Chapter 219: Framed

"What kind of revenge, all this is basically designed by you early on, deliberately using us as a target to open the way for you. Senior Sister Qiao showed a vicious face on her face: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been standing on the sidelines, let us be this budding bird." ”

"What a joke, you guys yourself are blinded by, how can you get involved with us?" Qu You'er sneered.

Senior Sister Qiao continued to smear them unrelentingly, and said: "Everyone knows what the people who came here are talking about, if I remember correctly, the three of you found the entrance before us, if it weren't for the evil heart and wanted to pull others as stepping stones, why didn't you delay entering?"

An idiot, a splash, dared to bully me with a gang, and I, Qiao Yusheng, am not easy to mess with.

The slap that struck me will cost you your lives.

Looking at the increasingly unkind eyes of the crowd behind Senior Sister Qiao, Qu Wei'er still mustered up the courage to explain: "My sister didn't say it, she feels ....... ”

"Heh!" Feng Lige's sweet laughter interrupted Qu You'er's words: "Who stipulates that if you find the entrance, you must enter immediately? Who stipulates that we can't rest here? This vast desert is engraved with your Qiao someone's name? Huh?"

His voice was neither loud nor deep, but it was very provocative.

It wasn't until Feng Lige's voice completely landed that everyone came back to their senses, and then, countless eyes stayed on Feng Lige with scrutiny.

Although Bai Juan is covered, it is still difficult to hide his elegance, and the beautiful man who stands out from the crowd is talking about him.

Even Senior Sister Yang, who has always praised herself for her beauty, is no exception, just a figure can make people amazed, you can imagine how handsome the appearance under the white silk is.

"I didn't say that!" Senior Sister Qiao's voice weakened after she found out that Feng Lige existed.

Qu You'er sighed with disdain, so she was dizzy? If you vulgar people see Senior Brother Feng's appearance, you still have to faint back immediately?

Some of the women in the venue were hooked away, but the man was angry.

"Boy, don't quibble here, you obviously have bad intentions and want to pull us as a stepping stone, but it also depends on whether you have the ability. "Senior Sister Qiao's admirer and Feng Lige are facing each other.

"Just because you are worthy of being a stepping stone?" Feng Lige laughed.

"You're ......!"

Senior Sister Yang's admirer interrupted Senior Sister Qiao's admirer's words that were about to be angry: "Senior Brother Zhao, this matter has been settled, there is no need to argue with him pointlessly. ”

Senior Brother Zhao glared at Feng Lige, turned around and returned to the crowd: "Thank you Senior Brother Meng for reminding me, otherwise I would have been surrounded by that stinky boy." ”

Senior Brother Meng glanced at Senior Sister Yang, whose face was crimson, and a vicious smile appeared on her handsome face.

Where did this weak little white face come from? If you dare to rob the woman that Meng Jiao fancies, then you are ready to pay for your life.

Although Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Meng were disgusted with Chu Yuanyang and the others because of women, they didn't find an excuse for their selfishness and greed, and wanted to force Chu Yuanyang to say a way to crack the stone stele.

People are often like this, and when they do unclean things, they have to set up a chastity archway to cover up their essence, and they deceive the public as well as themselves.

"Tell me, what's your plan?" the crowd was encouraged, and someone couldn't help but speak.

Senior Brother Chu, who was standing in front of Chu Yuanyang, had a flash of light in his eyes, revealing a look of embarrassment: "Senior sister, if you know something, just say it, this... Hey!"

Chu Yuanyang's face showed a childish smile, and he said innocently: "What I said is true, why don't you believe it?"

"Senior Brother Chu, if she doesn't do something else, I'm afraid she won't be honest, I think she will abolish the ugly monster next to her first. Senior Sister Qiao tightened the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were like blades, and she was glued to Qu You'er's body.

The hot pain on her face made the anger in her heart even stronger, and she was slapped in public, how could I, Qiao Yushang, ever be so insulted!

"What do you want to do?"

Someone had already walked towards Qu You'er with bad intentions, and Qu You'er took two steps back with some fear.

"Aren't you afraid that those "living dead" will go and return?" Chu Yuanyang pointed to the cemetery behind everyone and grinned, revealing eight white teeth.

"Hey, who are you scaring about? The things that have already crawled into the tomb are going to be... Ahh ”

After this exclamation, there was no sound at all.

Qu Wei'er slowly moved closer to Chu Yuanyang with a sigh of relief, Chu Yuanyang shook his head at her, and motioned for her not to move with his eyes.

The bitter cold night passed in the repeated frightening of everyone.

"Not good, someone has a fever. ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Bi, Senior Sister Shu, Senior Brother Xiang are all burning, and they are all hot. ”

"Hey, I'm feeling a little dizzy....... too. ”

“......。 ”

The morning glow put on a gorgeous feather coat and took away the only remaining coolness on the sand.

A large number of people began to have high fevers one after another, and even Feng Lige was no exception.

"How are you?" Chu Yuanyang gently slapped Feng Lige's face a few times in Qu You'er's shock.

Feng Lige waved her hand away weakly: "I can't die yet." ”

"Oh!" Hearing his answer, Chu Yuanyang no longer paid attention to him, but sat on the sand, holding his head and continuing to stare ahead.

Qu You'er took out two water bags with a flattering smile on her face and handed out one of them, Chu Yuanyang, after Chu Yuanyang took it, she turned around and gave the other one to Feng Lige.

Feng Lige said weakly: "Take it, I don't want it." When he said this, his eyes were looking at the water bag in Chu Yuanyang's hand.

Chu Yuanyang, who was raising his head and taking a sip of water, noticed his gaze and said suspiciously: "You want me to do this?"

Without waiting for Feng Lige to refute, she stuffed the water bag in her hand into his hand, took the water bag in Qu You'er's hand, opened the cork, and drank a few more sips.

Feng Lige, who was half-lying on the sand, lowered his eyelids, and looked at the water bag that she forcibly stuffed into her hand in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Come, come up!"

A shadow blocked the glare on his forehead, and Feng Lige looked up.

"Come on, I'll carry you, staying in the sand will only make your body weaker. Chu Yuanyang looked back, and the smile on his face was even brighter than the scorching sun at noon.

The temperature rises from the soles of your feet, and if you lie on the sand all the time, you are playing with your life.

Looking at this face that was different from the previous shallow and calm face, and the eyes that were alienated from anyone, the rhythm in his heart was disrupted.

The water bag in his hand was ruthlessly thrown out, and he fell to the ground silently, and the water gurgled out of the mouth of the water bag, but it could not wet a grain of yellow sand under his feet, and it was quickly volatilized by the dry air.

Chu Yuanyang didn't know why, and continued to squat in front of him.

Qu You'er touched her nose in a sneer, and ran two steps quickly to pick up the remaining small half bag of water.

In the end, when Chu Yuanyang was about to stop insisting and stand up slowly, he still chose to lie on her back.