Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 1368
Feng Caitian rolled her eyes, "Even if I really want to find someone to fall in love with, I will definitely find someone handsome, the same age, okay?"

"Miss!" Pu Shi was full of grievances, but thinking of someone's age, he calmed down a lot.

"Hmph, I know bullying honest people. Even though Pu Shi is not handsome, he is also very gentle and affectionate. It is not only an older young man who spends 1 years chasing someone, who is considered a good man."

Feng Caitian had a black line on his forehead.

"I will tell him exactly what I said." Feng Caitian sighed deeply, "Hey, actually, there are still many good men around me."

When Pu Shi heard this, his boastful face immediately collapsed.

"I think it's better not to..." To be honest, he felt that if Liu Yihan heard what he said, he would definitely not have a good life in the future.

"Why?" Feng Caitian couldn't agree more.

Pu Shi suddenly felt that it was a big mistake for him to make fun of Feng Caitian.

"Ahem...Miss, let's talk about the real thing!"

"But this is the real thing?" Feng Caitian's face was full of innocence, and there was a little bit of evil in her eyes like Jian Qiushui.

Pu Shi suddenly wanted to cry.

"Miss, can't I be wrong?"

Seeing his bearish appearance, Xiaoyu immediately looked away in disgust.

He also said that he is a good man, no matter how you look at it, why do you feel so useless?

Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Feng Caitian changed the subject with a relaxed smile on her face, "Actually, I need your help with something!"

"What's the matter?" Pu Shi almost burst into tears of gratitude, but luckily Feng Caitian didn't worry about this moment, otherwise, if she really told Liu Yihan, then he would definitely have reason to believe that Liu Yihan, who knew that he poached his corner, would definitely know hundreds of ways He was tortured so much that his life was worse than death.

"There's an old guy living in this house."

"I'll help you find him and kill him right away!" Pu Shi immediately showed a fierce expression.

"But, he's also at the eighth rank of gods." Feng Caitian expressed pressure.

"It doesn't matter, I've vaguely broken through to the eighth-level leader recently, and I think it won't be a problem to win an old guy who is at the eighth level." Pu Shi patted his chest, with high ambitions.

Feng Caitian hooked her lips and smiled, "I believe that within half an hour, you can bring someone here."

"That's inevitable!" Pu Shi was full of confidence, his eyes sparkling eagerly.

Feng Caitian waved, "Then go, wait for your good news."

Pu Shi nodded heavily, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xiaoyu lost his footing and fell directly from his back to the ground.

"Oh, damn it, brother stinky, I must tell Brother Long about this." Xiaoyu crawled on the ground angrily, clenched her fists, wishing she could tear Pushi into pieces right away.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look too!" Feng Caitian smiled slightly when she heard Xiaoyu's childish words, picked her up from the ground, and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

"Well, it's better to see him being beaten to pieces by that old guy." Xiaoyu rubbed against Feng Caitian's arms, feeling the softness of her chest, and did not forget to whisper a few curses.

At the end, I still don't forget to add a sentence confidently, "I will never use my strength to heal his wounds."

Feng Caitian couldn't help laughing, "If he is caught, aren't we in danger?"

"No!" Xiaoyu firmly shook her head. "Brother Long will protect us!"

Feng Caitian just smiled and said nothing.

She definitely won't let Pushi get hurt.

The reason why she asked Pu Shi to come out was because they were so bored in the Qiankun bracelet these days that they were bored and ran to graze grass. As the head of the family, she couldn't help but do something, right?

It happened that there was an old man of the same level as him here, maybe it would be very enjoyable to fight later.However, Feng Caitian thinks well about everything, but sometimes, the stories don't always follow her script.

So, not long after Feng Caitian walked around the yard with Xiaoyu in his arms, he found the figure of the ancestor of the Jun family in a gazebo.

The distance between the two was very close, no more than ten meters at the most, because there happened to be a huge Ting Lan standing between the lakeside and the garden path in front of the gazebo, so she didn't notice his figure until Feng Caitian approached.

In the dim light, a black robe seemed to be integrated with the blackened pavilion pillars. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that there were tall stones placed beside the pavilion.

Feng Caitian couldn't help being startled.

This guy is definitely not easy!
Just now, she didn't notice his existence at all.

Feng Caitian hugged Xiaoyu like a white lotus out of water, standing quietly on the spot, looking at him carefully, as quiet as light, as calm as water.

However, under the calm appearance, there were turbulent waves in his heart.

How strong is this person?

Is it really only the eighth level of God Venerable?Feng Caitian secretly denied this possibility in her heart.

To be able to disguise his aura to such an extent that he is one with wood and water, this person is definitely more than the eighth rank of God Venerable!

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down!"

Before Feng Caitian had time to think, the person opposite spoke.

His voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, the sound he made, in his ears, was as uncomfortable as he said it was.

"Are you not crazy?" Hearing this, Feng Caitian was startled and took a few steps back.

How can a person who has lost his mind say such an orderly sentence?

The person opposite smiled, as if he had expected her reaction.

"That little guy, do you think I'm crazy?" The ancestor of the Jun family suddenly exuded a powerful aura, and his cold and hoarse laughter made Xiaoyu in his arms feel uneasy.

Feng Caitian glanced down at the restless Xiaoyu, gently patted her back with her small hand, and immediately went up to meet her.

"Since you're not crazy, why are you trapped here?" Feng Caitian came to the gazebo and sat down opposite the ancestor of the Jun family, looking calm and breezy.

The ancestor of the Jun family looked at Feng Caitian carefully, from top to bottom, with a flash of approval in his eyes.

After a while, he asked back: "Then why did you come? I don't know that this Xiejun Pavilion is a ghost gate that never returns?"

Maybe it was Feng Caitian's knowledge, or maybe he was too lonely to notice Feng Caitian's hostility, and the ancestor of the Jun family gradually put away that shockingly powerful spirit.

His tone was very soft, although his voice was still a little hoarse, but he could faintly feel a hint of a smile from that deep voice, if Jun Hailin saw this scene, his jaw would probably drop to the ground.

Did you agree to kill anyone you see?
How can I look like an elder right now, in the afterglow after dinner, I live in the gazebo, chatting with a junior, amiable and homely.

(End of this chapter)