"Second year of junior high school, what's wrong?" Zhu Mang looked at Zhu Chuer, who was silent with the things in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Zhu Chuer burned all the things with a lighter, he said with a calm face: "Something happened." It's good that something happened to them. ”

This thing is the secret thing of the connection between Zhu Chuer and Hao Er, and there is no way for others to interpret it if they can't find a way. It is usually used for urgent and important matters.

"What's the matter? Is it a disaster hunter? Zhu Mang asked nervously, she knew the good things, and this was what she was most worried about.

"Yes." Zhu Chuer said. Disaster hunters, they had never met in the years they had traveled. But they have been careful to avoid it. I didn't expect them to meet first.

"That'...... How is Ling Bao'er? ”

When Ling Bao'er was born, Zhu Mang was also present, they delivered the baby together, and the relationship was completely different. How ferocious the disaster hunters are to deal with half-demons, she has also learned a lot over the years because of Zhu Chu's second year, and if it falls into their hands, there is no need to think about the ending. She's worried about Boa.

"It wasn't Ling Bao'er who was discovered, but Chief Ling's pair. The disaster hunters discovered the relationship between Chief Ling and his male banshee, and made the matter public, and burned it in public in a few days. Now this matter has not only affected the Ling chief's family, but the entire Ling tribe has been affected, but this matter has not yet spread to Diji and other places. We hope to get our help. ”

"What helps? How can we help? ”

"She has a plan that we need to work with. She wants to send Ling Bao'er away before the disaster hunters find out who she really is. The Good Second Society pretends to be too sad and doesn't believe what Chief Ling has done, and wants to take Ling Bao'er back to Digi, and on the way, she hopes that we can kidnap Ling Bao'er. "Zhu Chu's second year will tell you the good plans one by one.

"Agreed, no problem. But what about after the fact? What should Ling Bao'er do? Zhu Mang said sadly, it's okay to take Ling Bao'er away, but what about in the future? Where should Ling Bao'er go?

"Good two have made arrangements. She wants us to take care of Bao'er in the middle of the time, which is also the hope of Chief Ling. They have been preparing for this for a long time. ”

"Do! Of course we do!" Zhu Mang's movement joint asked, "I'm ready." When to get your hands on? ”

"That's what you're like? A robber should be like a robber. Otherwise, you can't fool you. We also need to prepare. ”

"Okay, then we're going to be robbers for real! I know that there are robbers on the Qianhe Mountain. We'll just kill it! Zhu Mang's eyes lit up.

A plan to dominate the mountain was simply and crudely finalized in minutes.

Zhu Mang carried a hammer head bigger than her mother, and Zhu Chuer followed him to Qianhe Mountain.

Zhu Mang was domineering and smashed a boulder with one foot, Zhu Chuer moved two or three times at will, and successfully suppressed this group of bandits, after all, the only two bandits here are cultivators, and the cultivation is much lower than Zhu Chuer.

"From now on, the two of us will be the boss here. Everything is at our command. ”

Zhu Mang wielded a sledgehammer and threatened people, looking exactly the same as her mother, with a strong aura.

Zhu Mang was in high spirits and began to build a plan to build a group of qualified robbers.

***

Order the tribe.

The chief and his banshee were tied to a pillar together.

It makes people in the tribe come and go, but they don't pass through there, and they are even ashamed to look at it.

Several of the old men of the Ling tribe sat together and sighed, muttering, "It's a pity for the chief. It's a pity. ”

The tribal juniors also got together, and the conversation was all about this topic.

"Actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with Chief Ling." The person who spoke was immediately covered by the other people around him.

In a small room of the Ling tribe, Ling Bao'er sat alone in the house.

Her life has changed a lot these days.

From a child king, the daughter of the chief of Ling, who was loved by everyone in the tribe, to a child who was hidden from everyone.

She knew that those people were behind her back saying that she deserved to be burned or something. What is it that makes the chief like this is a curse, and the shemales can't be together. The Ling chief is harming the Ling tribe, and so on.

They thought she couldn't understand it when she was young, but she did.

Her mother wasn't there tonight, and the Disaster Hunter wasn't there.

She quietly pushed open the door and slipped out the door.

Through the darkness, he came to the place where the chief was bound.

At this time, Chief Ling had been hungry for a few days, and his mouth had cracked open, and his whole person was dizzy.

Ling Bao'er had never seen such a down-and-out father.

The father in my memory has always been like the mountain of my own home, tall and mighty, and imposing.

Ling Bao'er suddenly had tears in her eyes and couldn't stop staying, and ran up to hug Chief Ling tightly.

Chief Ling was sobered up by Ling Bao'er's hug: "Bao'er." ”

"Wow." When Ling Bao'er heard her father's voice, she cried even more heartbreakingly.

The crying made the chief's heart hurt: "Bao'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry." ”

It's a pity that his tied body makes it impossible for him to hold Bao'er and comfort Bao'er with his hands as before.

"Bao'er is good, oh, don't cry." Ling Bao'er touched her tears and said strongly, "Father, hey, is my father dead?" Is it that Bao'er will never see her father in the future? ”

"Who told you this?" The chief was a little angry that he could talk to such a young child.

"I overheard." Ling Bao'er said, pointing to the male demon who looked a little familiar to him and said, "Don't you want Bao'er or mother for him?" Who is he? ”

The banshee didn't mind Ling Bao'er's statement, in fact, when he hid his identity, he also regarded Ling Bao'er as his own child.

It's just that Ling Bao'er doesn't know his hidden identity.

"Nonsense." The chief scolded helplessly, "He is ......"

"Don't say it." The banshee's vain opening.

Chief Ling swallowed what he wanted to say next, and said, "Bao'er, hurry back." Remember that you must listen to your mother in the future, and you can't be willful anymore. You'll understand my business later. ”

"But Bao'er just saw her father." Ling Bao'er raised her head with tears on her face.

"Good. The situation is different now. Remember to listen to your mother in everything. Got it? The chief worried.

"Yes." Ling Bao'er nodded, and walked away in three steps and one turn around under the urging of Chief Ling.

The chief breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm sorry. Do you regret it now? ”

"Regrets? If you regret it, I won't follow you at that time. The male demon smiled weakly, "Actually, it's good to die like this." At least we died together, and after being burned to ashes, you have me, and I have you. We'll never have to be apart from each other. ”

"Yes. Not separated. Chief Ling also smiled slightly.