Chapter 13: Misfortune (1)
"Tonight's events are as if they hadn't happened, and you didn't see me, and I didn't see you, otherwise...... Don't blame me for telling the ugly things about Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu!"
"You!"
Yang Guo was about to open his mouth to scold, but Su Ming grabbed his arm, squeezed it hard, and shook his head at him, signaling not to say more.
"What did Daoist Zhen say? What is the ugly thing about Yang Guo and that little dragon girl? It's just practicing here at night, but we don't want to hear any nonsense from the outside world reach our ears, otherwise, we are afraid that we will not be able to control our mouths and talk nonsense. ”
"Well, forget about tonight. ”
Zhen Zhibing thought for a moment, thinking that he had taken Yang Guo's handle and could clamp each other down with them.
So he decided not to tear his face with Yang Guo and them first, Zhen Zhibing can't help Yang Guo for a while now, if he runs away, it will be troublesome.
This kid's light skills are very good, slipping like a monkey, he has been taught just now, and the top priority at this time is to dispose of Zhao Zhijing's body and the remaining notes on his body.
After Zhen Zhibing thought about it, he no longer paid attention to Su Ming and Yang Guo, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the place where Zhao Zhijing was standing just now.
Su Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhen Zhibing walking away, he squeezed his eyes at Yang Guo, and said, "Let's go too." ”
Yang Guo nodded along with Su Ming's words. Walked under the tree and picked up the little dragon girl.
"Auntie, let's go back. ”
Xiaolongnu grabbed Yang Guo's neck, leaned on his arms, nodded weakly, and a sickly flush appeared on her face, I don't know if it was caused by internal instability, or because of shyness......
Su Ming followed along and ate dog food, while secretly complaining in his heart.
"God knows if An Feng will be as well-behaved as the little dragon girl when he grows up in the future, this fierce woman!"
After all, Su Ming's appearance of the two people was too similar, so Su Ming couldn't help but secretly compare the two people.
As a result, Su Ming couldn't imagine that he had danced since elementary school, but he didn't cultivate a quiet temperament, but he liked An Feng who danced knives and guns, and what he would look like when he grew up.
On the surface, she looks quiet, like a little fairy, but that's definitely what she pretended. How could Su Ming not know An Feng's true face?
She deserves to have no boyfriend from elementary school to junior high school...... Although she doesn't advocate early love, as long as a boy chases her, she will have a fierce face, and she doesn't know what is wrong.
Ay...... I don't know, is there anything wrong with her? Su Ming recalled that the moment before the explosion, he threw down An Feng and protected her in his arms, so he must not be injured......
Su Ming quietly comforted himself in his heart.
"Ahh
Walking to a forest, Su Ming suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his hands, only feeling that the night on the mountain was cold and dewy, and his summer clothes were really difficult to resist the wind and cold.
This sneeze reminded Yang Guo, he tightened the clothes on the little dragon girl, turned to Su Ming and said,
"Dare to ask my brother's name? Otherwise, it will be very inconvenient to call him. ”
"My name is Su Ming. ”
Only then did Su Ming remember that he hadn't had time to tell Yang Guo his name.
"Brother Su, go to the right in front of you and it's the Quanzhen Sect, I'll go first. I'll bother you to help me take care of my aunt first. ”