I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

……

"Hope Jill is okay."

Huang Quan incarnates Zhu Li, an old hope engineer.

Suddenly, a few details of the daily life flashed by. He rubbed the white fox that had just returned, put it on his shoulder, and touched a sound transmission spirit stone: "Ah Qi, Ah Qi! Is Ah Qi here?"

The sound transmission stone was connected, not Gu Qici's voice: "I'm Jiaomei!"

"Where is Ah Qi?"

"Bathering."

"Oh, let her find me after washing..."

"Bring it in."

It was Huang Quan's familiar voice: "What do you want from me, brother?"

"Where did Jiang Wanyu, whom I asked you to watch, go? I told you, this person is very important and you can't lose sight of it."

"Let's think about it, this time should be in Pingchuan City, brother ran into her?"

"Hehehe... I didn't bump into her, I think I might have been bumped by her, so I came to verify."

Gu Qici was confused, what is the difference between the two?Isn't it the same thing that bumps into each other?

The sound transmission spirit stone has been unilaterally hung up by Huang Quan.

She didn't have any reason to call back, so she just threw it aside.

I don't know if it's because the brother took the initiative to contact me.

She was in an unusually good mood, looking at the several spiritual grasses on the window sill, they were all extraordinarily emerald green.

……

Huang Quan put on a half-smile expression on his face, thanks to his struggle for so long, he finally wrote a letter to give an explanation.

River, evening, fishing.

River, morning, shrimp?

"It's also my fault that I panicked at the time and didn't realize it. I like women disguised as men, don't you? I know your identity, but you don't know mine. It's so interesting... I'm looking forward to half a year later, when I pretend to pass by Huang Quan, what kind of expression will you have?"

Chapter 37 Cars... What a Fast Car

27 days ago.

"Is this guilty? Not guilty, what friend? That is clearly the villain who stole my carriage!"

Zhang San was also guarding beside the teleportation circle in Red Lotus City as before.

It's just that there have been some subtle changes in his mood recently.

The carriage lent to a wine-drinking friend drove illegally on the street and ran over the person to death. The wheels of the cart went directly over his face, and he almost died immediately.

The deceased only had time to say: "The car... what a fast car."

According to what Zhang San's friend said, as Zhang San, he only needs to pay some silver taels, and the big incident can be reduced to a small one.

If that family still dares to make troubles, they must be told to "call every day unresponsive, and call the land ineffective".

This world is so cruel, and a higher status crushes people to death.

Zhang San felt that he could not forgive his conscience, so he made the best policy.

At this moment, a lame, white-haired old man was wearing a coat that was covered in various patches and was almost washed until the background color could not be seen clearly.

In one hand, he held a cloth bag that gave off the same 'dirty feeling' as his clothes, and he didn't know what was in it, which was bulging.

The old man dragged a young girl who was in a state of wandering, and walked over with a limp.

"Excuse me, is this the transmission method?"

Zhang San is still thinking about how to get the person who wants to sue him in, hoping to perform exceptionally well.

Therefore, Li Si, who was in the same position, glanced at the old man and took the words: "What is the teleportation array, here is the teleportation array, I have no experience."

According to general rationality, Li Si's occupation is destined to make it impossible for him to say the last three words. This kind of attitude towards people is naturally not long in the reception position.

What's more, with his extremely lucrative position, I don't know how many people are waiting for him to make mistakes and catch his pigtails.

Li Si has always been cautious.

Unfortunately, today, I hit the evil.

He saw the wandering eyes of the girl behind the old man, and felt an inexplicable irritability, as if he was not taken seriously by her.

A sense of inferiority arises from no source, inferiority at the level of life.

Instinctively, he wanted to dispel this inferiority complex.

You are a poor lame old man with a brat, why do you make me feel inferior?

Li Si lost his mind and wanted to find confidence from the other party, but fortunately, his past personality kept his words a bit restrained: "Walk, walk, go, this is not the place you should come."

The old man quickly waved his hands and explained: "No, no, I just wanted to find this place. I asked many people, and they said that if you want to go to a far away place, you can only take this method to send the formation."

Li Si became even more irritable, and secretly cursed "bumpkin".

He squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, and instantly looked down upon them: "Sit? Look at you poor, can you afford to sit?"

"Yes, yes, I have money."

The old cripple frantically fumbled out all the silver that Jiang Wanyu gave him.

That's right, after Huang Quan left, he got up and noticed the broken silver on the ground, and picked them up with distress.

"My lord, is that enough?"

The old cripple's heart is bleeding, so much money...

But there is no way, he heard on the way of asking how many times he heard that this thing called "Dharma Transmission" is very expensive, and most people can't afford to ride it.

The sound of "Master" relieved Li Si's frizzy heart, and his tone softened a little: "Look at the distance, two people are enough for the next city."

The old cripple said the name he had been thinking about all the way: "My lord, I don't want to go to the next city, I want to go to the Demon Sect!"

Li Si was stunned: "Where?"

The old cripple said affirmatively, "Tianmo sect!"

Li Si instantly raised ↑O↑: "Heaven? Demon? Zong? Is it the Tianmo sect I know? I don't think you are going to the Tianmo sect, old man. Where did you get mad! Do you know how far the Red Lotus City is from the Tianmo sect?"

"Is it far away?"

The old cripple showed a look of embarrassment and struggled for a while.

He has wandered the streets for several years and has seen many similar situations.

It often means: this is difficult for you, and you need to pay more.

The old cripple was heartbroken, and took out all his belongings, and a heavy ingot of gold appeared in his hand: "My lord, this time is enough."

Li Si didn't answer him, but with a sharp tone, he grabbed his collar with his upper hand: "Where did this ingot of gold come from? Tell me!"

The tone of the old cripple's call to the adults is very humble, but also very skillful, and even if the clothes on his body are left by poor people, it is difficult to wash them until the background color is completely invisible.

It's okay for Sui Yin to say, maybe he saved a sum of money cruelly and wanted to go somewhere.

Li Si has every reason to doubt the origin of this ingot of gold: "If you can't tell, come with me!"

"Pick it up, pick it up..."

The people are afraid of O, and the old lame man has a natural fear of Li Si.

He stretched out his hand with the imprint of a dog, and instinctively wanted to pull away the hand holding his collar, but he didn't dare: "My lord, I picked this up."

The old cripple felt that if someone else gave it to him, the person in front of him would not be too good at believing it anyway.

"I picked it up? The gold I picked up was not handed over to the city lord's mansion? Do you understand the rules of our Red Lotus City? Don't pick up lost things on the road!"

Li Si snatched the gold from the old cripple's hand: "Bring it, leave it to me for safekeeping, and hand it over to the City Lord's Mansion when you remember it later."

The old cripple was red-eyed at the time, regardless of the difference in their identities, without this money, they would not be able to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect. Would their grandfather and grandson have to wait to die in Honglian City?

"Give it to me! Give it back!"

"Are you trying to steal something from our City Lord's Mansion?"

Li Si pushed him casually.

How could the old lame man's thin body stand up to Li Si's qi-training practice, a random push, he staggered, and went down with his head down, a groan escaped from the corner of his lips, his whole body trembled, he almost fainted, and his consciousness gradually became unconscious.

Li Si didn't notice that at the moment the old cripple fell, Liu Xiyao had a painful look on his face, and his eyes were constantly shaking.

"Tsk, why didn't this kid react at all, what a white-eyed wolf, what bad luck, Zhang San, is it your bad luck that infected me?"

Li Si complained, and kicked the old cripple's dropped package away.

Miraculously, four or five pieces of the little girl's coats that were in good condition were scattered all over the place, and there was a rare thick sweater.

Of course, intact is only a relative term, and each piece still has three or two patches on it.

'Ding ding ding. '

The crisp sound of hitting the ground.

"Why, there are old guys' private goods?"

Li Si looked down.

do not know.

It is estimated that the broken copper and iron were picked up somewhere.

Zhang San was disturbed, he felt that this time it would be difficult for him to perform supernormally, at most he would perform normally.

He glanced at Li Si and the old lame man, and sighed.

He can't manage everything.

Although Li Si is at the same level as him, he has a profound background.

Justice may be lacking...

He silently bent down to help the old man tidy up the scattered clothes.

Only then did Zhang San notice the token that had fallen to the ground.

He accidentally flipped the token over.

'Gu Qici'.

Some familiar names.

He seems to have heard of it somewhere.

By the way, it was at the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago.

"The Holy Son of Huangquan will arrive in Honglian City in a few days, and Gu Qici, who is of the same clan, should be accompanying him, so that the eyes of the people below will be brighter."

Zhang San felt his hands tremble a little.

He asked hoarsely, "Where did they say they were going just now?"

Li Si didn't understand, so he said, "Tianmo sect."

Chilled back.

Zhang Sansan's hands and feet were cold on a hot day, and he gasped.

Chapter 38 Do you dare to help this?

Li Si weighed the gold ingot in his hand.

I plan to go to the "Xiayu Pavilion" in Goulan to listen to a song of 72 touches at night.

"Zhang San, why are you squatting on the ground and can't get up? When did you learn your bad habits from Lao Ba?"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong with Zhang San.

From his perspective, Zhang San squatted on the ground and twitched, accompanied by his right hand, which seemed to be holding something in front of him, shaking it.