The little beggar thumped his feet and crawled backwards for several steps, stumbled to his feet, turned around as if oiling the soles of his feet, and ran!

I was about to go forward to catch him, but unexpectedly, the little beggar staggered, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and fell like a dog eating shit!

What a stupid beggar...

I stopped, bent over, hugged my stomach and laughed like hell: "Hahaha...hahahaha...Idiot, even if you run away, you will fall down..."

While laughing, Sima Qing rushed forward, grabbed the little beggar Wu Qi's smudged clothes, dragged him all the way, and dragged him to us. [

Sima Yang walked up to the little beggar and knelt down, his moon-white face was under the sun, pure and handsome like a clear sky: "Don't be afraid, we're just here to ask for directions, are you Ren Xiaohuai?"

Maybe it was because Sima Yang's smile was too sunny, or maybe his voice was so calming, the little beggar's pale face slowly returned to normal: "I...I am Ren Xiaohuai, you..."

Unwilling to be lonely, Hu Xiang jumped in front of the little beggar and announced loudly: "We are going to Penglai Island! Take us there!"

The little beggar blushed and stammered: "This, this, this girl, I don't know the way to Penglai Island, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Xiang viciously clamped the little beggar's ears, the dagger in his hand gleamed in the sun: "Speak! Do you know?"

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