067 Like a fan
At first, the lucky one didn't believe in Qiao Le.
Until he saw the people who had run away one by one, he was carried back by the guards before he ran far. Then he knelt beside him bitterly.
However, compared to his intactness, these few have blue noses and swollen faces.
Apparently struggling too much and being beaten.
The lucky man smiled bitterly, because under the backdrop of his peers, he really seemed lucky.
Hey, it's always good to comfort yourself in a crisis.
"Miss, what is this little county lord doing?"
Outside the circle, Ake's face was full of curiosity.
"What else can be done?" Mu Yuan frowned, and her alluring face swept through with deep indifference. "Qiao's family is powerful, and there is the support of the Son of Heaven behind him. Naturally, you can do whatever you want. ”
Looking at Qiao Le, who was smiling not far away, Mu Yuan felt a little hairy in her heart.
Because she still hasn't figured out Qiao Le's actions that day, and how the other party returned to the team safely.
She wanted to kill Qiao Le, because Qiao Le was Qiao Xuan's sister, and she was also the one who kept calling her sister-in-law at the beginning, but never treated her sincerely.
The people of the Qiao family are all liars!
Not far away, Qiao Le was telling about fate solemnly. But the lucky ones who were caught always looked like I believe you are a ghost.
Sure enough, they are not their own domestic servants, and their consciousness is still not enough.
Qiao Le: "You don't believe me? ”
Everyone: "......"
A plague god told you that she was destined for you and wanted to help you, do you believe it?
What can I do for you?
To hell?
It's not that they don't believe it, they don't dare to believe it at all.
"Hey, they're all idiots."
Shaking his head, Qiao Le was very emotional. The loss and sympathy that passed in her eyes suddenly ignited hope for everyone.
Is this to let them go?
Not.
"You, you, come here."
Qiao Le hooked his hand at several guards and immediately whispered something to them.
Then one of them, with a puzzled face, carried a lucky man and turned around and went out into the street.
If you don't understand, you really don't understand, but they can't help but listen to the master's orders.
Seeing several companions being carried away, the lucky one who was ordered by Qiao Le at the beginning became alone again.
Not only that, but he was also ordered to crouch across the street and not be allowed to move freely.
No, even the circle was drawn for him.
The atmosphere was so strange that those who stopped did not dare to stay any longer.
And at this moment, the same thing is playing out perfectly in a few other streets.
"Send someone to follow," In the teahouse, Jun Yan stood beside Long Qi for some time, looking at the familiar shadow downstairs, and his thoughts were heavy.
"I want to know what she wants to do."
"Yes."
Reluctantly turned around, the reverence for Qiao Le in Long Qi's eyes went further.
Because he still can't forget the water wonder that night.
Long Qi remembered, and Jun Yan naturally remembered.
It's just that compared to Long Qi, his memory may be more detailed and specific. Because he even returned to the scene after Qiao Le and the others left, he repeatedly deduced.
But unsurprisingly, he got nothing.
Qiao Le, like a fan.
And the Qiao family has such an unpredictable existence, which is not a good thing for him, or even for the King's Mansion behind him.
Kill or stay, it's a difficult choice.
A cold murderous machine rippled in the phoenix's eyes, Jun Yan was thinking, calculating, weighing the pros and cons of the optimal solution.
However, he never expected that Qiao Le, who was about to sit down, seemed to suddenly remember something and began to scan the surroundings.
The goal is the teahouse.
So in broad daylight, the two looked at each other again.
Jun Yan: "......"
Qiao Le: "......"