(Ahem, what I said yesterday was when I farted well, the time was too tight for a day, or two thousand words to relax and have a chapter in the evening)

Even though that beautiful Qianying deliberately changed her outfit, wore a peaked cap, blocked her long black hair, and even kept her head down, Su Jing still recognized her identity at a glance.

Xiao Wan'er.

The moment he saw her, all the emotional fluctuations that Su Jing had just had turned into confusion and worry.

Why is she here?

Is it a coincidence, or is it instructed in advance by someone with a heart?

If she gets on this train, will it be dangerous?

Inside the carriage, Su Jing's brows were tightly locked, and there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, and outside the carriage, Xiao Wan'er, who was standing in the crowd, finally took a step.

Unfortunately, it was Su Jing's carriage.

At this time, in this carriage, there were already Su Jing Murong Baofeng, the four vicious people who had just gotten on the train, as well as the awakened Bai Teman and the young man in front of him who ignored everything.

Coupled with Xiao Wan'er, the situation in the carriage became even more complicated.

A carriage seems to be a river and lake.

Since it is a river and lake, how can it be impossible not to shed blood and not die?

Su Jing's heart suddenly had a very bad premonition, and his gaze couldn't help but move to the suitcase above Murong's head.

Inside, what is hidden is Su Jing's Miao knife.

He closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat, and began to breathe.

The location of Su Jing and the three of them was on the northernmost side of the carriage, and Bai Teman and the young man, as well as Xiao Wan'er, who was at the end, got on the car from the south door, and as for the four wicked people, they intentionally or unintentionally avoided the young man and got on the car from the north door.

Therefore, as soon as they got into the car, they saw Murong and Bao Feng at the door at a glance.

The four of them glanced at each other, their faces showing a hint of lewdness, and then swaggered to their seats.

Their position was far away from Murong and the others, in the middle of the carriage, but closer to Bai Teman and the young man.

Seeing this, one of the burly fat men scratched his head, discussed with his three companions in a whisper, and then came to the back of Murong's seat, grabbed a man sitting on it, threw it on the ground, and shouted, "Get out." ”

Bang, the person who was robbed of the position fell to the ground hard, it felt like all the internal organs were about to be displaced, he slowed down for a while, only to regain consciousness, just about to get angry, but saw that the fat man was really too vicious, so frightened that he dared to be angry and dare not speak, he found an empty seat in a gray way, and ran away with a few of his companions.

The other three evils laughed and sat down.

In this way, the four wicked people who had just gotten into the car sat behind Murong Baofeng and the others.

The train had just stopped, and some new passengers had come up, and before it started, such a vicious incident occurred, and the six doors that had been standing at the entrance of the carriage and had witnessed the whole thing passing through had a gloomy face.

His eyes were fixed on the four people, and before he knew it, he felt a standard long sword in his hand.

This sword is produced by the Academy of Sciences of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, which belongs to the top grade of all irons, and cannot be obtained by non-elite members of the Martial Arts Association.

I also know that the four wicked people who have been targeted, but I still don't realize it, I still do my own thing, the big fat man who grabbed the seat before, even took a deep breath in a very exaggerated way, and shouted: "Fragrant, really fragrant, Damn, I didn't expect to meet such a superb in this kind of broken car, Lao Jiu, how do you say our brothers will play for a while?"

The person known as "Lao Jiu" just smiled weirdly and didn't say anything, but anyone could hear the dirtiness in this smile.

"Look for death. Su Jing, who was breathing with his eyes closed, snorted coldly in his heart.

Even he didn't dare to tease Murong like this.

Sure enough, Murong, who started napping again behind the four of them, suddenly opened his eyes and was about to get up.

Bao Feng, who was on the other side, grabbed her and made a gesture at her very covertly, and then Murong was stunned for a moment, and then gently leaned on the backrest again.

The gesture that Bao Feng made just now was a unique code word of the Murong family, which meant that an extremely dangerous master had come to this carriage.

Murong was not a rookie either, knowing that the rivers and lakes were sinister and careless, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Su Jing next to the aisle, and saw that he was indeed on guard unconsciously.

Her heart was awe-inspiring, and she secretly clenched the red sleeve hidden in her sleeve.

Thundered!

At this moment, the whole carriage was shaken, and the train started again, slowly accelerated, and moved on.

"What kind of beauty is it that makes those four guys who were taught a lesson by their uncle so presumptuous?"

Bai Teman, who was sitting opposite the young man, listened to the foul words of the four people in his ears, and his heart was a little itchy, and he wanted to stand up and run to the opposite side of the best beauty, and see it clearly, refreshingly.

The skin is not white, the legs are not long, the waist is thin and not thin, and the chest

The memories of his previous life have an increasing impact on the introverted, timid and even somewhat stupid young man.

The old boy looked at Bai Teman, who was like a thorn in his back and couldn't sit still, with a smile on his face, and his eyes showed a trace of love in an incredible way.

He coughed lightly and reprimanded, "What's the matter?

When Bai Terman heard this, his face was full of embarrassment, and he said suddenly: "Uncle, I didn't"

The young man snorted, and said again: "Isn't it just for me to sit honestly, I can memorize your true scriptures of bad luck? Don't forget, how did you die at the hands of a woman in your last life." ”

Hearing this, Whiteman's body was shocked, and his face suddenly became extremely gray, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.

There are thousands of words in the world, and the most hurtful one is just the only love word.

He unconsciously remembered the two women.

A Zhong Lingyuxiu, extremely smart, as if he was a human elf, once made him fall in love at first sight.

The other is heroic and proud, like a peacock with his head held high all day long, seeing each other day and day, and slowly falling in love.

Slowly, the two figures in my heart who were both stunning in the world actually merged into one person.

Murong.

The past life is over, and he died because of her, he should let go, right? The feelings of this life are probably just a bowl of drunken spirits, which he will always remember and forget.

The memories of the two lives merged, and this feeling was one of the few things he retained.

However, I'm going to Dongshan, I'm afraid I'm going to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, that day, after I say goodbye, will you and I still have a chance to see each other calmly?

Thinking of this, Whiteman couldn't help but be gloomy.

The old boy sitting opposite him sighed softly when he saw this scene. He raised his head and looked at the location of the four wicked men, his eyes slowly narrowing. (To be continued.) )