128: Chapter 128 Miss Xingyan, whose boyfriend charm is off the charts

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the youth stopped what he was doing and turned his head to stare intently at the white-haired youth at the doorway.

"This Killing Intent, interesting..."

Feng Xiu locked his gaze onto Qian Mo the moment he emerged.

The two stared at each other from across the room, their invisible Aura clashing fiercely in the space between them.

As time passed, Feng Xiu grew increasingly alarmed.

He actually couldn't see a hint of fluctuation in Qian Mo's eyes; that's right, not even a trace of physiological reaction from the collision of their Aura.

He felt as if there were an invisible barrier around the youth, absorbing all the Killing Intent he emitted without causing even a ripple.

He had an absurd feeling that the other party had killed more people than he had, and by a significant margin.

"Heh... As expected of the leader of this dormitory, you certainly have some skills..."

The white-haired youth muttered to himself.

On the other side, Yun Lan couldn't stand it anymore and emphasized once again: "Hey, setting aside the fact that it was just me and Qian Mo in this dormitory before, why do you say Qian Mo is the dormitory leader the moment you walk in? Qian Mo and I are good brothers; there's no such thing as a leader!"

"Shut up, don't disturb me..."

Feng Xiu didn't even glance at Yun Lan, his eyes remaining fixed on the youth's hands, which had resumed drying his hair, fearing he might suddenly attack.

"Alright... Welcome to the dorm, you don't need to be so nervous. Just treat this place as your own home."

Qian Mo shifted his gaze away from Feng Xiu, who was acting as if facing a formidable enemy at the doorway, and turned on the hair dryer hanging on the wall.

"I have no home..."

"Then learn to treat this place as your home."

Qian Mo's reply was simple and direct.

In truth, the moment he saw Feng Xiu, he sensed the deeply hidden insecurity behind his 'stay away' Aura, which was exactly like himself when he had just joined the assassin organization in his previous life.

His answer just now was what his Master had told him back then.

In his previous life, he had spent his whole life failing to understand the meaning of that sentence, but now, after experiencing so much, he had an indescribable, different understanding of it.

Feng Xiu was visibly stunned upon hearing his words, and the Aura on his body receded quite a bit.

But the next moment, an even more powerful Aura erupted from him.

"No! Qian Mo! You must fight me today, because there can only be one leader in this territory!"

"Hey! You brat, don't ignore me, hey!"

Yun Lan, who was about to rush forward to fight the white-haired youth to the death, was held back tightly by Feng Qing.

"Brother Yun, don't go! You'll really die!"

"Damn it, let go, kid. Watch how your grandpa gives this poser a taste of a gambler's shock today. He really thinks I'm some small fry he can just kick to death!"

Amidst their commotion, people in the neighboring dormitories heard the noise and walked out curiously, eager to watch the drama.

After learning the cause and effect of the situation, everyone exploded.

A white-haired youth who had killed his way out of the City of Sin was challenging Qian Mo, the leader of the new generation of humans who had fought the Saintess of the Demon Race to a draw. Whoever missed this showdown would regret it.

"It seems this battle is unavoid..."

"Beep! Beep..."

Qian Mo put down the hair dryer and sighed slightly. Just then, his phone suddenly rang.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd and the pressure of Feng Xiu's terrifying Aura, the youth walked briskly to his bed as if nothing were happening and answered the phone.

This sudden phone call immediately made the atmosphere at the scene somewhat strange.

Feng Xiu stood there blankly, maintaining his previous posture like a wooden statue, seemingly unsure whether to fight or not.

"Hello? Right now? Okay, I'll be there immediately... What? You said you want to come to my dorm to pick me up personally? Wait... I still have something to deal with here... What? You've already arrived!"

A flash of panic crossed the youth's eyes, which appeared extremely strange to Feng Xiu. He couldn't fathom what had happened to make this formidable opponent, who clearly surpassed him in Aura, reveal such an expression!

By now, Qian Mo had hung up the phone, and his subsequent actions were like they were on double speed: packing clothes, putting on socks, putting on shoes, adjusting his attire, and then rushing out in a hurry.

"Move! I don't have time today. When I get back, I'll agree to whatever fight you want."

Seeing the white-haired youth still blocking the doorway, Qian Mo's expression darkened significantly.

Yun Lan, who knew him well, knew this was a sign that he was about to erupt in anger.

"No, no matter what you say today, you must determine who the leader here is with me."

Clearly, he had already sensed the intense Killing Intent and anger hidden within the youth before him, yet Feng Xiu remained blocking the doorway, unmoving.

"Damn it..."

This was the first time Qian Mo, who considered himself to have good manners, had cursed.

Since that's the case, you can just...

"Eh, Qian Mo? Why are there so many people here?"

A pleasant, crisp voice came from the crowd.

Everyone looked toward the sound and saw the crowd of onlookers automatically part to both sides, revealing a dashing figure.

The young lady wore sunglasses, a white polo shirt paired with dark blue jeans, and a pair of red and white sneakers.

She was holding the collar of a brown trench coat in her right hand, wearing the entire coat draped over her back, looking exactly like a queen's brown cape.

"What the... f*ck..."

Yun Lan subconsciously turned his head to look at Qian Mo behind him, and upon discovering that he also looked shocked, he turned his head back to carefully examine the young lady's heroic posture.

"That's so f*cking cool..."

He suddenly had a strange feeling that it seemed Qian Mo was the "female" image in a traditional date, while Xing Yan was the "male" taking the initiative.

"Qian Mo, I've come to pick you up personally, don't keep me waiting too long~"

Xing Yaoyan said with a smile, inwardly extremely satisfied with the reactions of the youth and the people around.

That's right, just like this. This way, no one will be gossiping behind my back...

"Um... Young Miss Xing Yan, could you give me five minutes? I still have something to deal with here..."

Qian Mo was one of the first to recover from the shock, and he spoke in a tone of negotiation.

"Oh?"

Xing Yaoyan then shifted her gaze to the white-haired youth blocking the doorway.

"He's the one blocking you?"

"What's it to you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Feng Xiu wasn't backing down either. Upon noticing the young lady's strange expression, he retorted directly: "I don't want to hit a woman, but if you insist on interfering, don't blame me... Hm!"

Before Feng Xiu could finish his sentence, he saw the young lady, who had been ten steps away, appear right in front of him in an instant.

The young lady smiled and said softly: "Don't blame me for what..."

As if deliberately pausing to wait for him to react and activate his spiritual energy shield, it was only after finishing this sentence that the young lady punched him fiercely.

"Boom!!!"

The clash between them was fleeting. By the time everyone came to their senses, there was a huge human-shaped hole in the dormitory wall.

Seeing this scene, Qian Mo silently swallowed his saliva.

He thought: This familiar scene, I feel like I've seen it somewhere before...

"Alright, problem solved. Let's go."

As soon as the young lady finished speaking, she walked over, grabbed the youth's wrist, and walked straight out, leaving the shocked crowd behind...