"Are you still thinking about the words of the senior?" Cheng Xiaoman returned to the back kitchen, and saw that Huang Gong was still in a daze there, and this kind of stunned state had happened many times in the past few days, "In the end, the senior has promised to take us away, so let's pack up the things here." ”

"There's nothing here, everything is in the storage bag. Huang Gong came back to his senses, "Thanks to the storage bag of the seniors, it can be put in as it is." ”

"The seniors can give a high-level storage bag at will, and it must also have some background," Cheng Xiaoman was hanging on his waist at this time, it was their original one, not only low-level, but also a little badly damaged.

"I always feel that this senior is not just as simple as some background. Huang Gong said a little anxiously, which is also the reason why he has been shaking his mind these days.

With his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, Cheng Xiaoman, who brought the eighth layer of qi refining, as soon as he left here, someone would notify Cheng Xiaojing, and before he left the jurisdiction of Xiling City, he would be arrested immediately.

Therefore, according to his original assumption, if this senior agreed, with his cultivation in the middle of the Jindan, he would definitely be able to take them to escape from the Western Regions, and then he would be able to get out of the Xing family's sphere of influence, and if he wanted to come to that Xing Ling, he would not go to great lengths to cross the domain to find small people like the two of them.

When the time comes, follow this senior, travel abroad, and get started, it is always a foil, of course, if you can get the Zhuji Dan, it will be better to let Xiaoman build the foundation.

"What do you mean by that?" Cheng Xiaoman frowned slightly.

"I was afraid that you would be worried a few days ago, so I didn't tell you," Huang Gong took Cheng Xiaoman's hand, "The seniors already know about us, and they know everything about the Xing family." ”

"What did you say?" Cheng Xiaoman's heart panicked, "Then she..."

"Don't be afraid, she still promised me after she found out, she would take us away, but I want to go back and think about what I can do for her," Huang Gong patted her and said comfortingly, "That's why I feel that the background of my predecessors may be much bigger than we thought." ”

"That... So what should we do?" Cheng Xiaoman did not let go and sat next to him.

"It depends on what the seniors need us to do," Huang Gong's face was calm, he originally looked a little cunning, but at this time he was a lot more decent, "Since she is willing to save us, she must have taken a fancy to me." ”

"You mean, making drugs?" Cheng Xiaoman raised his head and looked at Huang Gong.

"Well, the only thing I can do is to make poison, but what I have come into contact with are all mortal realm and low-level spirit grasses, which are not very useful for my predecessors," Huang Gong sighed lightly, "I really don't know what else I can help her." ”

"Take your time, as long as the seniors are willing to agree to save us out," Cheng Xiaoman's eyes filled with tears, "I really don't want to be subject to the Xing family anymore." ”

"Don't worry, when the seniors come back, we can..."

"Bang dang!"

Before Huang Gong's words were finished, there was a commotion in the front hall, as if the table had fallen to the ground, one after another, mixed with shouting.

"What's the matter? There was no one when I left," It's noon, and there will be basically no one in the inn, Cheng Xiaoman cleaned up the front hall and came back, "I'll go out and have a look, you wait here." ”

"I'm with you," Huang Gong pulled her, his consciousness had already seen the people in the front hall, "I think they are not good people." ”

Cheng Xiaoman looked at him with some doubts, and saw that his expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and quickly reacted to who was outside, and his face gradually turned pale, "The person you said was my sister?"

"More than that," Huang Gong clenched his fists.

"What about people!"

"Xing Ling?" Cheng Xiaoman heard this voice, his pupils shrank, and his hand under his sleeve trembled unconsciously, and he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his waist, opened it and poured it directly on his left cheek and neck.

"Xiaoman!" Huang Gong stretched out his hand distressedly, but at this time, there was a 'sizzling' sound on her cheeks, and the skin outside wrinkled together in a few blinks, like a burn.

"I'm fine, let's think about how to deal with him first," Cheng Xiaoman's body trembled uncontrollably, leaning on Huang Gong's body to regain his strength, "They suddenly came here, it must not be casual, what should we do?"

"The seniors didn't tell me her name," Huang Gong helped her sit down, gritting her back molars, "no matter what, delay it first, as long as the seniors come back, we will be saved." ”

"Can we wait?" Cheng Xiaoman lowered his head, tears falling to the ground.

"Yes!" Huang Gong lifted her face, the lower left part had been completely destroyed, and it would take a few more years to repair, "You wait here, I'll receive them." ”

"Xianggong!" Cheng Xiaoman grabbed him, his eyes full of sorrow.

"Don't worry, it's just some humiliation, aren't we used to it for a long time?" Huang Gongqiang smiled, pretending to be indifferent, "You rest first, you don't have to come out when it's not necessary." ”

Huang Gong patted her on the shoulder, resolutely walked out of the back kitchen, and when the curtain was lifted, the smile on his face returned to his usual life, and his eyes were so small that he could barely see.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Huang Gong walked out with a flattering smile, "Steward Xing, what kind of wind is this blowing you here?"

"I said, boss, it's really hard for you to invite, how long have you been calling this, why did you come out?" said a monk in a black robe, stepping on the upside-down table, and saw him come out impatiently.

"I was sullen at noon, and I snooze for a while," Huang Gong arched his hand, "If I knew it was you, I would definitely come out immediately!"

"Don't talk about this, open your dog's eyes and see who is coming, don't go out to greet him!" Xing Tu kicked away the table at his feet and pointed out respectfully, "Greeting-Lord City Lord!"

Huang Gong exaggerated 'oops', "It's actually the city lord who is here in person, and he is not far away!"

The person who came was quite tall, more than a head taller than Huang Gong, but his face was a little ordinary, with a Chinese face, flat eyebrows, a collapsed nose bridge, thin lips, and he looked quite sharp.

"You're having a good day!"

"Where is it good, the monks who don't stay in this inn on weekdays," Huang Gong cried with a sad face, "I often go to the Demon Beast Forest to hunt demon beasts, just barely make a living!"

"What about Cheng Xiaoman?" A charming female voice came from outside the inn, wearing a fiery red thin shirt, revealing a large area of scenery on her chest, walking in slowly, looking at Huang Gong with disdain, "Tell her to come out to see me." ”

"Recently, the weather has been getting hotter, and her wounds have recurred, and she really has no face to see!" Huang Gong hesitated and said, "I don't know what you command, why don't you tell me first?"

"I'm going to humiliate her, can you replace her?" Cheng Xiaojing came to Xing Ling's side in a few steps, held his hand, put his chest on his arm, and glanced at Huang Gong, "Hurry up and find her!"

Xing Ling sneered, didn't stop, and looked at Xing Tu, "The table has been kicked down, where should I sit?"

"My lord, how can you sit here?" it's dirty, and it doesn't deserve your identity at all," Xing Tu arched his hand and took out a set of white jade tables and chairs from the storage bag, "I'm ready for a long time, you sit here!"

"Even if you still have eyesight," Xing Ling lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down to lift Erlang's legs.

"Mrs. Cheng, this is yours," Xing Tu did not disrespect Cheng Xiaojing, and wiped the other white jade chair, there is no need to embarrass anyone in this kind of trivial matter, and the power of the pillow wind is understandable without much explanation.

Cheng Xiaojing raised her eyebrows, walked over and sat down, revealing her slender ankles, "Why don't you go, bring Cheng Xiaoman out!"

"Yes, I'll go now," Huang Gongzhi knew that Cheng Xiaojing was going to see Xiaoman today, so he didn't anger her anymore, and after saluting, he quickly retreated and came to the back kitchen, with a sad look on his face, "Xiaoman, Cheng Xiaojing wants to see you." ”

"Guessed," after the initial pain, Cheng Xiaoman had stabilized at this time, "Every time you come over, how can you give up if you don't see me." ”

"But you just applied the medicine..." Huang Gong looked at her distressedly.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore," Cheng Xiaoman's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth stiffened a smile, combined with the scarlet and terrifying scar, looking pitiful, "I'll go out and send it early." ”

"Be careful, just show weakness. Huang Gong said quietly.

"It's not the first time I've come here, I'll just be patient," Cheng Xiaoman stood up, his head still a little dizzy, "It's just that I have tired you." ”

"Don't say that, we're going to get through it. Huang Gong helped her.

"Hope," Cheng Xiaoman said softly, holding Huang Gong's hand, he walked out step by step, opened the curtain, and saw the two familiar faces.

"Yo, who is this?" As soon as Cheng Xiaojing saw her, especially her wounds, her face bloomed with a smile, and she patted Xing Ling beside her, "Look, my lord, if I am injured like this, how can I be embarrassed to live?"

Xing Ling didn't speak, Cheng Xiaoman stood there prettyly, ignoring the scars on his face, and he had a romantic flow.

"My lord, her face is still normal in this winter, but as the weather gets hotter, the wounds of the past will recur, staining the eyes of the two, please forgive me. Huang Gong stepped forward, as if he was making amends, but he happened to be in front of Cheng Xiaoman, covering Xing Ling and Cheng Xiaojing's sight.

"Come and kneel down for me," Cheng Xiaojing's red lips opened, making the most charming expression, and saying the most ruthless words, "Let me take a good look at you, my sister!"

When Cheng Xiaoman heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he wanted to cry, but he still stood there strongly, moving his steps stiffly, walking towards Xing Ling and Cheng Xiaojing little by little, and kneeling down gently when he was five steps away.

Cheng Xiaojing bent down, gently lifted her chin, carefully examined the wound, and a burst of joy flashed in her eyes, "My lord, look at this." She turned her head to look at Xing Ling, her face full of disgust.

Xing Ling touched the two handfuls of beard on his lips, and was also looking at Cheng Xiaoman.

She knelt there and was emaciated, but the place where she should be round and full, thin but not woody, because her skin was fair, her body was weak, her face was sickly porcelain white, even the blood vessels could be seen clearly, and her slender neck was slightly lowered, showing a smooth jawline, and her demeanor was graceful.

When I saw her for the first time, in the spirit beast shop of the old man, he was at a loss to face the spirit beast that secretly ran out, looking pitiful, and Xing Ling fell in love with it at a glance.

got her into the house, and it didn't waste anything, the old man Cheng is a soft bone, one threat, two suppression, and he sent it over obediently, without any complaints, but the plaything he just got was inevitably heavier, and it scared Cheng Xiaoman.

However, Xing Ling didn't care if she scared her, she had been doing her for seven years, and she gradually became a little tired and gradually lost interest in her.

Presumably Cheng Xiaoman also felt that in the days when Xing Ling didn't go to her, she slowly planned and really let her find an opportunity to sneak out of the City Lord's Mansion, and instead of returning to the Spirit Beast Shop, she went out of the city and ran towards the Demon Beast Forest.

This is a naked slap in the face, Xing Ling naturally couldn't let her go, so she sent someone to search, and finally found here, and it was the first time she saw Cheng Xiaoman after being disfigured.

At first glance, Xing Ling was naturally startled, disgusted in every way, and almost killed the two directly, but he was afraid that there were many monks around him watching the excitement, so he didn't do anything in the end, and only gave them a lesson.

Cheng Xiaoman is his person, although he has become like this, he still wants to take it back to the City Lord's Mansion, but he doesn't want her to resist vigorously, and he also said that he has dedicated himself to this yellow worker, and would rather die than return.

When Xing Ling heard this, he was naturally furious.

However, under the persuasion of his monks, he held back his anger in the end, and finally ordered the two to stay here and not go out for the rest of their lives, which can be regarded as a lesson to Cheng Xiaoman, so that she can see what kind of life she lives after leaving her.

After dealing with this, Xing Ling went back to the City Lord's Mansion, he had a lot of things, so naturally it was impossible to think about these two people every day.

But what I didn't expect was that the old man Cheng was terrified because of Cheng Xiaoman, and sent another daughter, Cheng Xiaojing next to him, who was completely different from Cheng Xiaoman, enthusiastic and hot, which made his eyes shine and he was admitted to the house.

This pet has been around for more than 20 years, and Cheng Xiaojing does have some skills, which makes him feel good.

It's just that there is one point, she has a deep grudge against Cheng Xiaoman, and reminds him from time to time that she should send someone to keep an eye on Cheng Xiaoman, come over once or twice, it doesn't matter if she is angry, but she comes over frequently, and Xing Ling is also a little annoyed.

However, I don't know if I'm used to seeing this scar, Xing Ling actually felt that it wasn't so terrifying at this time, Cheng Xiaoman's figure was convex and backward, and his skin was snowy, but it hadn't changed at all.

"Adult?" Cheng Xiaojing didn't get a response for a long time, turned her head to look at him, didn't ignore the desire that flashed in Xing Ling's eyes, her heart was on fire, and she looked at Cheng Xiaoman who was kneeling on the ground angrily, "Slut!"

"Almost," Xing Ling said lazily with a rare sense of pity.

"My lord's mercy, it's a pity that people don't appreciate it, and they have already taken the initiative to dedicate themselves to others, so it can be seen that I don't take you seriously. Cheng Xiaojing grasped this, and sure enough, she saw a flash of disgust on Xing Ling's face, "Xing Tu, I think my sister seems to be a little ignorant, pull me out and fight!"

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