Chapter 488: Fang Xin secretly promised

"Tsk, this little girl, it's really pitiful, I didn't expect this old man to look like a dry firewood, and there can be such a granddaughter of the water spirit..." Seeing Lingling lying at his feet, Yin Sancheng gently pinched Lingling's chin with his hand and looked at it carefully. Although the face is full of black charcoal, but the delicate and lovely appearance is vaguely visible, although in this messy and dirty place, but Lingling is extremely clean, the fragrance of the girl's virgin on the body, like Yin Sancheng is greatly moved, "What a little beauty, come on, bring this little beauty back for me, wash and peel it clean, little girl, you have ascended to the sky in one step, if you are favored by the third son, you don't have to suffer here." ”

Saying this, Yin Sancheng laughed out loud, the third son really likes this girl's tone, but the means are quite bad, if you really like this girl, you want to come 'After tonight, this girl will be crippled.' But what does it matter to herself? As long as the third prince is comfortable, she will have a chance to leave this damn filthy place, a pariah, and she will not be up to her to live or die here.

"Don't, let go of me, I don't go, I want to be with grandpa..." Forcibly pulled up by two Spirit Clan guards, Lingling struggled on the spot, and it was not suitable for these two people to go. "Brother Gan Ping, help!" After getting along for a period of time, Lingling had already become quite familiar with Gan Ping, and now that she was in crisis, she naturally shouted. Although the strength of this spirit clan is not weak, but the obvious physical fitness is extremely poor, the two adult men can't even catch this little girl, Lingling struggled several times and again made the three of them entangled.

"Stop!" A suppressed angry voice came, only to see Gan Ping pass through the people divided into two columns, striding in, although the leg bone of the right leg has not yet healed, and he is limping when he walks, but the tall figure looks like a god in the eyes of Lingling, who is struggling.

Since experiencing the incident of the Howling Moon City, Gan Ping is most disgusted with this kidnapping woman, not to mention that this Lingling gets along with him day and night, serving tea and water when she is injured, and taking care of herself. After receiving this kindness, how could he stand by and watch at this time? Don't look at the fact that his current injuries have not healed, but if he wants to strangle the three people in front of him, it is still like crushing a few ants to death. All he was worried about was the nearly 1,000 guards who were guarding the outside and holding lightning strikes, and under the fierce fire of so many people, he couldn't fly with his sword, and he couldn't hide from anything.

A heavy thing flew in with a howling wind, and went straight to the two Spirit Clan guards who were pulling Lingling, and the two couldn't help but be shocked, but fortunately Gan Ping didn't want to hurt anyone, so the two of them could bow their heads and dodge. "Is it you?" Yin Sancheng was startled by the roaring heavy object, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a half-cut iron pickaxe, and he looked at Gan Ping with an ugly face.

"Boy, the matter here has nothing to do with you, don't cause trouble, hurry up and hide away!" Yin Sancheng shouted sharply. On that day, this Gan Ping dug nearly ten zhang in one breath, and was just in time for the head of the Yin family to be here, and immediately summoned this young man with great strength, and Yin Sancheng was also presenting that day, so he recognized him. The hardness of the mountain rocks here, Yin Sancheng is extremely well understood, digging more than ten zhang in one day, using the most ordinary iron pickaxe, what kind of power is this?

Therefore, Yin Sancheng didn't dare to treat this Gan Ping as an ordinary pariah, this kid has now become a treasure in the eyes of the head of the family, and it depends on this kid to find the mineral vein, and he doesn't dare to go too far. Gan Ping was besieging the city, and walked straight to the two Spirit Clan men who were pulling Lingling, and pulled the two aside as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Boy, you dare!" Before the two of them could think what was going on, they were suddenly pushed aside by Gan Ping, and immediately pulled out the lightning strike they carried from their back waist in anger and pointed it at Gan Ping. The pointed, forked head of the stick was shining brightly, and it was clearly ready to go.

"Stop!" Yin Sancheng was shocked, and the long whip in his hand snapped at the wrists of the two people, knocking down the lightning strikes in the hands of the two people. The long whip was covered with barbs, and when the whip was drawn, the two of them immediately had blood flowing from their wrists, and they snorted in pain. This Gan Ping is a treasure in the eyes of the head of the family, the physical strength of the Spirit Race is extremely low, even if the cultivation is extremely high, the body is no different from the ordinary Terran, this kind of heavy physical work can not be done at all, which will plunder a large number of Terrans to work for it. However, in such a barbaric and difficult and primitive working environment, the work efficiency can be imagined.

Therefore, one day to excavate ten zhang of Ganping, immediately by the mine owner as a treasure, with such a mining master, to explore the vein will no longer be a problem. Yes, Ganping can't dig out the entire ore vein, but he can quickly explore the veins of the underground source mine, which already makes the mine owner feel that he has picked up a treasure.

Gan Ping stood on the spot, protected Lingling behind him, looked at Yin Sancheng with resolute and resolute eyes, it was difficult to return the favor, he was present today, and he couldn't let this Yin Sancheng move Lingling.

No one has looked at him like this for many years, and Yin Sancheng was annoyed and angry, "Boy, who do you think you are? Don't look at you now, in two days..." As he spoke, he whipped the whip, which threw out a loud whistle, and was obviously very experienced in beating people.

With a lift of his right hand, Gan Ping had already held the barbed whip in his hand, holding the barbed as if there was nothing. How could Ganping's strong body be injured by this ordinary whip?

"You, you let go!" Yin Sancheng violently wanted to pull back the whip, but the whip seemed to have taken root in Gan Ping's hands, and he couldn't pull it back even if he tried his best, and his face was flushed. Gan Ping smiled coldly, and suddenly let go, this Yin Sancheng was caught off guard, and his body leaned back violently, and he immediately fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky, causing everyone to laugh repeatedly.

"You..." Yin Sancheng was annoyed and ashamed, and was about to get angry, when he suddenly saw that Gan Ping had taken off his long shirt and draped the clothes on Lingling's body, covering the spring light leaked by the girl.

"Shhh What kind of arm is this that a living person should have?" everyone couldn't help but take two steps back in panic, and looked at Gan Ping with the eyes of a monster.

After such a step, if it were any other person, he would have been dead for a long time, but now this young man's arm was dripping blood freely, and looking at his casual appearance, it was as if he didn't realize it.

Swallowing his saliva violently, Yin Sancheng twitched his face, glanced at the two subordinates who were also full of horror, and took people away in a gray manner. This kid is a naked outlaw, and he can still work in the well with such an injury, which is really ruthless. If you really hurt it because you did it yourself, it would be strange if the head of the house didn't pick his skin the next day. Anyway, I have my own time, I don't believe in Yin San's achievements, this kid can't be cast in copper and iron? After being so seriously injured, he obviously doesn't have a few days to live, and at that time, he still can't handle this ancestor and grandson as much as he wants?

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Gan Ping sat in the room, closed his eyes and meditated, and there was a soft knock on the door outside. It was Lingling who came, and Gan Ping saved the two ancestors and grandchildren during the day, but Lao Zhangtou was old and frail after all, and he fell ill in bed after suffering from this cruelty. There is no way to do this kind of thing, so I can only help Lao Zhangtou back to Wuzi, let Lingling take care of her, and her work today has been done, so she simply goes back to the house to recuperate.

Because of the favor of the mine owners, Gan Ping's residence has long since moved from the small shed to this large house, although there are still no furnishings, but compared to the narrow and damp small shack, it can be said that the difference between heaven and earth.

"Brother Gan Ping, this is your clothes!" Lingling had already washed the black charcoal off her face, although her little white face was a little immature, but it also had a bit of charm under the light, especially the little red lips, which was not a little tempting.

Gan Ping stretched out his hand to take the clothes, and Huo'er on the side jumped on the table curiously, a pair of round black eyes kept looking at the two of them, and their faces were full of weirdness. Lingling was a little embarrassed by it, and couldn't help lowering her head slightly, under the light, Tingting was a young girl who was curling around and lowered her head shyly, such a scene, any man couldn't help but feel thump in his heart.

Lingling and Huo'er are not strangers, almost everyone in the mining area knows that there is a little monster with the same strange appearance next to this strange young man, and there is no monster like Huo'er here, so these people feel weird. Lingling suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out two thumb-sized nuts from her waist and handed them to Huo'er, this little thing's eyes lit up, and she immediately took it happily, ran to the side, and no longer paid attention to the affairs of the two.

"Brother Gan Ping, thank you today..." Lingling's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and her head was almost buried in that towering chest. Obviously, this girl came by dressing up, and a cloth belt tightly bound the slender waist, revealing the bumpy figure.

"Oh, it's nothing, that Yin Sancheng is really too deceitful, and I'm just doing it with my hands. Sensing that the relationship between the two under the lamp was too ambiguous, Gan Ping hurriedly took a step back, picked up a large bowl on the table, and took a sip of water. Biting her lip secretly, looking at Gan Ping with a dodgy gaze in disappointment, Lingling couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart, could it be that she was really so unattractive?

Thinking of this, she bit her silver teeth, as if she had made some decision, and suddenly pulled her belt, and ripped off her own shirt, but there was nothing in it, and her sheep-like body was displayed in front of Gan Ping's eyes.