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120 Chapter 2 Raiders as Master Master [-]
Shuoxue spent a lot of time cultivating relationships with the young birds and Yunqing, then flew away and disappeared for more than ten days.

The young birds grow extremely rapidly under regular feeding, and their size is quite different from when they were just born.

Yun Qing did not experience the original owner's being stolen and appeared beside the villain, so from time to time, some cultivators would come to the tree nest by chance and try to steal them away, even if Shuoxue moved the tree nest, it would not help.

So she calculated the cycle of Shuoxue's coming and going, and the night before he came to feed again, she asked 1208 to give Yang Zheng a place, and then rushed to find someone.

Yang Zheng was just finishing participating in an auction. He had not yet grown up, relying on the protection of elders by his side, his brilliant behavior at the auction was defined by those who like to get something for nothing as a fool with a lot of money.

He stood in front of a girl who sold herself to bury her father, and took out a big bag of spirit stones sympathetically and was about to hand it to the girl, when the invisible elders around him stopped him.

"Young Master, don't trust me lightly."

The eagle eyes of the middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at the sad face, and there was a girl whose eyes lit up when she saw Lingshi.

The girl didn't want the duck in her mouth to fly away like this, so she knelt down and cried so hard.

"Young Master, I don't want anything outside of me. You only need to give my father a good burial. I, I am willing to follow you!"

Yang Zheng was caught in a dilemma by her crying, and some people around him pointed at him.

When Yun Qing appeared here, he accidentally stepped on the fingers of the dead body covered by straw mats, the dead body was stepped on suddenly, and couldn't help howling.

The girl and her father froze in place. They looked at each other, and then the girl burst into tears of joy and threw herself in front of the man, speaking sincerely.

"After all, the father is not willing to part with his daughter, but the daughter is unfilial and unable to get rid of those villains."

She wiped away her tears and shyly pointed to Yang Zheng who was beside her and said, "Young master is a kind person, and he has already agreed with his daughter to follow him." "

Before Yang Zheng could speak, the elders around him scolded the girl.

"Are you worthy of following the young master? Impossible! Young master, let's go."

"Why do you use your power to bully a weak woman?"

A crisp female voice came from behind the crowd, and a graceful woman walked in, it was the hostess.

She is wearing a dark crimson warm embroidered brocade fabric jade brocade and lemon king diege needle pipa sleeves and silk silk boots with a straight collar. The lower garment swings slightly and it turns out to be an indigo canopy eye needle cotton weft rich spring silk satin dress.

Her hair is tied up in a flowing cloud bun, her ears are studded with green jade earrings, her white hands are as white as green onions, and she wears a bracelet of burnt blue river rubbing jade, and her waist is tied with a girdle embroidered with bright purple and red flower patterns. A lotus sachet embroidered with silk thread, and a pair of boots with embroidered magnolia flowers and pearl soles.

She has a blushing almond-shaped face, under her brows are phoenix eyes with longing eyes, and if you look closely, this person is beautiful.

Except for the elder and Yun Qing, everyone present was fascinated by her demeanor and immediately forgot what was happening.

The girl kneeling on the ground came to her senses, lowered her head and sobbed sadly to cover up her look of jealousy.

Yang Zheng walked up to the heroine and looked at it carefully. When the heroine saw that she was embarrassed, he opened his innocent eyes and asked.

"Auntie, have you taken the Dingyan Pill?"

Regardless of the hostess' face turned into anger from embarrassment, he continued: "This Dingyan Pill is not very effective. It must be made from an elixir that is not too old. My family specializes in alchemy, and the medicines used are all very old. The medicine is refined, no one can deceive the old, would you like to buy a bottle, Auntie?"

"Puchi—" the girl and some of the people around couldn't help laughing.

The heroine's face was dark, and she was humiliated by being exposed in public by the age she cared about most, which made her chest feel tight with anger.

Yang Zheng looked at the girl who was giggling again, and stuffed her with the bag he had just taken out.

"Sister Daoist, you are too. These are the second pills I usually refine, and I had to throw them away before. It's not easy to see you are so old and still hiring someone to perform the scene of selling your body and burying your father here. Let me give it away Use it for your waste."

He raised his chin proudly, "Even though it's a Cidan that I don't like, it can still sell a lot of spiritual stones in the outside world."

Yun Qing, who was mixed in the crowd, raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

"1208, this Yang Zheng looks different from the one in the plot?"

1208 floated out, jumped up and down in front of Yang Zheng twice, and floated back again.

"The host, the villain is still the villain, it's just that the timing of meeting the heroine is not right, and that's what happened."

Yun Qing seemed to nod his head, and continued to look at Yang Zheng over there.

Yang Zheng's elder looked at him and nodded with satisfaction and pride.

[As expected of the young master, she is really smart. 】

"Elder Yang Yu, let's go."

Yang Zheng led his elders boldly out of the encirclement. The indifferent expression on his face was tense, and he was secretly dejected.

[If it hadn’t been for that little girl who suddenly appeared, I, the dignified young master of the Yang family, would have been deceived by a mere scam! 】

The little girl he was thinking of was squatting outside the city among some people with evil intentions, waiting for him.

Yang Yu felt that there were many eyes in the dark that were higher than his cultivation level and were staring at them, and he knew that it might be a fierce battle after leaving the city.

If there are only a few people, he can still kill people beyond the level, but if they are at the late Jindan level, he can't protect the young master by himself, so it is better to have people come to support him.

He secretly activated the Summoning Talisman, wanting to get the tribe members closest to them to hurry over.

[This time I went out with the young master, there were too few people with me, next time let the great elder go out with the young master in a transformation stage! 】

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them left the city gate, a series of people flew out of the city gate behind them, and went straight to chase after them.

When the two ran out of the forest, they were stopped by another group.

They have a total of ten early Golden Cores, and they cooperated tacitly to move around them.

While Yang Yu was protecting Yang Zheng, injuries gradually began to appear on his body, and the people behind him also caught up.

The two groups did not argue about how to divide the spoils, but instead cooperated in attacking Yang Yu without saying a word.

Yang Yu used his body as a bait to push Yang Zheng out of the encirclement. Yang Zheng refused to escape alone. After activating the summoning talisman of the elders of the clan's transformation stage, he rushed into the battle circle angrily.

Among the more than 20 people, Yang Yu, let alone protecting Yang Zheng, would lose his own life.

Yun Qing leaned against a tree not far away, looked at them leisurely, and ate the potato chips in his hand with relish.

The magic gun ran into the battle circle, split into magic guns of the same size, and protected the two of them while fighting with those people.

Yun Qing took back the empty bag of potato chips, licked the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and ducked behind Yang Zheng.

She waved away the yellow talisman that was being controlled to fly over, and grabbed the magic gun and picked someone at random.

A cloud of blood mist overflowed from the magic gun, and the blood mist quickly attached to that man and others.

(End of this chapter)