She looked sideways, and saw that there were many little girls in the village staring at men, why did he only look at her?

It's not fair.

Others can just look at it, and when she looks at him, she stares at her back, isn't it too much?

"Third sister, why is this person staring at me?"

Feng Yili, who was sitting next to Feng Xixi, said with doubts, "What does he mean by looking at me so provocatively? Is he trying to compete with me? But it doesn't seem to be, so I don't think he likes me......

Without waiting for Feng Yili to finish his narcissism, Feng Ertian said unceremoniously: "Big brother, people are looking at the third sister, what are you talking nonsense?"

When Feng Yili heard it, he was immediately relieved, I see.

The next moment, he jumped up and blocked Feng Xixi, but said anxiously, "No, you can't let him see it, the third sister can't marry outside."

Feng Xian directly kicked over Feng Yili, a fool with a lot of scenes.

When I looked up again, I saw that the man had already walked away.

Feng sighed in his heart, it's okay now, the good-looking little brother is gone.

"Huh." A sneer floated out of Yan Lang's mouth, and when Feng looked sideways, he saw that Yan Lang's expression was a little cold, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Probably laughing at the trolls across from him for being too young?

After a while, Wang Xiaohua came over and pulled the wind to the side to whisper.

Although it was nominally a whisper, her volume was not low at all, and her voice could probably be heard from all over the world.

I saw her say excitedly, "Fine, have you seen it? The man with the bow and arrow on his back just now? He's so handsome, by the way, he just stopped to look at me."

After Wang Xiaohua finished speaking, she looked ashamed.

The Wind Thin: "......"

She stretched out her hand and touched Wang Xiaohua's head, and said, "It doesn't look like it's broken when you touch it."

Wang Xiaohua knocked her hand off and said speechlessly, "Fine, do you dare to say that the man is not good-looking? Don't you like it?"

Feng was silent for a while, but for no reason she shivered, she subconsciously looked not far away, but saw Yan Lang sitting under a tree with a gloomy expression, staring at her gloomily at this time.

Feng couldn't help but shrink a little, Yan Lang is really becoming more and more unfathomable now.

She shook her head and said to Wang Xiaohua, "You fool, wake up, someone is passing by, you will remember it at a glance, have you forgotten that you are the one who likes Yan Lang?"

Wang Xiaohua glanced in the direction of Yan Lang and said, "Your Yan Lang doesn't like me, then I don't like him, whoever likes to go, I'm going to find a man who likes me to marry."

Feng Xian silently stretched out a thumbs up for Wang Xiaohua, "Come on, you can do it."

Wang Xiaohua immediately pestered the wind and said carefully: "Fine, tell me, what kind of man do you like?"

Feng carefully looked at Wang Xiaohua's spring-like and fluctuating heart, and she said numbly, "I like rich people."

"Vulgar." Wang Xiaohua said.

Feng Xianxi: "And those who are good to me, like me, and I like ...... too."

Wang Xiaohua, "You are really daydreaming beautifully."

Feng Xian continued: "He must be a big hero, a big hero who can save the world and save me, you know, women like big heroes, even if they don't admit it in their mouths, they like it in their hearts."

Wang Xiaohua was about to vomit, but she rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie, don't be upset, can you talk well?" With your hard muscles, I think the whole world is for you to save others, where is there still you waiting to be saved?"

Feng carefully touched his bulging muscles, and said in a somewhat sad tone, "But no matter how powerful a girl is, she needs to be cared for."

Wang Xiaohua was numb, it's over, this good friend is too deep in the play.

After Wang Xiaohua escaped, Feng Xian raised her hand and rubbed her face, Wang Xiaohua, if she didn't disgust her, it was impossible for her to let go of her ears.

"Fine, I can save you." I don't know when, Wang Qian actually came behind her, but after Wang Xiaohua escaped, he appeared.

The corners of Feng's mouth twitched, and he immediately turned his head and said quietly, "If you stay away from me, you are saving me."

After finishing speaking, I only felt a tingle on my body.

Wang Qian looked at her back and said, "Fine, what I said is true."

Feng Xiao nodded and said, "What I said is also true."

But Feng Xian didn't notice that when the words she and Wang Xiaohua joked about were heard by Yan Lang, the fate of her, Yan Lang, and the world was changed in such a joke.

Here, when Feng Xian was still regretting in her heart that she could no longer see the man who had such a manly spirit before, she didn't expect that they would meet again so soon.

It was the third day of their separation, and on that day, under the arrangement of the village chief, the group began to hurry without hurrying.

But before they had gone far, the villagers who were exploring the road in front of them stumbled back.

"Kill ...... Killed, killed." It was two young people from the village who were sent out to explore the way, after all, the young people were faster.

The village chief hurriedly said, "Tell the point, talk about the point."

"Village chief, there is a murder in front, let's run, run, they are coming, it will be too late to be too late."

"What? Who killed someone? You should explain it clearly to Lao Tzu."

The village chief was in a hurry, and he also began to get impatient.

"The people of the village that walked ahead of us yesterday met bandits, and this group of men and horses is fighting with them, but they are no match for the bandits at all, they are already ...... I've already killed a lot of people......

"Village Chief, let's go back, go back, this road must not be crossed, let's go, Village Chief, it's too late, they are very cruel......

The two young men who were exploring the path trembled with their feet and looked like they were about to cry.

However, they had gone through hardships to get here, and now that they were about to arrive in Feiyan City, how could they give up so easily?

Besides, go back?

Where to go back?

There's no going back for them.

But listening to the words of the two, they knew that the two were not lying, and they were only afraid that there were really bandits in front of them.

The village chief raised his eyes and looked at the whole village, and suddenly fell into a dilemma.

It's a dead end for them to go back, they have no choice at all.

But if you can fight in the face of bandits, young people, and laborers, what about the women, children, and old people in the village?

They're in front of the bandits, and that's not enough to cut down.

The people of Pingshan Village couldn't help but make noise, some said to go back immediately, and some insisted on going forward.

"Village chief, let's take a few people to take a look first, you wait for news here."

Yan Lang strode out, staring gloomily at Lin Zidao in front of him.

The village chief looked at Yan Lang, "What do you mean?"

Yan Lang opened his mouth and said, "It's not good to rush forward or go back before the situation is determined, so it's better for me to bring a few people over to see if I'm sure."

Feng Xian held his bow and arrow in one hand and a meter-long machete in the other, and said, "I'll go with you."

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