Prehistoric: Across The Country

Knowing the purpose of Liu Qinghe's visit, Hong Lei smiled lightly:

"Your injury is just a trivial matter."

"As for the killers, it's because they crashed into the village, so it's their own fault."

He really didn't care about these things.

For Hong Lei, everything he does now is just a matter of convenience.

Although his main mission this time is to preach, for Hong Lei, the experience of experiencing his life as a mortal is even more rare.

Seeing Hong Lei being so free and easy, Liu Qinghe was even more convinced at the moment. After bowing deeply to Hong Lei, she was about to walk out of the martial arts hall with a limp.

Although the villagers here saved her, she does not belong here after all.

And if he was here, the Nether Cult would definitely come after him, and the village would be in danger. 680 Thinking of this, Liu Qinghe resisted the urge to live here, and slowly stepped out of the martial arts hall.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Hong Lei's voice sounded again.

"Senior, is there anything else?" Liu Qinghe turned around and asked respectfully.

Hong Lei nodded and looked at the poor little girl.

He felt that this girl was carrying a bloody feud, and he was afraid that she would end badly if she was alone, so he tentatively asked:

"I already know about you."

"My martial arts gym still needs a maid to help me manage it, would you like it?"

Even though Hong Lei himself is the ancestor of Taoism, (ahbj) he still doesn't like to force others.

If Liu Qinghe is willing, then stay in the martial arts hall to help him, and at the same time, he will also hand over the martial arts to her.

If she doesn't want to, then everything is up to fate.

Hearing what Hong Lei said, Liu Qinghe's eyes widened.

Suddenly, she heard the words spoken by Mrs. Liu and her neighbor before going out:

"I think Nizi looks good, she's very fertile!"

"That's right, Xiao Hong doesn't have a wife anyway, so it's not bad for him to be his wife."

"The girl is going to find him today, I hope Xiao Hong seizes the opportunity!"

This sentence came to Liu Qinghe's mind, and she couldn't help but look at Hong Lei's heroic face.

With a swipe, Liu Qinghe blushed like an apple, and stammered: "I...I want to, but...but Youming..."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Lei interrupted directly:

"Since you want to, then find a room to live in."

"As for the Nether Sect, don't worry."

His voice was like a bell, inexplicably giving people an indescribable confidence, and it also made Liu Qinghe completely at ease.

So in the martial arts gym in the village, there was another lovely little maid.

Liu Qinghe's stay gave the people in the village more gossip materials.

The discussions in the streets and alleys made her blush every time she heard it.

Hong Lei, on the other hand, looked calm and breezy, and he didn't care about such things because he was used to strong winds and waves.

But to Hong Lei's surprise.

Because of the matter of the killer in Huangquan before, there was a wave of martial arts in the village.

Coupled with Erdan's outstanding performance against the killer, Hong Lei, the only martial arts gym in the village, directly attracted the attention of everyone in the village.

Villagers with the dream of being a hero flocked to the martial arts hall to sign up within a few days.

Not only did each household contribute a small amount of money to send their own children over, but many adults also participated.

There are even some sixty-year-olds with unfulfilled ambitions who are ready to move, wanting to learn how to show off.

After this.

There are often people coming and going in the martial arts hall. Some farmers just ran into the martial arts hall after plowing the land and hunting.

Hong Lei's wish power, which has been silent for three years, has skyrocketed crazily in the past few days...