Chapter 4743 Found

He didn't know how he read the whole thing, he only knew that after a while, several masked monks in black came out, went to each area of ​​the small black room and selected some children to be They took them away, along with the person who ate the roast chicken, and a few people who were defeated by the little boy who ate roast chicken, all followed.

Hao'er watched from behind, watched those people leave with the children, took a deep breath, glanced at the front with cold eyes, and was about to follow the others back to the small dark room when a voice came Come.

"Wait a moment."

The man standing next to the column spoke, his gaze swept over the surrounding people, and landed on Hao'er. I saw him stretch out his hand and say, "You, come out."

Everyone's gazes followed his finger to Hao'er. In the dim eyesight, he was not considered an inconspicuous child, but, unlike others, he had a calmness that children of the same age did not have.

So sharp!

Hao'er's heart sank. He knew in his heart that it must be his leaked anger and gaze that caught his attention. He suppressed his ups and downs and walked to the front in the eyes of everyone.

A monk quickly rushed forward and opened the iron gate in that area.

Seeing this, Hao'er came out and came to the man step by step.

With his hands behind his back, the man walked around Hao'er at a leisurely pace, sizing him up carefully, the more he looked, the more surprised he became. He glanced at the calm and expressionless child, then looked at the monk in black beside him, and asked, "Is this just here?"

"Yes, ah..." The monk responded respectfully, but who knows, he landed with a "yes", and a wind blade flew over, directly cutting off one of his arms.

The arm flew out, blood splashed all over the ground, but the man in black quickly stopped his voice after the instinctive scream just now, and knelt down trembling.

"Do you know why I cut off your hand?" The man said coldly with his hands behind his back, his bloodthirsty eyes fell on the black-clothed monk kneeling on the ground, but from the corner of his eyes, he paid attention to Hao'er's expression.

"Subordinate, I don't know..." He said with a trembling voice, really not knowing where he made a mistake.

"I don't know? I don't know, then I'll tell you." He said coldly, "You look up at this child. Does he have any panic and fear? He looks like an ordinary child. ?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed monk looked up, just in time to see the child with calm eyes, looking at him coldly, saw that his hand was severed, and he didn't even frown. At this moment, his heart sank. , I finally know what kind of mistake I made.

"Get off!" the man said without looking at him again.

"Yes." The man in black with the broken arm endured the pain and picked up his broken arm, and staggered back.

"Which family are you from?" He turned around and looked at Hao'er.

Hao'er pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Hehe, don't you want to say it? Don't you want to go home? Say it, and I can send you back." He coaxed with a low smile.

Hearing this, Hao'er frowned and said, "Do you think I'm that stupid?" After entering this place and seeing these things about them, let him leave? How can it be.