Ling Shu's words made Thirteen's face instantly become very cold.

If she had chosen to be indifferent or abusive, perhaps Thirteen would have ignored them, and the words "poor man" had angered him.

"Miss Xiaoshu, although I don't know who the third and fourth uncles are in your mouth, but they must be pitiful?

"What about me? What should I be called, wretched people who are more pitiful than them?"

Thirteen's sentence has no beginning and no end, which is incomprehensible, but Chen Tingting, who was standing on the side, felt the murderous aura that gradually rose up and seemed to condense and form on the senior who was squatting over there with her head down.

"He... They are really pitiful, and Mama Wu is also pitiful... Rivers and lakes...... It's so big, but there's no place for them to stand!"

Ling Shu was the closest, and the oppression she felt was more obvious, but she believed it in her heart, and she still worked hard to tell her truth.

When she was very young, she was sent to the Happy Gate to study, in preparation for the future study of the Spring Court Mirror, and then worshiped under the Red Blood Forest Sect, and there was no peer in the process of growing up.

In order to protect himself, he chose to learn the real charm from the witch in the Snow Peak, and his reputation plummeted.

Most of the stories about the rivers and lakes that Ling Shu heard also learned from Mama Wu, so naturally there was nothing good.

The matter of the Red Blood Forest was learned from the mouth of the fourth uncle Lin Wen, and I didn't know if it was because of the age or what the person was, all Ling Shu got from Lin Wen was some emotional words.

As for what happened in the Red Blood Forest back then, it was all organized by a few words, coupled with Ling Qingniu's advice and what happened to them, Ling Shu naturally regarded them as pitiful people.

"Hey......" Thirteen sighed heavily, and the compelling momentum disappeared in an instant, "Miss Xiaoshu, let me apologize to you first." ”

"Hmm, senior, what do you mean by that?"

Ling Shu couldn't understand what tricks this senior who could change more than herself was going to play.

"It seems that everyone didn't want to talk too much about things back then, so I won't talk too much, so as not to break the world you are familiar with. But there are no poor people in the rivers and lakes, just to see who is lucky and bad. ”

Thirteen sat cross-legged on the ground and pointed to himself: "Look at me, if I count with you about what happened to me in the past, you will also think that I am a poor person." ”

Looking at Ling Shu's dazed appearance, Thirteen said seriously: "Really! I don't lie to you! I'm very pitiful." ”

"Don't look at me like this, I used to be beautiful, but I was unlucky when I ran into the Red Blood Forest, and I was unlucky when I met the Red Blood Forest. Wow, it's really annoying, I can't hide after more than ten years. ”

"So, I'm not going to hide this time!" Thirteen covered his face with both hands, as if he had made a very important decision, and said in a loud voice: "Since God has arranged for me to meet with the Red Blood Forest again, then I will go and meet them for a while, even if I die in their hands, it doesn't matter, it can be regarded as a grievance for half of my life." ”

Wan Lixin said widely: "Senior, don't be impulsive first, if you really want to seek revenge, it is better to think of a perfect strategy." ”

Thirteen opened his hands and smiled reluctantly: "What else is the perfect plan, no one knows that I have fallen into this desert island at the moment, I'm afraid that in half a day, Ling Shu's uncles will come here and take my head back to kick it as a ball." ”

"Uncle Thirteen, aren't you just that..."

Chen Tingting didn't know why Thirteen suddenly had the heart to die, didn't she just meet with an old friend, why did no one know, and when she was about to comfort the lonely old man, she saw her seniors quietly squeezing her eyes towards her, so she could only choose to watch the play.

Ling Shu tilted her head and thought for a moment: "But, senior, why do you want to apologize to me?"

"Gee, isn't there some misunderstanding ahead? Thirteen grinned happily, "Actually, I don't have any enmity with the Red Blood Forest, when He Zhuzhi saw me, he didn't want to kill me, he just wanted to tie me up." ”

"Actually, I couldn't beat He Zhuzhi before, when I saw you as a junior, I thought you were their heir, and the persimmon naturally had to pick a soft pinch, but it's a pity that you are just a delicate little girl, and you can't be heavy-handed. ”

Thirteen really can't beat He Zhuzhi. I couldn't beat it before, and it seems that I can't beat it now, so I can only turn the hatred of the Red Blood Forest to Ling Shu.

If he really wanted to do it, even if she was beautiful and fragrant, he would not hesitate to kill her, but now that he knew that this girl was Ling Qingniu's daughter, he not only had to get rid of the previous bad impression, but also had to increase his good feelings, maybe he could use it in the future......

"Senior, are you really my third uncle's friend?"

Ling Shu recalled He Zhuzhi's arrangement, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Thirteen patted his chest and said, "That's still wrong." I think back then, I was a brother to the people of the Red Blood Forest. ”

"Then do you know what my fourth and seventh uncles are called?"

"Uh... Only... It's called Lin ......."

Thirteen was speechless, he only knew He Zhuzhi, and what he was looking for was He Zhuzhi's trouble, so he had too many things to ask when he talked to Zhang Yanming, and after talking a lot, he didn't ask what Lin Chixue's two sons were called.

"Senior, although I haven't seen much of the market, Xiaoshu, I often chat with uncles and uncles, and I still have some understanding of your style. ”

Ling Shu squinted and smiled, smiling like a little fox, but he saw through the uncle's nonsense not because he was talking to other uncles, but because he saw it when he greeted Chen Tingting.

"Tsk, you pretty and a little clever women are the hardest to deal with. Thirteen was really like a deflated ball this time, helplessly touching the slag, "What should I do... Hang them up and torture them? I really can't bear it. ”

"Forehead ......"

Huang Guiyun, who had been forgotten on the side, woke up from his coma, and when his mind was not yet fully understood, he heard Thirteen say that he wanted to hang people up, and he knew who the object was without thinking too much.

Huang Guiyun jumped up from the ground with a hard slap and roared: "Thirteen! Why are you entangled with Miss Xiaoshu?" ”

"It's so long-winded..."

Thirteen heads did not look back, and threw them out casually.

As soon as Huang Guiyun stepped out, he saw a flash of green light, as if it was coming towards him, but before he could even raise his hand to defend himself, the green light did not enter the center of his eyebrows.

"Ahh

Huang Guiyun only felt numb in his brain, and the stinging sensation that followed spread all over his body, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move, so he could only scream weakly, and tears and snot poured out of the nest for a while, which was really embarrassing.

Thirteen heads didn't reply: "Little girl of the Chen family, let him shut up first." ”

Chen Tingting squatted down, turned over Huang Guiyun who was lying on the ground, gathered her fingers into a needle like Thirteen, and stabbed at several acupuncture points, and Huang Guiyun lay there quietly again.

Thirteen stared at Ling Shu, his palms were clenched, and a small group of internal force gathered in it, and as his palm opened, the internal force was pulled into an internal force needle more than three inches long, just like a candy puller.

"Originally, I thought this trick would be useless to you, but I didn't expect it to be a little useful, but it seems that the effect has weakened a little, but ...... Miss Xiaoshu, I found that your cultivation seems to be the same as the old martial arts era, so the next thing is the experience of life is worse than death. ”

(End of chapter)