Chapter 12: Eighty percent are bad guys

Hua Zheng squatted in the corner and looked at the pedestrians on the street, looking at their clothes and mannerisms, and wondered if he had fallen into the mortal realm, right?

When I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

An immortal who has attained the Tao like Elder Donglean, slapped the milk doll with no cultivation, how could he only suffer a few internal injuries, whether it was Elder Donglean's mercy or other reasons.

Hua Zheng pursed her lips, the previous speculation could be ruled out, and the Dongtian Elder had no reason to show mercy to her subordinates.

"What is the reason for that?"

She was thinking about it, and she didn't notice that a lewd man was looking at her from time to time at the corner of the opposite street.

The big man blinked his mouse eyes, and when he saw that no one cared about the milk doll opposite, he raised his hand to lower the straw hat, covering most of his face, and thought in his heart that although he was a female baby, he was able to sell it for a good price because of her pleasing appearance.

He rubbed his hands together and walked out of the corner to the street, only to collide with a middle-aged uncle walking from the side.

The middle-aged uncle was a little fat, but he was still knocked back a few steps, and the man who followed him quickly helped him to stand firmly.

"Master, are you alright?"

The middle-aged uncle waved his hand, "I'm fine." ”

"It's fine if you're okay." Yu Xuan glared at the big man, "I said that you reckless man doesn't have long eyes, and you don't look at the road when you walk, if you knock our master out of the way, be careful of your skin." ”

Hearing the man's arrogant words, the big man clenched his fists and was about to attack, when the corner of his eye swept to the milk doll in the corner.

Abduction and trafficking of children is not a glorious thing in the first place, so avoid extraneous branches, this tone, endure it.

Here, the big man was apologizing to the middle-aged uncle, and he didn't notice the little figure in the corner getting up and preparing to leave.

The kite touched his rumbling belly, "I'm so hungry." "There should be a lot of food in the mortal world.

Before she could take a few more steps, someone suddenly stopped her by the waist and picked her up.

Passers-by saw the doll in the big man's arms struggling, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Dahan frowned, for fear that he would find something if he met a nosy person.

He held the milk doll with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and scolded in his mouth: "You kid, you know how to run around, and you know how hard your father is looking for you?" ”

The middle-aged man who was walking against the big man paused slightly, and Yu Xuan, who was following him, also stopped, and asked suspiciously, "Family master, what's wrong?" ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and the big man who had hit him just now suddenly flashed in his mind, and he looked as excited as a wolf discovering its prey.

"There's weirdness, there's weirdness in this person."

"What did you say, master? Who's weird...... Hey, the head of the family, Mrs. Yun is still waiting at Baiweiju in front, how can you go back. ”

The reckless man who specializes in abducting and selling children hurried forward with a painting zither in his arms, complaining about how unreassuring and naughty this child was, and others didn't care about them anymore.

Hua Zheng panicked and broke out in a cold sweat.

This strange uncle is a bad person.

She struggled a few times, her little arms and legs were weak, and she could break free from the iron arm of the reckless man.

"The strong man in front, please stay."

The middle-aged uncle hurriedly followed behind the big man and spoke.

Hearing this, the big man stopped, looked back, and saw that it was the master and servant just now, with a trace of impatience on his face, also because of his weak heart, so he turned around and left without saying a word.