Chapter 3 (1/2)

The heart piercing pain made his face pale.

However, what happened next made him want to faint.

The polished high-end custom leather shoes stepped on his wrist without warning, and a man's cold voice came from above his head: ”who did you just say you met?”

”Shut your fart... Ah! Woman! It's a woman! ”

Feng Jing loosened his strength and asked, ”what kind of woman?”

The man didn't dare to do it now. He described the shape of Shen Yan and how the cat broke his hand ferociously.

Finally, he said, ”little brother, I think you are a talent. You'd better not provoke that woman. She's not a good stubble. You won't be her opponent.”

Feng Jing turned a deaf ear and told the driver, ”call the police and say someone is playing hooligans here.”

The driver was stunned as soon as Feng Jing threw people out from behind the bushes. After listening to Feng Jing's words, he quickly regained his mind and took out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

Feng Jing then looked at the uninjured man behind the bush. ”Do you remember where you met that woman just now?”

”Remember... Remember.”

”Good, you take me there.”

”Yes... Yes...”

Halfway up the mountain, Shen Yan walked down the road.

After thinking for a long time, she found that she had no impression of this place.

But she can be sure that this is definitely not qingluan country.

”Dian Dian, where the hell are we now?”

”Meow ~”

”I don't know when I can return to qingluan.”

”Meow ~”