Chapter 767: Pockets Are Cleaner Than Faces

Shi Yang bowed his head respectfully: "Yes!" After your subordinates go back, you must pay attention to it! ”

Erhan lifted her chin with his fingertips and looked her in the eyes.

"Shi Yang, you'd better understand what your identity is! Don't touch the truth! Because you're not qualified! ”

Shi Yang avoided his hand expressionlessly and lowered his head in response.

"The subordinates know who they are! Know what to do and what not to do! ”

She bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"If the general has no orders, his subordinates will retire first!"

Erhan was about to say something, but she had already spun and leapt into the darkness.

His hands fell into the air and he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Shi Yang! One day, Lao Tzu wants you to kneel down and beg me!! ”

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Sometimes Yang gave the map outlined, Ling Luoyu followed the vine and touched the melon, and directly entered the capital of the tart felling.

In order to avoid being too ostentatious, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin pretended to be pawns of the peddlers, led a horse, carried spices and silk cloth, and swayed into the city.

After walking a few quick steps, Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu.

"Sanshao, I think we were wrong!"

"What's wrong??"

"You say, let's do this business, and we don't expect to make money, so why do we want to do the business of rouge gouache?!"

"So what?"

"Eat...... Can we still have something to eat along the way......"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "In this winter, there is a shortage of vegetables, and along the way, no matter how good the vegetables can be wilted, what else can you sell?!" ”

Feng Chenglin was about to reply, but a person next to him suddenly rubbed over and touched his waist by the way.

He pretended not to know and smiled.

"Ben Dashao's pockets are cleaner than his face now, and he even attacked me......"

Fang Cai's touch was a usual trick used by stealers.

With his current cultivation, the thief's hand passed over him, and it was clear.

Because his sleeves were breezy and his pockets were empty, he didn't care.

Haha laughed, he reflexively touched his waist, his face changed instantly, and he suddenly stopped his steps.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Why are you so surprised?" Didn't the thief stuff something into your waist?! ”

The corner of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "It's still ...... What a ......."

In the midst of the snort, there was a pink, scented money bag in his hand.

Ling Luoyu's footsteps were also abruptly stopped, and he couldn't help but smile curiously.

"That's amazing...... Someone actually gave you something?! Look like this, it's a girl's object! Feng Fatty, isn't there a girl who took a fancy to you, deliberately rubbed you, and then stuffed something into your arms, and then ......"

"There it is!"

A coquettish shout instantly interrupted Ling Luoyu's words.

Before Feng Chenglin could react, Ling Luoyu had already quickly pulled the horse and took two steps to the side.

Listening to this voice, you know that it is angry, and it is definitely not a good thing.

So, it's better to stay away.

Feng Chenglin didn't have her foresight, and he was still holding a money bag and being confused.

Before he could figure out the situation in front of him, a slap had already been drawn.

"Smack!"

couldn't be caught off guard, and Feng Chenglin's face was slapped firmly.

He turned his head slowly and stood there with a stunned expression.

In front of him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but she couldn't hide the anger between her eyebrows.

"Bring it!"

In the midst of the scolding, the girl snatched the money bag, and slapped it again.

"You're so impatient that you dare to steal my young lady's things......"