Chapter 558： Submit (2/2)
He was holding a gray bridle, with his head and bridle fur all gray and extremely downcast, apparently he had been beaten down by his young age.
Qiao San frowned and fell to the youth.
Lean years old startled, busy holding his fists saluting.
Qiao Sanheng whispered, ”Who are you?”
”The villain He Erwa.” Slim old year busy: ”By the order of a fairy, send a letter to a Zhuge man, to present it to the Zhuge man in person.”
”Fairy?” Qiao San frowned. ”What looks like a fairy?”
He Erwa busyly said, ”Like the fairy who walked down from the painting, people don't dare to look at it. I just glanced at it. The fairy said that Zhuge Gongzi knew who she was when she saw the letter. She said her surname was Mei. Plum fairy. ”
”Last name Mei?” Qiao Sanyin's face changed slightly, and he reached out his hand: ”What about the letter?”
He Erwa hurriedly covered her brown mouth and drew hard: ”I want to give it to the son of Zhuge!”
”You apricot, young master is what you want to see!” Qiao San hummed.
”I don't care, I promised the fairy, I must give it to the son of Zhuge in person!” He Erwa busyly said, ”If you can't see the son of Zhuge, you can't hand in the letter!”
”Xing, believe me to kill you!” Qiao San raised his palm.
He Erwa exclaimed: ”I just killed me, and I will not hand over letters!”
”Oh, what a bad temper!” Qiao San sneered: ”Well, look at Mei Xianzi's face and spare you a little life, let's go!”
He could see He Erwa's lack of martial arts, reached out, and carried his collar to the top of the old tree.
He Erwa shuddered and closed her eyes.
Qiao three points of internal force turned around He Erwa ~ ~ He Erwa now has no internal force, but the meridians are generous and frank, it turned out to be a martial arts wizard!
He was taken aback, looked up and down on this thin and dry apricot, and sighed that he was really unrecognizable. Such an inconspicuous apricot should have such a qualification.
He turned his mind and gave birth to a ray of murder.
Such a guy can't keep him alive, young people are terrible, how can there be a way to live like an old man like him?
If you get him to Funiu Mountain, you will soon become a top master, and you have to lower your eyebrows to someone. This **** guy dies one less, and the more you die, the better, you can live more freely!
Murder was surging, but his face softened, and he smiled, ”Where did you see the plum fairy?”
He Erwa tried to widen her eyes, and was blown away by the oncoming wind, and said loudly: ”I saw it in Tieniuling!”
”Only Mei Xianzi?”
”Two more fairies.”
”What does Mei Xianzi say?”
”Mei Xianzi only asked me to send the letter to Zhuge Gongzi, and then left me in Funiu Mountain.”
”Hehe” Qiao San's murderousness is even more prosperous, and he laughed: ”You can't stay in Funiu Mountain. I'll give you a hundred or two money later. It's a reward, how?”
”One hundred and two?” He Erwa's eyes widened.
Qiao San smiled and nodded: ”Satisfied?”
”Is there a hundred or two?” He Erwa asked eagerly.
Qiao San said: ”The old man talks, let me tell you now, I won't mention the remaining words for a while.”
He said he took a silver ticket from his arms and handed it to He Erwa.
He Erwa grasped tightly, for fear of being blown away by the strong wind.
He stared at a few words or two, nodding hard: ”Really give me?”
”Yes, here you are!” Qiao San smiled. (To be continued.)
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