who ripped off the leader

"It looks really good." Safei reached out and knocked on the gate of the underworld made of some ore, then turned his head and asked Il's fans, "This door is really good, but...it can be dropped directly. The one in front of your main house... Your house is so big, do you still plan to let us measure it step by step?"

"Push it open." Yi Ermi pointed to the huge door, "Otherwise, you are not qualified to enter my house—especially since you are still here as the 'master' who beat up the Hakka young masters... ..."

"Understood." Safei curled his lips, "Isn't it just to see if we have the strength..."

As he said that, he had already stood facing the door, holding the door leaves on both sides with both hands, and his thoughts were still circulating.

"Squeak-"

The creaking sound of the door shaft turning and the sound of the metal doors rubbing against each other sounded together. The gap between the door leaves on both sides was getting wider and wider, and everyone inside and outside the door of the beating enemy Hakka's house was watching him.

Safi kept his arm in the motion of pushing away, then turned around and asked Yierfan: "Is this enough?"

"Five doors, that's a pretty good result." Yi Erfan nodded in satisfaction, with a usual blank expression on his face, "For a guy like you who doesn't like to fight."

Then everyone looked at Hisoka again.

Hisoka was wearing a small white suit, his burgundy hair was not combed very neatly, his slender eyes fascinated everyone dizzily, compared to Sasuke who was full of (crazy) artist temperament. Fei doesn't seem like someone who can fight.

Yi Ermi said seriously: "Hisuo, you are the main person in charge, you must come."

“人家不要呢～”西索的眼睛乱飞，不明真相的揍敌客仆人们几乎要以为他是在勾♂引他们家大少爷了，“我只是来给小果实们浇灌满满的爱～ What about the people~~~”

Servants: "..." Beast, you won't even let the young master who just turned seven years old be spared!

Sa Fei laughed at the side holding his precious camera: "Yeah, we all know you are such a reserved and shy person~ poof..."

Hisoka generously gave him a whole deck of cards.

After dodging away, Safei said seriously to Yier fans: "Look, he is really a shy person!"

Il fans: "..."

So everyone boarded the airship together, happily descended to beat the enemy's main house.

—— Hisoka tried to forcibly break through to the airship, but Safi and Il fans threw him down together.

The parents who beat the enemy still value the children's masters very much, and the four generations of grandparents and grandchildren can't be more together.

Safei reached out and nodded at the bunch of radish heads, then looked at Yiermi suspiciously: "Why are there only three?"

All the grown-up members of the Hakka who beat the enemy didn't speak, Sa Fei touched his nose: "Okay, I understand." The legendary family ugliness can't be publicized?

Yi Ermi lowered her eyes: "You don't have to worry about it so much, you just need to know that your main teaching objects are funny and strange teeth."

Miji and Qiya are both there, needless to say, the smallest carrot head must be Kurt...the missing one is Ya Lujia?Safei was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, but he started to greet the parents with a smile on his face: "Uncle, aunt, grandpa, great-grandpa... Hello, I am Safei, an artist, and the greatest pursuit in life is to record everything with a camera. .”

The man who seemed to be Yiermi's father was not very satisfied with Safi's self-introduction: "You are skilled, but not enough for me to entrust my two sons to you."

"Why do I need such a good skill?" Safi didn't feel ashamed at all, and said helplessly with his hands spread out, "Anyway, there are only two children who need me to teach, and they are not fans of Il..."

Elmi's spike was already at his throat.

Safi laughed dryly and said, "It's my honor to be able to teach these two children. Although I may not be that lethal in a formal fight, I still have a lot of experience in training willpower... ...hehehehe..."

"..." Qi Ya tugged at Mi Ji's sleeve, "Second brother, such a master...is it really all right?"

Mi Ji is indeed the one with the highest IQ in the generation that beat the enemy, and he can see Safei's unreliable inner nature at a glance, and protests: "Father, my physical fitness is far inferior to that of Qi Ya, and I only accept the normal level of exercise with Curt." Training should be enough, right?"

Qi Ya: "..." He will no longer believe in the so-called brotherhood.

"Don't try to be lazy, it's ridiculous." The father is very disrespectful to his second son, "You are about to reach the age where you start honing your killing skills, and you are still learning the most basic limbs. Curt's learning progress faster than you."

The cute little Curt, who is only four years old this year, nodded to Mi Ji, with a soft and crunchy voice: "That's true."

Miji: "..."

Safei: "..." He seems to know why the seniors in suits were so respectful of beating the enemy Hakka - parents with such strict requirements, it is estimated that these children would rather live in the relatively leisurely Meteor Street... Even if he is Safei rampant The various districts of Meteor Street did not say that they started learning to kill at the age of four and had to practice their skills repeatedly at the age of eight...

What the hell, a whole bunch of perverts.

"Il fans are so annoying~~~" As soon as these words sounded, the three radish heads standing in a row shivered.

Safi waved to Hisoka: "Yo~ Hisoka, you finally came over."

"Enhuh~ have you been waiting for me for a long time~" Hisoka was wearing his beautiful white suit, his hair was a little messy, but his body behavior completely ruined his hard-won first impression - the twisted waist Well, it is said that the legendary water snake waist is nothing more than that, "My dear little fruit and the big fruits waiting for me~"

Beat all the enemies: "..."

Yiermi said calmly: "Father, mother, grandfather, and great-grandfather, please don't do anything... There is no need to pay attention to such people."

The voice of his mother wearing this dress and electronic eyes was shrill: "There's no need to pay attention?! Ilmi, then why did you bring this kind of person back!"

Yiermi remained calm: "If you want to fight, please kill him immediately...or he will be very troublesome in the future."

Sa Fei backed away silently, and then stretched out his hand to let them deal with Hisoka, not forgetting to explain: "If you kill him, it's better to die thoroughly, I can find a place to bury him, don't worry The problem of cheating corpses..."

Mi Ji asked Yier fans in a low voice: "Isn't this also called our 'master'? Why..."

Yi Ermi took the opportunity to educate his younger brother: "Look, the legendary friend is just so unreliable."

Miji: "..."

After Yiermi's father beat Hisoka half to death and Safi half to death, he finally reluctantly recognized the power of these two strange guys, and handed over his second and third sons to them with confidence.

Safei hung a plaster hand, and asked Hisoka depressedly: "Why do they always beat me by the way every time you come to your door to provoke others to be beaten?"

Hisoka, as always, looks much more miserable than Safi, with both legs and one hand hanging up, plaster and bandages on his chest, and his head is still a blue-purple lump... Yes, is it a lump or not? Wrong, it is estimated that Yi Ermi's father regretted not taking the opportunity to beat this guy stupid.

Hisoka snorted, because of the injury on his face, his speech was a bit slurred, and the rippling ending couldn't float: "Because you just look at me being beaten like that... so they all I can't help but beat you up for me..."

Safi snorted, then raised his foot and kicked Hisoka's ankle hard: "You bastard."

Hisoka snorted, his face turned pale: "Safi, I'll sell you to Ku... Luo... Ugh!"

Safi withdrew his feet, raised his chin high, and looked at Hisoka through his nostrils: "Come on, Kuroro probably doesn't remember who I am for a long time."

So the next morning, in the room temporarily assigned to Sa Fei, Sa Fei stared at the person sitting on his bed in a daze: "You you you you you——"

The visitor smiled and said softly, "Long time no see, I still miss you, Safi."

"It's absolutely fake ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Safi shook his head and yelled.

Then a thought force brick was used as batter and covered his face with blood.

"Okay, I've calmed down," Safi covered his face sadly, "Hisso told you we're here?"

Kuroro nodded: "It's been a month since March contacted him, but he didn't tell me you were here until two days ago."

"...Hehehehe," Safei laughed sinisterly for a while, "How dare you lie to me, I will definitely kill him!" After laughing, he remembered to ask, "Do you have something to do with Hisoka? He lives next door to me, Now that he is covered in wounds, it shouldn't be too easy to kill."

Kuroro shook his head, fixed his eyes on Sa Fei: "No, I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Sa Fei cocked his mouth and showed a pissed smile, "The brigade has developed well now, right? The combat effectiveness of the brigade members should also improve... What are you looking for me for? As a test for Feitan product?"

Kuroro looked regretful: "Your ability to read is very peculiar. If you hadn't left on your own, you would have been a member of the brigade by this time."

"It turns out that I can't let go of my ability to read." Safi stretched out his hand and pulled Kuroro's head over. Their foreheads touched and they could hear each other's breath. "Kurolo, are you sure you know what my ability to read is?" Did you come to me just like that... Do you think I can't lock you up forever?"

Kuroro let him move, his expression still calm and confident: "I know, so even if you lock me up, I can still escape."

"I'm really confident..." Safi let go of Kuroro, to be precise, he shook off Kuroro fiercely, "So you think I'm cheap? I'll post it when you need me, You don't need me and you can go away by yourself...Really, I thought that I could appear in front of you out of thin air after a few years and tell you that I am alive and well."

"I don't care what you think, I'm just here to tell you," Kuroro smiled softly, "I just want to ask you a little favor now."

"Hehehe..." Safei's laughter was extremely hoarse and extremely unpleasant, "It seems that I am really cheap, Kuroro."

"I need you, Safi..."

"Kurolo," Safi punched him blankly, but he didn't hide, "You're such a bastard."