"Ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha! "A burst of laughter came from outside the window. The voice was clear and pleasant to the ear.
Along with the laughter, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the window. A white robe fluttered in the wind, looking like a blooming flower in the night.
"Brat Hei, so you can't eat spicy food!" Chu Shao Bai's brows relaxed as he revealed a spirited smile.
Seeing Mo Chuan's sorry appearance, he felt like the kicks and punches on his body were not as painful anymore.
Mo Chuan quickly turned around and glared at him.
He wanted to curse, but his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't say anything.
It was a good thing that he didn't need his mouth to say something. For example: Fists!
Mo Chuan's brows jumped up and he floated forward. His movements were as fast as a ghost as he threw a punch at Chu Shao Bai's handsome face.
"Hey, don't hit the face when you hit people. Brat Hei, are you jealous that my face is prettier than yours?" Chu Shao Bai nodded and his head shrank into his chest, dodging this punch.
"Humph!" Mo Chuan's reply was a cold snort and a kick that came right after.
"Aiyo! Brat Hei, you're really kicking me! " Chu Shao Bai could not dodge this time. A heavy pain came from his butt and he fell from the roof.
It was a good thing his qinggong was not bad. With a slight bend in the air, he landed on the ground with his head up and feet down.
"I won't fight, I won't fight. Brat Hei, I admit that your martial arts are better than mine. I can't beat you, so how about we turn enemies into friends?" Chu Shao Bai's figure flashed and he dodged Mo Chuan's follow up attack as he waved his hand.
He had fought with Mo Chuan twice and he was at a disadvantage both times. He knew that the other side's martial arts were much higher than his, but he was being lenient and did not kill him.
He didn't know why, but although Mo Chuan was a stranger, he felt a sense of familiarity.
"… …" Mo Chuan wanted to say in his heart, who would turn enemies into friends. You perverted brat, taking advantage of others, but his throat was hoarse and he couldn't say anything.
"Hey, brat Hei, your martial arts are not bad. With you protecting Ning 'er, I can be assured." Chu Shao Bai revealed a faint smile. He took out a small medicine bottle from his chest and gave it to Mo Chuan, "Eat this and your throat will feel a bit better."
Mo Chuan coldly looked at the medicine bottle, but he did not take it. He suddenly jumped off the ground and onto the roof.
His black clothes quickly melted into the night and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chen Ning was already used to him leaving as he pleased, coming and going without a trace. Seeing this, she did not find it strange and just revealed a faint smile.
Chu Shao Bai gave a large praise, "Good martial arts!" He paused and then said, "This fellow is really proud!"
He was a little embarrassed as he put the bottle in his hand back into his chest and unconsciously rubbed his chin. Although Mo Chuan did not say a word, the cold and arrogant aura he released could not be ignored.
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Although she had agreed to help Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan had not asked her how to help him.
Chu Shao Bai became anxious when he heard this. He secretly whispered, "This brat Hei wouldn't be thinking about Ning 'er, right?
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