Chapter 2 2: Hong Wenbin

Hong Xiangjun watched from afar, but because there were too many people and the distance was far away, even if he straightened his neck, he couldn't find Hong Wenbin's figure from it.

But she faintly felt in her heart that her adoptive brother, Hong Wenbin, must be in this team!

A mighty procession began to pull out, and the long dragon climbed over the sand dunes without a glimpse of the end.

"Let's go, let's keep up!"

Dong Huiying glanced at the team, and then Liang Haoming picked her up on the camel, and the two of them rode together, and Hong Xiangjun also followed, including several other camels carrying tents, food and other things, and also brought all their belongings to follow.

The desert was too empty, and there was no shelter, and the three of them were quickly discovered.

"Mulu, what are those three people doing? Why do they keep following us? ”

Mu Lu also glanced back, and then said, "I'll ask!" ”

Muru turned around and hurried towards the three of them. Dong Huiying seemed to have expected it, so she nestled in Liang Haoming's arms, made a weak appearance, and said against her will: "The leader of Nu Wall is a very great person, and we heard some legendary stories about the leader of Nu Wall when we were in Middle-earth, so we also wanted to give the leader a ride. ”

Mu Lu frowned, she glanced at Hong Xiangjun, "Can't get too close." ”

Hong Xiangjun nodded again and again, and then Mu Lu returned to the team, and the three of them blatantly fell behind the funeral procession.

The wind and sand outside the plug blew wildly for two days and two nights, and they finally saw the so-called sea of sand.

Nuwal's body was placed in a coffin, and this "sea of sand" was actually a region of quicksand.

"Wen Bin, hold on!" A man dressed in white linen and handcuffed and shackled hugged another tall man with a scar on his face but a very handsome appearance.

The man's skin was a little rough, dry and irritable, he had been a fair-skinned man in his early years, but now his skin had turned bronzed.

Hong Wenbin coughed, and he said weakly: "There is a sea of sand ahead, are you ready?" ”

The man nodded slightly: "Don't worry, it's all ready!" It's just a good time! ”

Hong Wenbin closed his eyes vigorously, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "You want us to bury Nu Wall, but she has to have this blessing!" ”

He sneered, thinking of the angry wall who had set off from outside the Cypriot for the Golden Triangle months ago. He had calculated that he had received the favor of that "adult", and he had poisoned Nuwall's diet day and night, causing Nuvol to suffer from a strange disease that no one could cure. This strange disease is very peculiar, causing insomnia day and night, unless it is used with sweat medicine, it is difficult to sleep, and it is accompanied by strong heart palpitations and abdominal pain.

According to his calculations, two years at most, and at the latest half a year, Nu Vol will die silently, and no one can doubt his head. It's just that he didn't expect the Golden Triangle to go to the Golden Triangle for the sake of two herbs, but he died in the river.

The wicked have their own harvest?

It's cheaper for her!

It's just that she died so suddenly, and Hong Wenbin's original plans had to be changed.

"Hurry up!"

A strong woman raised her whip and whipped it on Hong Wenbin. Hong Wenbin snorted, his eyes were full of forbearance, but the eyes of the man beside him flashed.

Chapter II.

(End of chapter)