Qing Yu glared and looked at Wu Yuping with questioning eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info other female companions also looked at Wu Yuping.

Looking at everyone's doubts, Wu Yuping didn't sell it, and said softly in the southern Xinjiang dialect: "If it's a disciple of another sect, we can directly snatch him back." My sister has reached the marriageable grade, and I took him back to be my brother-in-law. It's a pity that the disciples of the Donglin Sect can't move. ”

Hearing Wu Yuping say this, the other Miao Jiang girls all laughed. Qing Yu skimmed Wu Yuping and then said softly: "Second princess, she is also about to reach the marriageable grade. We all know that the eldest princess has already had a ** with Meng Xing, the number one warrior of our Wu clan. When the eldest princess doesn't want it, she can keep it for herself. ”

Although Wu Yuping is only fourteen years old, she has been willful and rude since she was a child, which has also created her character of daring to love and hate, so she pointed at her female companion with her finger, and then said sharply: "Don't you think like this? ”

Qing Yu hurriedly pressed Wu Yuping's hand and said softly: "Second princess, this is in the Central Plains, not in Southern Xinjiang, in Southern Xinjiang, we will say this, there will be no problem." But here we will be despised by the Central Plains. ”

The customs of southern Xinjiang are very different from those of the Central Plains, and it is very common for witch girls to take the initiative to pursue boys in southern Xinjiang. Moreover, it is also popular in the Wu clan to rob relatives, boys can directly grab the girls they like, and girls can also directly grab their favorite boys.

"Yes! In the Central Plains, they will think that we are not reserved enough. The other female companions also hurriedly complied with the dissuasion.

Wu Yuping looked at the people around her, because they were speaking in Southern Xinjiang dialect, "Hey, what are you afraid of We are talking in Southern Xinjiang dialect, they don't understand." There are a lot of rules in the Central Plains, and the rules of their Donglin faction are a lot of them. Forget it, let's go buy Donglin Baiyao. ”

Fan Tian and An Xueruo walked into the Fang Market, and now there are a lot of people in the Fang Market, and in the endless flow of people, Fan Tian and An Xueruo both began to worry about being separated in their hearts.

The simplest way to avoid separation is to have two people hand in hand. But some simple things still require some courage to do.

Fan Tian and An Xueruo walked very closely, and the backs of their two hands collided from time to time under the push of the crowd. Fan Tian secretly used the corner of his eye to sneak An Xueruo's hand, only to see that Qianqianyu hand, delicate and delicate, slender fingers like green onions, and in the touch between the back of the hand and the back of the hand, he only felt that the little hand was very soft.

Just as he was savoring a little bit of charm, suddenly an unkempt and dirty beggar crashed into Fan Tian's body. With his hand stretched out to Fan Tian's waist, he had already used the technique of stealing empty-handed, stealing the money bag containing all of Fan Tian's savings into his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The beggar hurriedly lowered his head, and his completely uncombed hair suddenly blocked his cunning eyes, and kept making fun of Fan Tian.

"It's nothing, you go!" Fan Tian smiled and waved his hand gently, just as the beggar snickered, he found that Fan Tian had already detained his vein, and then said with a smile: "However, please return my money bag to me before you leave." ”

The beggar reluctantly took out Fan Tian's money bag from his clothes and obediently put it in Fan Tian's hand.

An Xueruo hurriedly raised her small fist, her beautiful eyes widened, and then raised her voice and said angrily: "You little beggar, you dare to steal in our Donglin Paifang City. Are you looking for death?"

Fan Tian took the money bag and flipped it, then let go of his hand.

The beggar was punched twice by An Xueruo, and he didn't dare to fight back, but kept shouting: "Ahhh ”

Fan Tian naturally stopped An Xueruo's wrist, looked at An Xueruo with gentle eyes, and then said softly: "Xueruo, don't fight, people are forced to do this because they have no choice." Yan took out ten copper plates from his wallet.

Fan Tian's wallet looked bulging, but immediately there were only four taels of silver, and the rest were copper plates. In this way, a large bag was packed, and these were all saved by Fan Tian little by little.

The beggar looked at it, and regretted that he had looked away. But he didn't expect Fan Tian to take out ten copper plates at once and put them in his hands.

Fan Tian looked at the beggar and said in a gentle voice, "Little brother, you can use this money to buy some food." Don't steal it again. ”

A trace of gratitude flashed in the beggar's eyes, and he flicked the ten copper plates on the plate in his left hand with his right index finger, then held the ten copper plates tightly with his left hand, and bowed respectfully to Fan Tian.

After raising his head, he said to Fan Tian and An Xueruo: "Thank you, my name is Xie Tian, if there is anything in the future that can use me, you just have to say something." As long as the small ability is within the reach, it will definitely die. ”

Fan Tian glanced at Xie Tian disappreciatively, smiled lightly and said, "Don't say it so seriously, you can go." Not everyone is as kind to the desperate as we are. ”

A hint of gratitude flashed in Xie Tian's eyes, he nodded slightly, and quickly disappeared into the market.

"Brother Fan Tian, let's go too!"

"Hmm!"

As soon as Fan Tian and An Xueruo took a step, they heard a cold voice from behind them: "The weak just like to sympathize with the weak." Fan Tian didn't have a feeling of being connected to his fate when he saw him!"

Fan Tian turned his head and saw a hideous-looking fat man with his hands on his waist, looking very arrogant, Fan Tian recognized this fat man as the Pan Yue who bullied him last time.

Suddenly, Fan Tian gritted his teeth and glared at him, in this large court, he didn't dare to make a mistake as a rat, Fan Tian said proudly: "What do you want to do?"

Pan Yue looked at Fan Tian very proudly, looked very lame, and said with a big grin: "I don't want to do anything, it doesn't matter." I have a boss now, and what my boss wants to do is the key. Just now I heard that you are a waste with our martial An Xueruo, and our boss asked me to come to you. I advise you not to eat swan meat from toads. An Xue is not worthy of you waste. ”

Without waiting for Fan Tian to speak, An Xueruo was the first to speak, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Pan Yue angrily: "Pan Yue, who am I with is my business." You are a registered disciple, don't want us to say it from Jingwutang Jingwutang. ”

Fan Tian glanced at him with disdain, with the cultivation of the four heavens of the forging fan qi realm that he already had, Fan Tian was already qualified to compete with this fat man of the four heavens of the forging fan qi cultivation realm, he stood up and said majestically: "Who is your boss? ”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Fan Tian, "I am his boss!"