Chapter 9 Goodbye Zhao Ling'er
Not far away is the Zhao family's big tent, surrounded by dozens of them, one of the big tents A girl in blue clothes is looking down at the marriage contract in front of her, Shui Ling's eyes show a trace of sly, I don't know what to think.
"Smart as me, I didn't expect to make a mistake this time, and now this marriage contract is really a headache. The girl looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, with her head down, muttering from time to time.
"Miss. ”
The voice came from outside the door, and after a while, the woman in red walked in*, "Miss, Ye Gongzi brought it." ”
Zhao Ling'er hurriedly put away the marriage contract, raised her head, and showed a beautiful face, "Hmph, he really dares to come." ”
The red-clothed maid stepped forward, "Miss, isn't that your husband? The girl quipped.
On weekdays, the relationship between the master and servant is very good, they are like sisters, and they will joke with each other when there are no outsiders.
Zhao Linger pursed her lips, she couldn't fight back, there was nothing wrong with what this girl said.
Just when the two were joking, Ye Zhan entered the tent and saw Zhao Ling'er in blue clothes in front of him, with a strange look on his face. I really let myself guess correctly.
"Hey······ How did you recover from your waste?" Zhao Ling'er asked with a puzzled face, staring at Ye Zhan without malicious intent.
When Ye Zhan heard the word waste, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching, now he is a double realm, a little taller than this Zhao Ling'er, and he even dares to call himself a waste, aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it.
Suddenly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he appeared in front of Zhao Ling'er in an instant, picked up Zhao Ling'er, turned over and put it on his lap, and his hands fell and fell.
The sound of "pop, pop" was endless, and the maid on the side was already stunned.
Zhao Ling'er only felt a flower in front of her, the world rotated, and then there was a strange appearance from her little buttocks, the pain was unbearable, and her tears swirled in her eyes, this slut dared to spank her ass.
Since I was a child, no one has ever beaten myself like this. Suddenly felt aggrieved, and cried out with a "wow".
Ye Zhan heard the voice and hurriedly put her down, this time it was cool, and he finally took revenge for the last time, so he turned around and ran, shouting as he ran:
"Haha······ You beat me, I'll beat you, we're even."
Before the words fell, Ye Zhan's figure disappeared, leaving only the two girls in the tent at a loss, everything was not what he expected.
"Damn Ye Zhan, don't let me catch you"
Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened angrily, gritted her teeth, and there was a faint pain in her buttocks, how could she have received such treatment when she was treated, she should really have caught that thief and tortured him in every way to relieve the hatred in his heart.
The maid on the side has already reacted, she can't help laughing, she wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh, since she was a child, she has never seen anyone who can make her own young lady suffer, this uncle is not bad, but it is a little obscene.
After seeing Ye Zhan find the fat man, he pulled up the fat man, regardless of the obscene eyes of the fat man, and walked towards the forest, for fear that the Zhao family would chase after him, although there was no worry about his life, a meal of skin and flesh was indispensable, if he didn't slip now, after a while, it would not be so easy to slip away.
"Why did you go, you won't do anything dirty, right?" the fat man looked at Ye Zhan strangely
"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to the surroundings" Ye Zhan looked at the forest, and after coming in, the trees were lush, and all kinds of flowers and plants grew all over the forest, and his heart throbbed faintly.
The more he didn't explain, the more convinced the fat man was that this Ye Zhan was not a good bird.
Ye Zhan looked at the map, and after determining the direction, the two of them walked inward quickly, and along the way, there was no roar of the surrounding spirit beasts.
With his powerful spiritual sense, Ye Zhan tried his best to avoid all kinds of spirit beasts in the forest, not because he was afraid, but because he hated trouble, and he was even more afraid of attracting people from the Zhao family.
I just beat up their daughter, or hide far away, inside the periphery, are all low-level spirit beasts, the use value is not high, and ordinary domestic breeding is not much different, except for fur, flesh food is not other use
The two of them had walked five thousand meters, and finally, from the outside, they entered the interior, where the trees stood taller. Lush, surrounded by slaughter.
It's much quieter than the periphery. The strength of the spirit beasts here is equivalent to the Gangqi realm of human warriors, many spirit beasts have their own spiritual intelligence, not like the peripheral spirit beasts, they only know how to fight and kill, like brute beasts, the spirit beasts here are all in their own domains, secretly stealing the essence of heaven and earth every day, refining the flesh, and advancing towards higher spirit beasts.
"Boss, it's gloomy here, we won't be in danger, let's wait for the arrival of the big army on the periphery, be safe. The fat man said with a palpitating face
"Roar,"
As if to confirm the fat man's words, before the words fell, a beast roar came out of the jungle, and a pair of elf-like green lights were revealed behind the ancient tree, and a huge body walked slowly, it turned out to be the third-order spirit beast Qingfeng Wolf, I saw that the Qingfeng Wolf had slightly bent its hind legs, and its front legs stretched forward, posing in a downward swooping posture, and the two eyes emitted a faint fierce light, while roaring, while looking at the two.
"Crow's Mouth" Ye Zhan said lightly, and at the same time he operated the vitality of his whole body, and the faint vitality wrapped his entire body, forming a layer of qigang. Secretly observing the breeze wolf on the other side.
The fat man was also so frightened that he hurriedly called out his qi gang, protected his body, and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear that if one did not pay attention, the breeze wolf would kill.
The third-order spirit beast Qingfeng Wolf in front of him is equivalent to the strength of the martial artist Gang Qi Realm triple, but the spirit beast has always had thicker skin and flesh than a human martial artist, and when it comes to real battles, I am afraid it can reach the level of the Gang Qi Realm Quadruple.
Ye Zhan didn't act rashly, it wasn't that he was afraid of this beast, other spirit beasts would kill him, this was the breeze wolf in front of him, but a group spirit beast, if one appeared, it meant that there must be his companions around, and he should not act rashly, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
"Retreat!" Ye Zhan shouted softly, and the fat man followed Ye Zhan cautiously after hearing this, and the two stepped back, intending to take a detour.
It's just that at this moment, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the breeze wolf, and he instantly pounced forward, his sharp claws wrapped in cyan light, and grabbed towards Ye Zhan's face.
"Evil animal, looking for death" Ye Zhan didn't plan to fight with it, but he didn't expect this animal to be so ignorant, so he quickly killed it.
Instantly exploded, with a full force of six thousand catties, a punch swung on the forehead of the Qingfeng wolf.
"Boom"
There was a loud bang from the collision site, and the breeze wolf flew backwards like a straight line. It didn't expect that the two cowardly people in front of it would have such strength, and they regretted it, but it was too late to regret it, and they kept roaring.
"Woo... Woo"
Hearing the roar, Ye Zhan knew that it was in trouble, and took advantage of its illness to kill it, if he didn't make a move, he would have already made a move, so he would kill it quickly, otherwise, it would be quite troublesome for its companions to arrive.
Summoning the martial spirit, Ye Zhan held a sharp sword in his hand, the light flashed, and he slashed forward, and in an instant, a wolf head flew out, and his huge body fell to the ground.
When the fat man was still surprised by Ye Zhan's strength,
"Woo... Woo..."
Suddenly there was a wolf howl in the distance, and the sound revealed misery, resentment, and sadness. The wolf howls one after another.
"Withdraw," without saying much, Ye Zhan pulled the fat man who was still stunned to quickly evacuate and ran into the distance.
After a while, the sound of squirming came, and in the place of the big battle, fifty or sixty breeze wolves came out, led by an old wolf, who looked older, and his eyes were muddy and dim, not as good as other young wolves, his eyes were ghostly and green, but in the precipitation of years and battles, its eyes were also a little more cunning, a little more cruel, and now, it was a little more brutal, and the edge was exposed.
It was its favorite son, the future successor, who died, and it seemed as if it was a few years older.
"Woo, woo"
The wolves scattered in all directions, looking for Ye Zhan's scent, and chased into the distance.