"Cold salad!" Chu Yanqi said, "If you can’t beat it, run at once."
Nodding at thirteen o’clock, he ran away if he couldn’t beat nature. He is a man without any heroism, and naturally he won’t die.
"Your speed and your Jiu Ge will add up at once, and then, sell the treasure map, muddy the water first, and then we will go treasure hunting." ChuYan habitat said, thinking about the last time the king’s tomb, his heart is holding a resentment, when they were so a line of people, is obviously the weakest line of people.
At that time, Yin and Yang Sect actually dispatched a master of infant spirits period, but for Mr. Cang’s sudden appearance, I’m afraid that time, they won’t get any benefits from fart.
Thirteen has got up and is ready to go. After hearing this from Chu Yanqi, she suddenly stopped and asked, "Are you going, too?"
"If I don’t go, can you fool people?" Chu Yanqi said, "Who are you stupid?" In Yunmeng City, many people know that he befriended the 13th and 9th waitresses. Since Wuji and Sang Feilong all went, if he didn’t go, I’m afraid he wanted to deceive people, and he couldn’t fool anyone.
"Besides, I am also worried that you are all going to treasure hunt, so I was killed for no reason." Chu Yanqi sighed, "I don’t understand why so many people want to kill me."
Thirteen looked at him and said, "The mulberry family is unscrupulous. If Mr. Cang hadn’t forced me to return you to others, I really wouldn’t want you to go to the mulberry family to get involved in this muddy water."
ChuYanQi sighed, waved, no longer speak, thirteen looked at his helpless appearance, is not good to say, immediately got up and went out, looking for nine waiting to discuss specific matters.
And here, ChuYan habitat going outside, find sang Haoran and small beans.
"Little master!" Hao-ran sang busy greeting, "your injury does not matter? There are many words in the error-free novel network. "
"It’s just a flesh wound, nothing!" Chu Yanqi smiled. It’s a rare fine day today. In the yard, the red berries are all in bloom. Sang Haoran and Xiao Douzi were talking in the yard. When they saw him coming out, they just stopped. "There are some things I want to ask Second Childe for help!"
"Young master, just give orders." Hao-ran sang said busy.
Without saying anything, Chu Yanqi pulled out a note and handed it to him: "I want to say hello to my father at once."
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Chapter one hundred and ninety-five Life and death are unknown
When Chu Yanqi first came to this world, he really didn’t know that the world had something similar to a mobile phone, so Sanchi sent someone to pick up Chu Hua, and he didn’t think much. He only said that he would let him go to the city of Cangwu and write to him. However, since he has such a good thing as transmitting notes, he naturally doesn’t need to write.
He calculated the trip, but I’m afraid Chu Hua would have arrived in the city of Cangwu. He walked all the way and delayed all the way. I don’t think Chu Hua would be so unlucky.
Passing notes can be used without spiritual force, and Chu Hua is also in the realm of spiritual cultivation, so there is no problem at all in using passing notes.
"This-"SangHaoRan some difficult.
"What’s the matter?" Chu Yanqi asked, "Why don’t you send the sound back and let my father give me a note?"
Sang Feilong, Sang Haoran and others, and the city of Cangwu have been transmitting frequent messages and exchanging information, which is a common thing. However, these days, they never talk about Chu Hua.
ChuYanQi some miss the old man who took care of him selflessly-think when he opened his eyes and saw the man for the first time, he looked at him with a face of concern and expectation.
Because of him, he was flogged by the Chu family leader and put into a dungeon, and then he was taken away by the city of Cangwu and became a hostage to him. He let Sang Haoran send a message back aboveboard, just because he didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Young master, Mr. Chu Hua is not in the city of Cangwu." Hao-ran sang wanted to think, or said.
"You say?" Chu Yanqi frowned slightly and said, "Not in the city of Cangwu?"
"Yes!" Small beans busy said.
"Oh?" ChuYanQi said, "I remember, small beans, at the beginning to meet my father, is your brother, since not in the city of CangWu, want to still on the road, otherwise. You told your brother a rumor to let my father talk to me? "
"This ….." The little bean looked at Sang Haoran with a face of embarrassment.
"Young master, this is the thing." Sang Haoran frowned, and I really didn’t know how to explain it to him.
"What the hell is going on?" ChuYanQi looked at them to push to take off, vaguely feel uneasy in my heart. Asked. "Don’t I want to say a few words with my father? Even if I am a decoration, I will do as you mean. What else do you want? "
"Young master, it’s not like this." Sang Haoran knows. Chu Yanqi has been angry. He looks at all kinds of good temper on weekdays and has always been at their mercy. However, this does not mean. He has no problem with them.
"What the hell is that?" ChuYanQi asked.
"Mr. Chu Hua was ambushed on the road and disappeared." When Sang Haoran said such a sentence, he also felt guilty.
"You say?" Chu Yanqi suddenly froze and was ambushed? Are you kidding? He is just a hostage at the mercy of the Sangs, an ordinary little monk who can no longer be ordinary. For so many years, he has not broken through the Yuanling period. Many people say that he has no hope of entering the Yuanling period for life.
Such a little monk who grabs a lot at random will be ambushed?
"It’s true!" Hao-ran sang urgent way.