Chapter 8 That is called Uncle

"Brother, what are you going to?" After leaving the town gate for a while, she began to stare at the people around her.

At this time, Ling Mohan stepped in a footstep, and glanced at the little nephew, Shen Sheng said: "You have already come out, don't follow me."

Feng Jiuyi, then smiled sweetly: "Sister, what do you say?" This uncle had long known that she was thinking of the town! Also, this person is not easy to look at, how can she not see this little trick? However, I saw that I was willing to help her, but she was surprised.

Seeing that he stepped away, Feng Jiu quickly followed: "Sister-in-law..." The words were interrupted before they were finished.

"I am not your brother-in-law, don't scream." The low voice is chilly and magnetic, showing the man's masculine charm.

"Don't I really admit my mistake? My sister said that my brother-in-law has a big beard and recognizes it well." She ran to his side and looked at it. She suddenly grinned and said: "Well, maybe I really admit it, I Brother-in-law should be a little younger than you."

Ling Mohan walked his own way, and did not pay attention to the little nephew around him. In his view, a nephew who had no repairs and only a few cleverness did not need to look at it. So he accelerated. Stepping on the road, the pace is several times faster than in the city.

For his sudden acceleration, Feng Jiu secretly surprised: watching his steps seem to step on the ground, but it seems like the feet are not touched by the ground, the shape of the movement is extremely fast, can be with her snow without a cloud The steps are not the same.

"Uncle, uncle, wait for me!" It is not that she really wants to rely on him, but she has to go out of the town gate, and then she said, now she has no thoughts to follow such people everywhere, she has to go to find medicine. Solve the poison in her body!

Speaking of it, Su Ruoyun is not really vicious. She used to be her like her. She robbed her of her identity and said nothing. She actually sold her to the kind of brothel where she was going to let her suffer and die. This woman! It is really as poisonous as a snake.

However, according to the original memory of Feng Qingge, this Su Ruoyun seems to be like her, from the 21st century? Moreover, he is also very proficient in medicine, or else he can't get a mask that is exactly the same as her.

The more I think, the more excited I am, the more boring things I seem to be, and it seems to be getting more and more interesting!

When Ling Mohan heard the uncle in front, his mouth was slightly pumped, and he subconsciously touched the beard on his face, speeding up his footsteps and trying to open the person behind him. However, after two hours, he stopped. Looking back and glanced at it, watching the thin figure still behind him a dozen meters away, his heart secretly surprised.

How did he follow up with someone who didn't do it?

Feng Jiu gasped and ran up, half-bent and his hands on his knees and gasping: "Call! I am exhausted, uncle, why are you going so fast?"

Ling Mohan screwed his brow and carefully looked at the dirty little nephew, half-sounding, Shen Sheng: "You don't follow me anymore. The place I want to go is Jiufu Lin. That place is extremely dangerous. You Going in only to die."

"No, Uncle, I am not following you, but I was going to go to Jiufulin, but since you are also going to Jiufulin, are we not going well?"

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