Chapter 14: Refugee Ranks (2)
Long Ling did not answer.
He put down the dirty little girl in his hand and said, "You are safe now, stay in the group and don't run around, someone will escort you out of the forest and to the town." β
Mu Qianxing glanced around, it seemed that the Ye family had gathered all the rescued refugees here, and then escorted back to the city by a special team. I can't see that this big family still has a little conscience, and can care about the life and death of ordinary people, so I don't know whether I really pity the weak or sell my reputation. It's not that she likes to speculate on people with malice, but among the people who besieged her on the edge of the cliff in her previous life, there were masters of the Ye family, and she really didn't have a good impression of the Ye family.
She said to Long Ling, "Thank you. β
Turning around, he was about to walk to a place where a group of refugees had gathered not far away.
"Wait. Long Ling stopped her.
She turned around and saw that in the dark night, the young man in white drew his sword and cut a piece of his clothes, stepped forward in three or two steps, and squatted down in front of her. "Hold me steady, feet up. He said.
Mu Qianxing raised his eyebrows.
Ye Zhiwu, the gauze skirt girl on the side, had already shouted: "Brother Long Ling, what are you doing?!How can you be like this in front of a common person with such a noble status?!She doesn't deserve to ββ you get out!"
The last three words were said to Mu Qianxing.
Although Long Ling didn't tell her who this dirty little girl was just now, she also roughly guessed - wasn't she just a refugee who was rescued by them? She had seen a lot of this kind of refugee, and her life was as cheap as a mustard, if it weren't for the people of these big families to save her, they would have been eaten by demonic beasts one by one!
is such a refugee, what qualifications does it have for Brother Long Ling to be treated like this!
Ye Zhiwu rushed up and wanted to push Mu Qianxing.
Mu Qianxing gently stepped aside, and saw Ye Zhiwu stumbling, screaming and almost falling.
"Ahh
Pounce on Mu Qianxing again!
Mu Qianxing was a little impatient, she was really impatient to play with the child.
Yes, in her opinion, Ye Zhiwu is just a child who has not grown up at the age of fourteen or fifteen, immature and naΓ―ve, and it is a waste of time to say more.
She watched indifferently as Ye Zhiwu pounced.
In her eyes, the dizzy girl in front of her was full of flaws - for some reason, Ye Zhiwu had not awakened her spiritual veins even when she was so old, and she didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on her body, so she was just an ordinary person.
Although Mu Qianxing also lost his spiritual power, it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.
Just as she was pondering whether to fight back and teach this crazy girl a lesson, she saw a snow-colored streamer flying in front of her, and someone stopped Ye Zhiwu's attack for her.
"Miss Ye Qi," it was Long Ling's cold voice, "It's too disrespectful to do it to ordinary people." β
Although Ye Zhiwu is also an ordinary person with no spiritual power at all, she is the Miss Ye family, and she is bullying people when she does it to a dirty, powerless and powerless refugee. What's more, Ye Zhiwu has also learned some powerful exercises.
Just now, she pushed Qianxing's two times, and she used those exercises. Long Ling felt that Mu Qianxing was lucky to avoid the first time, and he might not have such good luck the second time, so he intervened to stop it.
Ye Zhiwu bit her lip, her eyes were a little red: "Brother Long Ling, you help outsiders bully me!"