XIANLIE'S REINCARNATION

Chapter 1: Chapter 23: KINDNESS, ENG.

...Chapters 23...

Under the yellowing sky, Xianlie and Eng walk in a familiar mourning Xianlie passes. Eng looked at Xianlie's flat face so deeply.

"Sister, you're just quiet, can you explain that to me?." Ask Eng with a little urgency

"The two great empires that you know of, they clashed and fell out of line again. I don't know for sure about the root cause of the problem. But this is a good opportunity for me to take revenge." It's clearly on, Eng.

Eng, sorting his eyes and sighing so heavily. What he knows, these two kingdoms used to be good friends and not mutually friendly with each other. But why is it now as it is now?

"I've only been asleep from the world, for 8 years. There have been many changes in this world. If I had fallen asleep far above that, I don't know how many more changes there would have been." He complained again while looking at Xianlie, who had not seen a smile on his face.

"Wear your mask. The game will start soon." Tell Xianlie to be so absolute.

Without saying another word, Eng began to put on his face protection. He followed Xianlie's footsteps which could be said to be quite fast. Before long they walked, there was a noise of the crowd of men judging something. The screeching and scorn they give a creature sounds very piercing without protection. Slowly the road to the crowd was opened so wide that it showed a figure, ah no but a man who was beaten up completely by the men there.

It seemed that she did not have the slightest protection on her. And he can look for problems in the population when he does not equip himself, with adequate soul energy. The inhabitants of the ANMING empire, in the field - gadangi has no compassion or her abusive language, they hate kindness.

They knew no mercy at a time when the empire was conducting a system of conscription for all residents, whether it was men, women, old men, and even old women. It had already made them feel that the highest throne that should be respected was a person who had soul energy and a noble.

The man who was in the middle of the crowd looked so apprehensive. His face was battered due to the impact of a blunt object.

Eng and Xianlie were just observing from a distance. Eng looked riled up and his heart was itching to help the man. Yet the small and white hand smooth her sister, again - again stopping her step, her self.

Eng tilted his face demanding an excuse, the younger brother stopped his steps. Xianlie shook his head with a flat expression and turned the gaze to the stranger.

"Don't trust strangers too much." It sounds so full of poison.

Eng, not listening, twice denied the sister's warning. Xianlie was very upset that someone had been given the facts but refused. Eng, taking off his hand from Xianlie's grasp, shook his head at the max, rejecting the conjecture Xianlie threw at the stranger.

"Sister, it's a matter of humanity. He almost died being thumped by those troublemakers! It's not max that brother doesn't hear you, sister." Elak, Eng, was stubborn and did not listen.

Xianlie smiled in a knot, then she folded her hands together and noticed, Eng, so concerned. "Why are you so naive, brother." His heart was full of emphasis.

"Well, I won't get in the way. Do as you wish to do." His words resignedly and let the brother want to behave what.

Eng, nodded and walked over to the crowd. How valiant that step walked towards the crowd there.

"Hahaha, this loser like yourself why is he here? Lick my mother's feet.dogs like you have to do this."meaning one of the bald-headed and thin-bodied men dry. His tone of speech was extremely arrogant, like he already knew the gods to flatter his life.

A white and burly hand held the shoulder of the man who first spoke. The heavy hand squeezed the shoulder of the troublemaker so that the troublemaker let out a sigh of pain. Slowly, all the eyes went to the owner of the hand.

Slowly showing, Eng, with his mask, was standing facing the bald man. Strangely, although his face was covered by a mask, but still felt so strong intimidating pressure from himself.

"Hey." Sapa, Eng, with such a friendly tone.

"Ck, who is this stranger?" protest the bald man.

"What's going on? why are you judging this man? has he made a mistake with you?." Tanya, Eng, demands an answer.

"Why did this foreign man arrive asking about our business? hmm you look so neat, are you a noble?." Asked the plontos-haired man so probingly

The others also began to look in the direction, Eng, their sight slowly decreasing while waiting for an answer from, Eng.

"It can be said that." Answer Eng.

They are really declining their views. It was very surprising when the ears began to hear the word nobleman, they did not dare and then fell silent like a mouse that fell in a snake hole.

Eng, the beginning did not expect if this would go easily, without any violence. He smiled from behind his mask.

"We're just teaching this stranger. He's already making a mess and provoking our anger." The bald man uttered an excuse that sounded quite entrusting.

"T-no... I'm just asking that the times aren't as nice as me. That's all." Protest the foreign man, then stand with his stomach. "I don't expect any harsh treatment from you at all." It was full of sarcasm that only one person could feel.

That person was, Xianlie, he was listening to the conversation using his galactic eyes. A cynical smile arose in her little lips.

"Very crafty!" His murmur was full of poison.

"What other games will be played? I'm ready to be one of his parts. No one would have guessed if I was a maniac in a game." His sinister looked sharply at the foreign man who was standing with a haughty face looking at the bald man who had just judged himself.

The man showed a bold attitude, when there was someone who was convinced to protect him.

"You don't deserve to be here!" Her strangulation was so annoyed as if her annoyance had long been held in her heart that.

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