C4 Surprise

Lin Xi only felt her back go cold, she turned around in fear, and the huge figure of the cat demon moved towards her, its big mouth aiming at her throat. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the kitten that she had protected with all her might!

Red light flashed in front of Lin Xi's eyes, and the Blood Scythe blocked the Demon Cat's sharp teeth, blocking Lin Xi's side. The Death God Scythe moved a little bit, and the Demon Cat took the opportunity to grab the Blood Scythe and ruthlessly shake it off!

As the scythe flew away, the cat demon thought that it had gained the upper hand. Lin Xi's blood was right in front of it.

The Sickle of the God of Death caught its back in time and dragged it away from Lin Brook's side. With another turn, the God of Death used both his hands and the Demon Cat was ruthlessly thrown to the ground!

This time, the cat demon was completely enraged. Its four claws doubled in length and a dense black demonic aura appeared around its body.

The God of Death stood with his scythe in front of Lin Xi, if not for taking this human into consideration, how could he have fought for so long?! He slanted his eyes at the terrified human on the spot and cast a barrier around her.

Troublesome woman!

The boundary isolated Lin Xi's smell and no longer had the smell of blood. The cat demoness who was in midair stopped in her tracks and the Death God grabbed this loophole and swung the Blood Scythe across the cat demoness's body. The cat demoness was immediately cut into two halves and turned into ashes in front of Lin Xi.

Lin Xi's legs gave way and she fell to the ground. The Death God retracted his sickle, and looked at Lin Xi with ridicule, "You truly think too much of yourself, you demon spirits."

"But, it was clearly that …" Pitiful … Even in the end, the cat demon had chosen to attack her, but its death still made her feel uncomfortable.

The God of Death did not care about Lin Xi's feelings. After completing his mission, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Xi suddenly called out to the Death God, "Are you, are you really the Death God?"

When Death didn't answer, she panicked and blurted out, "Are you here just to protect me?"

Death's body visibly paused for a moment. With a dark expression, he turned around and picked her up.

"Ah!" Lin Brook screamed as Death carried him into the room and tossed him onto the sofa.

"Stop the bleeding!"

Lin Xi wanted to ask more, but the face of the god of death was frighteningly cold, and the aura it gave off was even more terrifying than that of a demon's! She shut her mouth and ran to get the bandage, but she was clumsy and couldn't wrap her arm around it even after a long time.

Lin Xi suddenly cried and looked pitifully at the Death God, "Sir Death God, can you help me with something?"

Death turned and left.

"Hey, Lord Death God!" Lin Xi shouted at his back, "Will we meet again?"

"Nope." With his back facing Lin Xi, the God of Death pursed his lips and disappeared under the moonlight.

Only until they could no longer see the back of the Grim Reaper did Lin Xi scratch her head and lie down on the sofa. The events of the past two days flooded her mind, it was so messy and messy.

The French window which he had forgotten to close suddenly closed behind him. Who was it that was watching the girl's every move?

After staying in the house for three days, until the scar on her left arm slightly faded, Lin Xi finally cleared her mind and went to school. It was a good thing that Mo Chi did not return home for the past three days because Lin Xi really did not know how to explain to him all of this weird stuff.

"Creek!" Are you feeling better? " The moment she walked into the classroom, she was bombarded by her classmates. Lin Xi uneasily retreated a few steps, her pair of eyes that were born to look like a ghost caused her to feel a little shut, not proficient in conversation.

After much effort, the class monitor said that in order to celebrate her recovery, he treated her to a meal and gathered a group of classmates. Ignoring Lin Xi's grievances, after the end of the class, a large group of people rushed towards the most prosperous pedestrian street in K City, the famous "teahouse" hotel.

"Today, I'll treat everyone to celebrate the recovery of Brook's body. Everyone, please feel free to order!" Lin Xi was helplessly pushed to the heart of the matter once again. As she laughed, she looked up at the class monitor, Qin Song. Was this class monitor too concerned about her?

"Hey, Brook, it seems like the class monitor has a crush on you!" Beside her, the girl smiled mischievously as she poked Lin Xi. Lin Xi shrunk her shoulders and shyly smiled.

At this moment, the door to the hotel room was pushed open. Behind the two bodyguards in black sunglasses, a man walked in slowly.

As if there was a spotlight, everyone's gaze was attracted by his dazzling brilliance. Lin Xi who had her back to the door of the hotel saw the infatuation on the faces of her classmates. She also curiously turned to follow their gazes.

With just that one look, Lin Xi was so shocked she almost fell off her chair!

"Die!" Before she could cry out, the lazy looking man clearly saw Lin Xi and coldly narrowed his eyes at her. Lin Xi instantly felt a cold chill run down her spine, she frantically covered her mouth, and quickly swallowed the words that she almost shouted out.

This man was clearly that cold and terrifying god of death!

"What's wrong? Why does your face look so bad?" Qin Song worriedly patted Lin Xi's pale face. Lin Xi suddenly recovered from her shock and looked at the man sitting across from them. Her stomach was filled with questions and shock, causing her to not know what to eat.

Who could tell her that the god of death had become a human?!

"Little Brook, you were enchanted by him as well?" All the girls around him had red eyes. "Young Master Yan is really too handsome!"

"Young Master Yan?" Lin Xi blankly blinked her eyes.

"You don't know?!" The girl looked at her as if she was looking at a monster, "He is the young master of the Yan family consortium, Yan Mo Han!"

The Yan Family Financial Group was one of the four richest financial groups in the world. It had hundreds of billions of dollars in assets, and was also one of the richest financial groups in the country, the Golden Triangle. Yan Mo Han, the only son of the Yan family, was only 23 years old and was the sole heir to the Yan family. Handsome and sentimental, he was also the dream lover of thousands of young married women.

"Shouldn't the stream be a little too obstructed?" Lin Xi scratched her head and smiled to the student who was scolding her. She stealthily glanced over, and the doubt in her heart deepened. Lady Yan had heard of this before, but she was not used to these things. Thus, she naturally didn't know Yan Mo Han.

Furthermore, he had not expected that the renowned and noble young master of the Yan Clan would actually be the reaper of the Black Robe Blood Scythe!