Chapter 8

"Brother in law, where are we going?" After a distance out of town, she began to stare at the people around her.

At this time, Ling Mo Han steps a meal, glanced at the little beggar, said in a deep voice: "you have come out, don't follow me again."

Feng nine one Zheng, then sweet smile up: "brother-in-law, what do you say?" The uncle knew that she wanted to come up with the town gate! It's not easy for this person to look at. How can he not see her little trick? However, she was surprised to see that she was willing to help her.

Seeing that he walked away, Feng Jiu quickly followed: "brother-in-law..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I'm not your brother-in-law. Don't yell." Deep voice with cold hard, magnetic full, full of masculine charm of men.

"Am I really wrong? My sister said her brother-in-law has a big beard, which is easy to recognize. " She trotted to him and looked at him. Suddenly she grinned: "mm-hmm, maybe I really admit that I was wrong. My brother-in-law should be a little younger than you."

Ling Mohan walked his own way, completely ignored the little beggar around him. In his opinion, a little clever beggar with no accomplishments didn't need to be paid attention to at all. Therefore, he quickened his pace and made his way several times faster than when he was in the city.

For his sudden acceleration of pace, Feng Jiu was surprised to see that his steps seemed to step on the ground, but it seemed that his feet did not touch the ground. The movement of his body was very fast, but it was not the same as her step on snow and cloud.

"Uncle, uncle, wait for me!" It's not that she really wants to depend on him, but just such a road out of the town gate. Besides, she has no mind to follow such a person everywhere. She has to find herbs to relieve the poison in her body!

Speaking of Su Ruoyun, she is not generally vicious. She treated her as she was. She robbed her identity and sold her to a brothel like that, intending to let her be abused to death. Tut, this woman! It's as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion.

However, according to the original memory of Fengqing song, Su Ruoyun seems to be from the 21st century, just like her? And as like as two peas, she could not get a mask that was exactly the same as her.

The more I think about it, the more excited I am. What I thought was boring seems to become more and more interesting!

When Ling Mo Han in front of him heard the sound of uncle, his mouth slightly twitched, subconsciously touched the beard on his face, quickened his pace, and intended to shake off the people behind him. However, after two hours, he stopped and looked back at the thin figure, which was still more than ten meters away from his body, and was surprised in his heart.

How did he catch up with a person who has no accomplishments?

Feng nine panting ran up, half bent waist, hands support knee, big mouth gasping: "Hoo! I'm so tired, uncle. Why are you walking so fast

Ling Mo Han wrung his eyebrows and looked at the dirty little beggar carefully. After half a ring, he said in a deep voice: "you can't follow me any more. The place I want to go is Jiufu forest. It's very dangerous. You can only die when you go in."

"No, uncle, I'm not following you, but I was going to jiufulin, but since you are going to jiufulin, why don't we go with you?"

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