second uncle is the chief guard of the palace, if you touch me, you will be finished!"

Yun Xi frowned slightly, and directly scratched his skin, a trace of blood came out from under the skin.

"Sorry." He repeated.

This man really wanted to kill him!The vendor's legs began to tremble, and he turned his head cautiously to look at Chu Yang beside him: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't call you a jerk, you... just let the adults ignore the villains, and forgive me Bar."

After he finished speaking, Yun Xi turned her head and 'looked' at Chu Yang: "Is this all right?"

"Yes, yes." Chu Yang nodded blankly.

He never expected that Yunxi would fight for him on the street. This kind of childish behavior was too incompatible with Yunxi's identity. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Yunxi would do such a thing. kind of thing.

He thought this matter was over like this, but Yun Xi picked up the mask that was placed on the stall just now.

"This, I want it." He said this, but he didn't mean to pay at all.

The vendor was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized, and hurriedly said: "If you like it, then, I will give it to you."

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, the dragon silk in his hand turned into a headband again, and flew back to his head obediently, binding up his hair.

Afterwards, he handed the mask to Chu Yang as if offering a treasure: "For you."

Chu Yang took the mask in a daze, and before he could recover, Yunxi took his hand: "Didn't you say you were going to the east of the city to eat delicious food? It's getting late, let's go quickly."

He was dragged by Yunxi to the east of the city in such a daze, until he sat down in a restaurant, he was still in a daze.

Is he dreaming?Yun Xi unexpectedly gave him a mask, and this mask was snatched, did he take the wrong medicine, or did Yun Xi take the wrong medicine?

"What are you thinking?" Yun Xi suddenly asked.

He came back to his senses and quickly denied, "Nothing."

"Since just now, you have been a little restless." Yun Xi looked worried: "But you don't like the mask I gave you?"