Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The three of Fantianluo heard it clearly, and there was a moment of silence. Hearing the continuous beating sound, Mo Xingchen sighed and took Fantianluo's little hand and said, "Let's go, don't look."

Fan Tianluo shook her head, looking at Mu Yu and Mo Xingchen strangely.

Mo Xingchen and Mu Yu were taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.

"Aren't we going to make money? Now we have a chance." Fan Tianluo's eyes were serious.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Xingchen knew that once this woman made a decision, she would never die without seeing Huang He, so she could only obey.

"Follow him later, go see her daughter first, and then inquire about that Shangguan Chong. If it is true, such a beast will really endanger the world." Fan Tianluo said coldly.

Mu Yu frowned and said, "But there are so many such things, you can't do them all, can you?"

Fan Tianluo shook her head and said: "I didn't see it, so I didn't know it. Now that I saw it, if I didn't do something, would I be called someone? Besides, I admire this uncle."

Mu Yu and Mo Xingchen stopped talking, straightened their bodies, and looked towards the field.

As time passed, the number of people around gradually decreased. Che Hanshan saw that no one was coming up to fight again, so he immediately grabbed the clothes around him and put them on, staggered a few times and left quickly.

"Follow him." Fan Tianluo immediately followed behind.

I saw that Che Hanshan was walking like flying, ran into a pharmacy anxiously, came out with two packs of medicine in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and left in a hurry. Came to a very old looking house.

"Xiaoluo, what are you going to do?" Mo Xingchen asked puzzled.

Fan Tianluo didn't answer, but came to the alley of the house with a deep expression, and her soul power rushed out immediately.

There was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room, and a woman coughed from time to time.

"Yaya, dad is back, he bought medicine for you, wait a minute, dad will cook medicine for you right away." Che Hanshan's warm voice sounded, and he sounded very happy.

"Father, don't be too busy, my daughter has something to say." The female voice inside was very clear, but weak.

"What's the matter, are you hungry? Dad cooks first." Che Hanshan hurried into his daughter's room.

Fan Tianluo's mind 'sees' a very small female boudoir, in addition to an old wooden bed, there is only a dresser that looks good, and a small potted plant is placed on the dresser, which is a green pine tree. Add a little life to the room.

On the bed, a woman was leaning against the head of the bed, her face was thin and pale as paper, and her eyes were sunken.

"Father, I'm not hungry, so don't worry." When the woman saw her father coming in, a warm smile appeared on her face.

"Yaya, what's the matter? Are you bored by yourself? It's all my father's fault, I'm too busy today." Sitting beside his daughter's bed, Che Hanshan spoke softer, as if he was afraid of scaring his daughter by speaking loudly.

"No, father, my daughter has been taking this medicine for more than a month, and the family's money has long since disappeared. Where did father get the money?" asked the daughter.

After a slight pause, Che Hanshan smiled and said: "Yaya, don't worry, Dad will figure out a way. He will be in the martial arts gym in the morning and help others with some physical work in the afternoon. Don't worry, as long as you take care of your illness, although your leg may You can’t go, but as long as you’re alive, daddy will carry you wherever you want.” Che Hanshan’s voice choked up slightly, “Girl, don’t leave daddy alone, daddy will be lonely.”