readx;? The bloody wound had not undergone any treatment, although the white bones of his body had been pulled out, the ruptured wound was still there, there was hardly a good place on his body, his face was also cut, and he stood in the prisoner car with his hair scattered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info excessive blood loss made his face look a little pale, and his lips were purple, but the eyes were still so bright, looking at the crowd in front of him, secretly searching for those familiar breaths.

never thought that one day, Zheng Zixu would become like this. Lowering the hat on his head, Feng Qingge stood in the crowd, looking at the carriage slowly approaching in front of him, and his right hand was already holding the Xuanji knife at his waist. It was her fault, otherwise how could Zheng Zixu be captured! She didn't want to have another person in that dark prison.

"You promised me, Sister Tangyuan. The gentle voice seemed to be in the ear, faint, just like yesterday.

The black pupils constricted, Feng Qingge couldn't help but raise his head to look at the people in the prisoner car, the smile that seemed to be a smile was still at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were half-closed, he didn't speak, and the voice automatically came into his ears, "Go back immediately, don't be discovered by them." ”

"Let's go. The small figure looked at the people in the prisoner car, just coldly grabbed Feng Qingge's hand, and pressed back the Xuanji knife she pulled out, "I can't die." ”

Even if anyone dies, it will not be the turn of this hard-hitting boy.

"Hey, let's go, this kid is self-inflicted, and if you want to enjoy life in prison, don't take him out so soon. Anyway, he is strong and strong, and he can't die after a few hits. Glancing at the people in the prisoner car, the burning stick yawned boringly, and said helplessly: "However, if you throw this mess to me, he can really think of it." If it is according to Uncle Ben's style, it doesn't matter what Yunguo or Feng family he is, can't he just start fighting. Grinding and chirping to make some plans, in the final analysis, it is still the choice of the weak. I have no interest in these things of you, you can call me after you deal with it, Uncle Ben walked away. ”

"I'll slip your uncle, uncle, you're not a little chubby, what's the effort of slipping away, I ...... "Is there such a thing?" Feng Qingge was completely speechless. It was when this uncle helped, but he was the first to run away with oil under his feet.

Not only that, Ruoshui also took the hand of the burning stick uncle and directly acquiesced. In other words, she won't be involved in these things, and everything will be handled by Feng Qingge herself.

I'll go, don't bring such!

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, Feng Qingge asked with a bitter face: "Do you need this? Is it a brother, is it a sister? Ruoshui, how about I add ten more days to the pineapple cake you like?"

His eyes lit up, but Ruoshui still held the hand of the burning stick uncle, and after a violent mental struggle, he still shook his head.

"Yes, don't bully a little girl, dead fatty, don't you understand?" Helplessly, he stretched out his hand, reached out and pressed Feng Qingge's shoulder, bent down slightly to get closer to Feng Qingge, and said lightly: "Ruoshui and I are not within the scope of the Heavenly Dao, so we can't interfere in your affairs." If we force our hand, we will only make it difficult for you to move an inch. It is better to have Helan Bo to follow the trend and help against the odds, than for us to intervene directly. This is the eons that you must get through, and only after taking this step will you be qualified to experience the next thing. ”

“…… After all, I just don't want to interfere, so why did I chirp and talk crookedly for so long. The corners of his mouth twitched, and Feng Qingge didn't bother to listen to the uncle in front of him, this uncle is like this, and he really can't help much, at most, he pulls her when he is in danger. And if the water is not open-minded, he has no interest in these miscellaneous things, and it is already very good if he does not cause chaos.

These two great gods are unwilling to make a move, so she can only let them walk.

"Then Ruoshui, take the uncle for a walk, don't get lost. Feng Qingge whispered, seeing that the people around her didn't notice them, she passed through the crowd.

The fire stick uncle was even more pleased, nodded and smiled: "Finally enlightened...... I'll go, dead fat man, you say it again! What do you mean Ruoshui leading me to walk around the bend, I, I, I, I really treat Uncle Ben as a little fat man, don't let me grab you, otherwise I'll pick your skin!"

"Pineapple crisp. Pouting, Ruoshui rubbed his hungry stomach, and subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, one a day, and now it's gone.

But......

Slowly raised his head, looked at the prisoner cart that was moving away, and asked expressionlessly, "Is this good?"

"Whether it's good or bad, you can't change it. You, like me, have the ability to predict the future, but you are a step better than me and know what I will do in the future. I can't see what you're going to do, this is just a small step for her, she can't even take this step, how to face the future Chaoyang Sect?" The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly fell, the burning stick put his hands into his clothes, looked at the front with a cold expression, and said coldly: "We, no one can change these damn fates, since 10,000 years ago, I have been fighting against fate." ”

"I can't see either. The black pupils were so dead and silent, without the slightest agility, the person who was standing, closed her eyes indifferently, what she saw was exactly the same as a burning stick, and no one knew what the next road was. However, the road ahead is long, long. The person who likes to make her laugh, really, can get through it?

Quickly returning to the inn, Feng Qingge saw a few people in the room, who were in a circle, and what was still in her hand, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing, what are you doing mysteriously." Let you go see the little ruffians together, and you are hiding here?"

"Oh, what is there to look at, and he is not a beauty. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years. Isn't it just that he went to prison and was beaten a few times? He has been beaten so badly, and he has been so cheap, he will definitely be a disaster for thousands of years, so it doesn't matter what he does. Stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qingge over, He Lanbo smiled, and rubbed the bamboo stick in his hand to show it, a red dot on it was exactly the same as the one in Feng Qingge's hand, and the others were ordinary bamboo sticks, it was obvious that these two people had hit something.

Bu Jinyu took back the bamboo stick and said lightly: "After drawing lots, Helan will follow the trend and accompany you into the palace." ”

The corners of ......his mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Qingge subconsciously looked at Pu Zheng and Luo Xing. The two little things quickly put their hands behind their backs, with an expression that I didn't cheat, whistling and staring outside, just not looking at the wind and singing.