Chapter 215: Untouchable (2/2)
“The people here really like to talk about things.”
Ning Qi touched his nose. Where is he 70 or 80 years old? Where is the sadism? It seems that someone deliberately spread rumors in his hometown that he is not good at his reputation.
Zuo's face is very white, listening to the fingers of the folks, the heart is not a taste, bungee, red eyes, tears rolling inside.
At this time, a 40-year-old peasant woman came out of her left house, holding a basin in her hand, behind her, followed by a dark, long, somewhat wretched middle-aged man.
When the peasant woman saw Zuo’s, she immediately screamed: ”You wading this hoof, and your face is back?”
”Hey, what are you doing back, my brother is killed by you, it is difficult to grab the foundation of our left family!”
The wretched middle-aged man was angry.
”You are not allowed to say this to me!”
Zuo Linger jumped from Ning Qi’s arms and screamed in front of Zuo’s, and yelled at the two.
”My daughter is not so tutored! Losing you before, everyone is a show! I am!”
The peasant woman spit a slobber.
The wretched middle-aged man looked at Ning Qi and others, and his eyes stayed on Li Mozhen for a while. Then he said: ”How? With so many people coming over, what are you going to do? I tell you, my left family. Things, you don’t want to move every minute!”
”Big Brother, I never thought about dividing the left family.”
Zuo Shi took a cry.
”Do you know that you have no face? Oh, I thought I would climb up the Lauche Houye, can you come to me here?”
The wretched middle-aged man sneered.
”Bold!”
Zhao Hu shouted, the pale golden alien temper broke out from the body instantly, and the whole person was shrouded in a golden light, as if the gods were under the vanity.
”You, what do you want to do!”
The peasant woman was shocked by the middle-aged man, and walked back involuntarily, and stuttered in her mouth.
Light golden vindictive? Although the middle-aged people are not the same, they do not prevent him from hearing some rumors. It seems that only the fighting spirit of the Douzong is the pale gold...
When he thought of it, he suddenly panicked and his legs began to tremble.
”Come on! Someone wants to kill and kill! Come on!”
The peasant woman suddenly screamed loudly.
This sound seems to have passed the vindictive bonus. The people in Qinghe Town have heard that more and more people are coming over. Suddenly, the crowd is separated. An old man walks with more than a dozen guards. Come in.
”What! Who dares to come to Qinghe Town to make trouble!”
The peasant woman seemed to have seen the savior and shouted loudly: ”Grandpa, take this monk and the dog she brought, they want to kill and kill!”
”It's you?”
The old man saw Zuo Shi, his face suddenly became cold, but when he saw the pale golden vindictiveness of Zhao Hu, he had a squat under his feet and fell directly to the ground.
The men around him quickly picked him up.
”Douzong? Is it a doctrine? How could it be a doctrine?”
The old man’s heartbeat speeded up, and he looked at Zhao Hu’s face with fear. He said with a slight respect: “This predecessor, I don’t know what happened to Qinghe Town?”
Zhao Hu looked at him disdainfully and did not answer.
Ning Qi smiled and said: ”Are you old in this place?”
When the old man saw Zhao Hu not talking, his heart was very flustered, and he quickly turned to Ning Qi: ”It is a little old man.”
Ning Qi smiled and said: ”That's good, I am Ning Qi, Tu Longhou.”
Dragon waiting! !
The old man heard the words, scared to kneel on the ground, the guard behind him, look at me, I look at you, and finally in the face of everyone.
”What? This little doll is a dragon waiting for a long time? Is it older than my family?”
”Isn't it said that the dragon is waiting for seven or eighty? It won't be a liar!”
”I don't see a liar...”
There are many people talking.