Chapter 11: Unlucky

The two of them set off early the next morning, "After passing through this town, it will be Fangcheng soon, and when I get to Fangcheng, I can contact my subordinates." Feng Chen, carrying a small burden of dry food, followed behind Yan Qing, walking as he walked.

"Hmm." Yan Qing was still expressionless, not that she was still angry, but uncomfortable, she had seen the warm and jade-like sealing dust, and she had seen the fierce sealing dust, but she had never seen the poor sealing dust.

"You're still mad at me." Feng Chen looked at Yan Qing pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "I admit my mistakes, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry...... Yan Qing struggled to squeeze out a reluctant smile. to show that you won't be so stingy.

It seems that Feng Xiuyuan is right, a good woman is afraid of pestering Lang! God knows how determined Feng Chen was to find his temporary partner regardless of his cheekiness, and asked how to chase the girl who was happy, in this regard, Feng Chen had to admit that he was not as good as Feng Xiuyuan, who was famous.

When Feng Chen was about to wrap around again, he suddenly heard a loud roar: "It's this kid who snatched the glass fox!" Brothers, come on! ”

Before Feng Chen could react, a group of people had already surrounded him, and without giving him a chance to defend himself, they carried out a brutal beating.

Yan Qing, who was squeezed out of the crowd, said that she was very innocent, it was not that she didn't want to help her companions, she was really powerless, and those who knew the times were Junjie, I would avenge you......

Yan Qing didn't admit that she was annoyed by this annoying guy, so she would rather watch the excitement than make a move!

However, Feng Chen is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch a handful, although it is a random punch to kill the master, but it is not without the power to fight back, Yan Qing, who was standing on the periphery, only heard the crackling parry sound and Feng Chen's intermittent defense: "The glass fox is not here for me...... Early...... Ran away...... I don't believe you can...... You can search ......"

"Damn, this person looks very smart, how can he come up with such a lame lie, Lao Tzu can still fake when he sees him walking with the glass fox? Fool that you! Brothers, call me! ”

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Yan Qing shook his head sympathetically, no matter how deep the city is, no matter how smart the head is, it is useless in this situation, and justifying with a group of reckless people who are blinded by interests, no matter how many reasons there are, they will see it as a lie and perfunctory.

"This kid doesn't have it! Eighty percent is on his accomplices! ”

I don't know who shouted, a group of five big and three rough men turned their searchlight-like gaze to Yan Qing in unison.

"Oh, it's actually a little lady with fine skin and tender meat, this figure, such a look, tsk, a stunner!" There was an extremely obscene voice from the crowd, and the eyes of a group of men suddenly changed from full of evil to half greedy and half lustful, Yan Qing's face immediately turned cold, originally she was not going to make a move, but these people prefer to put their necks on the knife edge and find death by themselves, so she can't be blamed for wiping it down!

"Little lady, hand over the glass fox, I'm having fun with our brother, I'll let you go, how about it?" A short, thin, squirrel-eyed man smiled.

"Do you want me to accompany you? What do you think...... Can you afford it? Yan Qing raised her head slightly, her delicate chin drew a sharp arc, and a charming smile was evoked on her unparalleled beauty, and the group of people who watched it were stupid.

A little embarrassed, Feng Chen, who was still hanging colors, looked at Yan Qing like this, and suddenly ran out without saying a word, and the group of people who were stunned didn't make a move to stop him.

Raising the jade hand, the white long sleeves that hung down slightly moved slightly with the wind, today Yan Qing was wearing a white wide-sleeved long skirt, the sleeves danced with the arms, which was extremely elegant.

Underneath the ethereal ethereal was a thick murderous force, and some colorless powder, invisible to the naked eye, scattered along the sleeves of the clothes, followed the air, entered the bodies of those who were screaming, or landed on their bare skin.

Yan Qing's steps are very small, just like a young lady with small steps, and like a dancer, the white sleeves and skirt are flying in the wind, and the face on the lining is more and more beautiful.

A group of men looked at it stupidly, some of them didn't even know that their saliva was flowing out, looking at this scene, Feng Chen ran farther, he was fortunate to have seen Yan Qing really shoot, it was when he was still in Night City, a group of evil robbers came to Night City when they were wanted by the joint and had no way out, and happened to meet Yan Qing who returned from collecting medicine, and was suddenly shocked, and this group of robbers who thought highly of themselves teased Yan Qing, and the words seemed to touch Yan Qing's reverse scales, came to pick up Yan Qing's sealing dust only to see the white petals flying in the sky and the corpses that were gradually corroded into white bones and corpse water, Yan Qing at that time smiled so charmingly, since then, seeing Yan Qing laughing like this is creepy, how far to run!!!

Once, the master told Yan Qing that killing people is an art, not a barbaric slaughter, he taught Yan Qing this nameless dance steps, for which Yan Qing also specially went to learn the ancient dance for three months, the long sleeves drooped, Yan Qing lowered her eyebrows, and killed people with this fantastic dance step, which would remind her of the man who always called her Aqing, her master......