Chapter 8 That Called Uncle

"Brother-in-law, where are we going?" After walking a distance from the town gate, she began to stare at the people around her. Eight??One?Chinese w?w?w?. ?8?11z?w8.1c1o1m

At this time, Ling Mohan paused, glanced at the little beggar, and said solemnly, "You have already come out, don't follow me anymore."

Feng Jiu was startled, and then smiled sweetly: "Brother-in-law, what did you say?" This uncle knew that she wanted to leave the town! Also, this person is not easy to see, how can he not see this little trick of hers? However, seeing that she was willing to help her, it surprised her.

Seeing him walking away, Feng Jiu quickly followed: "Brother-in-law..." She was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"I'm not your brother-in-law, don't scream." The low voice was cold and magnetic, showing the masculine charm of a man.

"Am I really mistaken? My sister said that my brother-in-law has a big beard and is easy to recognize." She trotted to his side and looked at him, and suddenly grinned: "Well, maybe I really got it wrong, I Brother-in-law should be a little younger than you."

Ling Mohan walked on his own way, completely ignoring the little beggar beside him. In his opinion, a beggar who has no cultivation and only a little bit of intelligence doesn't need to be looked down upon at all, so he quickened his speed. The pace is on the road, the pace is several times faster than when in the city.

Feng Jiu was secretly surprised by his suddenly quickening footsteps: watching his steps seem to be stepping on the ground, but it seems that his feet are not touching the ground. Tracking is not the same.

"Uncle, uncle, wait for me!" It's not that she really wants to rely on him, but it's just such a big road out of the town gate. Besides, she doesn't have the heart to follow such people around, she still has to find medicinal herbs Detox the poison in her body!

Speaking of which, Su Ruoyun is really not an ordinary vicious. She treated her like her, she robbed her of her identity and didn't say anything, and even sold her to that kind of brothel, intending to let her be tortured to death, tsk tsk, This woman! Really as poisonous as a scorpion.

However, according to Feng Qingge's original memory, this Su Ruoyun seems to be from the 21st century just like her? And she is very proficient in medicine, otherwise she would not be able to get a mask exactly like her.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. What I thought was boring at first seemed to become more and more interesting!

When Ling Mohan in front heard the uncle's voice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he touched the beard on his face subconsciously, and quickened his pace to shake the person behind him. However, after two hours, he stopped. Glancing back, I was secretly surprised when I saw that the thin figure was still following him more than ten meters away.

How did one of his uncultivated people keep up?

Feng Jiu ran up panting, half-bent over her knees with both hands on her knees and panting: "Hoo! I'm exhausted, uncle, why are you walking so fast?"

Ling Mohan frowned and carefully looked at the filthy little beggar. After a while, he said solemnly, "Don't follow me anymore, the place I'm going to is Jiufulin, that place is extremely dangerous, you Enter only to die."

"No, uncle, I'm not following you, but I was originally going to Jiufulin, but since you are also going to Jiufulin, can't we go together?"