Chapter 21: The Lord of the Wasteland (3)

The closer he got to the center of the mountain, the richer his feelings became, until the appearance of this girl made it a little difficult for him to maintain his iceberg face.

The girl was still holding her head and squatting on the ground, and said with some chatter: "Lonely. . . Lonely called Yuan Ling."

Hearing Yuan Lingding's words, Jun Bu was immediately furious, and only felt that he had been insulted by this little girl again.

Why don't you call it a brick?

Looking at the green tendons that burst out on Jun Bu's clenched fists, Yuan Lingdang suddenly realized something, and said incoherently: "No... It's not that circle!it's that!that!that!lonely.. Solitary.. Woo-aa-aa.."

The more Yuan Lingjing spoke, the more anxious she became, and in the end she cried, and she also lost her understanding ability, knowing that she was Yuan Lingdang instead of a round bell, let alone a square brick, and looked at Yuan Lingjing with rain in front of him helplessly.

"What else?"

Yuan Ling replied with a twitch: "Yes. There are a lot of people.. Call.. Called Lonely.. It's called the Lonely Lord."

I got a big gourd?

Jun who inexplicably let go of himself felt that he was a violent temper for the first time, and he only felt that he was about to be unable to suppress himself under the insults of this little girl again and again.

In his eyes, judging from the IQ, momentum and words that Yuan Ling has shown since he appeared, this guy is at best a stupid girl from a rich man's family, how can he be a desolate master?

If she is the lord of the wasteland, she will find a stone and eat it herself.

Just as Jun's anger was about to erupt, Yuan Ling spoke again.

"Lone was crushed in this mountain by a powerful person... It seems to have been pressed for a long time, ah yes, there is still a right-hand man named Huangquanlou!"

Jun Bu felt a panic when he heard this, although this stupid girl's understanding of Huangquan Lou was a little biased, but she was really very likely to be the desolate master, because Huang Quanlou is an organization that only a few people know, coupled with her peculiar appearance, Jun Bu was even more convinced.

Is it possible that you really have to eat a stone?

He's a man of his word, even if it's just thinking about it.

In order to hide the panic in his heart, Jun Bu opened his mouth to explain: "Huangquanlou is not a person, it is a group of people, it is an organization. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Ling suddenly showed an expression of surprise and joy.

"Doesn't that Gu have a lot of right and hand men?"

This sentence almost overturned all kinds of conjectures about the authenticity of Yuan Ling's identity before Jun disappeared.

How could the so-called desolate master make such a childlike statement? How could this man be the desolate master?

Immediately, I imagined in my mind the appearance of Yuan Ling waving seven or eight arms, and I suddenly felt a little sick to my stomach, and immediately stopped imagining that picture.

It's like a big crab.

Seeing that Jun Bu's face was constantly changing, Yuan Ling, who was squatting on the ground, said with some fear: "Its. I can't remember anything else now.. Probably because I just woke up... You.. You are not allowed to fight the orphan again! If you fight again, you may not be able to remember it again!"

You didn't know if what she said was the truth or a childish threat, so she nodded, then turned around and picked up her backpack and limped forward.

Yuan Ling, who was standing on the side, looked a little flustered when he saw Jun's behavior, and immediately shouted: "You, what are you going to do? You won't leave me here alone! I don't know how to cook!"

What the fuck is this brain circuit?

Jun didn't stop, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said without looking back: "I still have something to ask you, why did I leave you here, hurry up and follow." ”

Hearing that you were gone, Yuan Ling hurriedly ran over. The hand hidden in the sleeve tightly grasped the hem of the garment.

Thinking of Yuan Ling's worrying IQ, Jun didn't have a headache, and said seriously: "From now on, you can go wherever I go, and you are not allowed to leave me more than five meters, understand?"

Yuan Ling nodded, then thought of something again, and asked, "Then what if I go to the toilet?

"You are not allowed to leave five meters in the toilet, big and small, if you dare to leave me more than five meters.."

Originally, I wanted to say, 'Cut off your little finch', but suddenly realized that Yuan Lingjing was a girl, thought about it carefully, and turned his head to make a vicious expression at Yuan Lingjing.

"If you are more than five meters away from me, I will punch your Heavenly Spirit Gai, understand?"

Yuan Ling was startled by Jun Bu's vicious expression, but this stupid girl didn't know what Tianling Gai was, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of provoking Jun not to be angry, so she had to nod obediently.

Seeing Yuan Ling's reaction, Jun turned his face away with satisfaction, and limped out of the mountain with Yuan Ling.

Under the crimson sunset, in the charred valley, the bloodied boy limped along, and a stupid girl clung to the hem of his clothes and followed him, as if he would never leave.

The shadows of the two people were stretched extremely long by the setting sun, but they were tightly together.