Chapter 69 Feng Shui Turns (2)
In this team, Lan Bo, Long Na and Luo Cuiyi were all there.

After leaving the caravan, these people joined another team.It's a pity that they were not very lucky, and they encountered a group of bandits to rob them so soon.

Yun Zhong couldn't bear to see his old friend being besieged.It's just that Ling Binghe needs to help her, but she can't say that.

He thought Ling Binghe was Du Muxiang's man, yesterday Lan Bo saw Du Muxiang was in trouble, so he immediately abandoned him, how could he let Ling Binghe repay his kindness with a grudge, and go to rescue him?

"You have to be kind to be a human being." Ling Binghe said with emotion.

For a moment, Yun Zhong felt a touch of emotion in his heart. He never expected Miss Ling to be so affectionate and generous.

"Since it is a colleague who is robbing, the so-called robber has its own way. We should not take the opportunity to get a share of the pie. We should hurry up and get on the road and don't disturb other people's work."

Ling Binghe said seriously.

Yun Zhong was almost choked to death by his own saliva.That's right, although it's only been a few days, everyone still has a little understanding of Ling Binghe's temperament.Therefore, it is basically impossible to imagine that Ling Binghe will be so generous.

The bandits next to them watched the other team approaching, and lamented in their hearts, these fat sheep looked so oily, if they were in normal times, they would not be able to rob them to death.

It's just that the leader has always had his own way of doing things, and the rules are also strict. Now that everyone is doing this, naturally they can't be distracted.

Long Na's injuries were not healed, and she was already struggling to cope with the opponent's attack. Seeing Ling Binghe's group arrived, she couldn't help but scolded: "Hurry up and save people."

Although Lan Bo was a little embarrassed, he begged softly, "Old Yun, please hurry up and help."

Yun Zhong probably couldn't count on Ling Binghe, so he couldn't help looking at Du Muxiang: "Young Master Du, what do you mean?"

Du Muxiang coughed twice, although her expression was tired, her dark eyes were full of gentleness: "It's always bad to rob."

Ling Binghe looked like a furry cat, as if about to jump up, bit her rosy lips lightly with her white teeth, and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean, do you want to rescue me?"

Well, I'm not very lucky, so I managed to save such a breed.

"Of course we can't just sit and watch them in distress." Du Muxiang's tone of voice was always soft, as if he lost his temper with him, or hit the cotton, unable to produce any strength.

The fighters of the original mercenary regiment, in fact, still can't turn a blind eye. Hearing what Du Muxiang said, he was relieved after all. He only felt that everyone did not choose him wrongly with this Mr. Du.Of course, it is understandable that everyone feels that Ling Binghe has a bad attitude.

A trace of impatience appeared in Ling Binghe's heart, and her voice became more and more hostile: "Hmph, what do you mean, that I'm willing to die, have a vicious heart, and are cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"Of course I don't think so. In fact, Miss Ling has no obligation to save people. It's a merit to save people. If you don't save them, you will be indebted." Du Muxiang's eyes radiated a gentle light, and his body was almost illuminated by holy light.

Ling Binghe didn't expect him to say that, so he gave Du Muxiang a look, and vowed to stay away from Du Muxiang in the future.

This kind of man is not only full of troubles, but also has a bad personality that is no longer popular. He is definitely a rare killer. If he encounters it, he will definitely have some troubles.

But the corner of Ling Binghe's mouth couldn't help but smile: "Oh, then I won't make a move, just watch the fun from the sidelines, do you think it's okay?"

Hmph, Du Muxiang said that she had no obligation, but if she didn't act, how could this group of people succeed.

Who would have thought, Du Muxiang nodded slightly.

"Oh, don't tell me you want to do it yourself." Ling Binghe gently touched her chin.

Anyway, I'd better encourage myself to help, is Ling Binghe such a gullible woman?

Unexpectedly, Du Muxiang nodded while coughing and coughing.

"Yaya, look how amazing you are, Uncle Du." Ling Binghe said heartlessly.

Yaya's eyes suddenly showed admiration.

Du Muxiang stretched out her palm, and gently rubbed Yaya's head, Yaya immediately hummed twice, showing an extremely comfortable expression.Du Muxiang has been ill all year round, and there is a faint medicinal smell on her body, which is not annoying, but very clean and comfortable.

Immediately, Du Muxiang actually flattered her.

Ling Binghe was about to grab Du Muxiang's sleeve, but then stopped, motionless, and there was some deepness in her eyes.

She, Ling Binghe, is not a nosy person. Since Du Muxiang likes to meddle in other people's business, and her kindness is beyond medicine, she should be taught a lesson.

"Mom, uncle, will it be dangerous?" Yaya said softly, rubbing against Ling Binghe's arms.

Ling Binghe was a little angry and couldn't get anywhere: "Yaya, you can't turn your arms out."

People just pat your head, but I didn't expect you to turn against me like this.

Immediately, she rubbed Yaya's head lightly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, since I robbed him, I won't just sit idly by."

At most, it is to teach Du Muxiang a little lesson, so that he will not be careless and cause trouble for himself.

While the two were talking, the field had already changed.

Mu Lan jumped up suddenly, and a sword popped out from the folding fan, slashed an arc, and a light yellow grudge lingered on the sword, instantly defeating several formidable gangsters.

However, at this moment, a black shadow in the sky hovered down like a bat, with a contemptuous laugh, and the figure flitted extremely quickly.

With a bang, the two weapons were handed over, and Mu Lan retreated several steps, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her handsome face even turned slightly pale.

Mu Lan's face was ashen, the man in front of him should be Hei Qilin, the leader of the Black Moon Legion.

At first, I was lucky, thinking that the black unicorn might not appear, and I could handle it well, but I didn't expect that I would meet this low-ranking master among bandits.

Hei Qilin was dressed in black, and his messy black hair fell gently, revealing a handsome and sharp face.

(End of this chapter)

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