The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 687 Sir, please give me more advice 45
Na Cheng thought that the other party didn't answer a single question, but instead stared at her and asked, "Sister-in-law, where's Ah Wu?"

Although the tone was cold, it was gentle and polite with restraint.

"...Ah?" Mrs. Zhang replied subconsciously, "You mean Sister Jiang, isn't she upstairs?"

After reacting, she scratched her head in doubt and embarrassment.Why does this man call her sister-in-law?She didn't remember seeing him.

Hearing this, Ji Yinzhi lowered his eyelashes, and walked out without saying a word, but was stopped by others.

They criticized him in one go.

"Hey, I said you young man looks like a dog, why do you behave like this?"

"That's right, if you don't want to look for Qingwu, you don't have to go over the wall."

"I think he looks thin and weak, so he can't be Miss Jiang's little boy?"

"It's possible. After all, Miss Jiang is blind, but she is good-looking. She is the most handsome girl in this area, and she has money..."

"..."

The voice of talking gradually decreased, and finally stopped slowly.

The man who was stopped looked at them lightly. He obviously didn't say anything, but it made them feel as if they were being choked by their necks, like a stick in their throats.

Mrs. Zhang stood up and scolded them at this time: "What are you talking about? Do you slander my sister's reputation like this?!"

After being yelled at by her like this, everyone felt a little resentful and lacked confidence.

But while they were in awe, Ji Yinzhi had already left.

A secluded alley.

Qingwu sat against the cold wall expressionlessly, closed her eyes, and let the beggar mother-in-law help her bandage the wound on her right arm.

Bodhi, who hadn't seen his master injured for a long time, was so distressed that he almost cried.

It's all because of that pervert!
If it wasn't that he couldn't get out now, otherwise he would have to be pulled out from Lord Hades and beaten up!
No!Beat a few times!Beat him until his parents don't even know him!
The seven or eight-year-old boy squatted aside, looking at the red-stained gauze, and at the emotionless green grass, he asked suspiciously, "Miss Jiang, don't you feel pain?"

Qingwu slowly opened her eyes to face him, and smiled faintly: "It hurts."

She said she was talking about pain, but her tone was very casual.

The mother-in-law who bandaged her looked at the fine sweat on her forehead, felt that the girl had been shot in the arm, and she was able to hold it back without saying a word, and couldn't help admiring it.

The boy blinked, "Why did Miss get hurt?"

When they found her an hour ago, she was half kneeling on the side of the street, her left hand covering the blood that kept coming out of her right hand.

Fortunately, it was just dawn at that time, and there were not many people walking on the street, otherwise her blood-stained appearance would have scared passers-by.

As soon as he asked this question, the beggar grandfather who was sitting by the side arranging the hemostatic medicine immediately gave him a chestnut, and told him half admonishing and half warning: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

He quickly covered his mouth, indicating that he would not ask any more questions.

Qingwu smiled.

She was injured because she did not use spiritual power, but purely relied on the power of the talisman to avoid bullets.

After traveling through so many planes, she used spiritual power many times in disregard of the laws of heaven and earth, not because she is an outsider, she has a sense of superiority and invincibility, but because she thinks that using spiritual power will solve things much faster.

Staying away from trouble is her personality, simple and rude is her creed.

But last night was a special case.

Because of being with Ji Yinzhi's living soul for a long time, a lot of Yin Qi has gathered in her body, and her body is already very weak.

It seems a bit powerless to use a large amount of original spiritual power under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth of the plane.

(End of this chapter)