The carriage drove out for miles, and the frightened horse finally stopped.

Several people were uneasy about Dong Ling, and returned to find her in the same way, and finally found Dong Ling on the side of the road.

She was holding the dagger and was peeling the skin of that zebra. Red blood was flowing from the zebra's body, and she was shocked by the heat.

Cut off the valuables on the Zebra, Dong Ling sighed, but unfortunately there was nothing in the wilderness, otherwise a pot of tiger meat could be stewed.

Liu Ye and Zhu Mo stared at the young master with a stunned look, eyes widened. Is this really the old lady who can't help it?

Actually killed a Zebra!

Auntie Lin was also stunned. When she saw her daughter intact, she was relieved. "Thank God, you're fine."

Dong Ling carried something and walked to the front of the car. He was half-blooded with blood, and Aunt Lin immediately poured out some water to wipe Dong Ling's face.

"My son, let my mother see if she is injured."

Knowing this moment, Dong Ling's tight nerves relaxed.

"Mother, this tiger skin can just make a leather coat for you!"

Aunt Lin was in tears, her daughter was really different from before, and became her pride. She always believed that her daughter would fly to the branches in the future, and now she is more determined.

Dong Ling turned his carriage and went to a nearby town, sold the peeled tiger whip, tiger claws, tiger tail, and some organs that could be used as medicine, and bought two horses.

And some dry food herbs.

Stopping and stopping on the way, Dong Ling has been pondering the gas in her body. When she was fighting with Zebra just now, she suddenly developed a strong power, which must be related to the gas in her body.

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Moreover, when I peeled the tiger skin just now, she accidentally bit her ankle with a poisonous snake. She was not poisoned, but she felt very comfortable.

It seems necessary to try it, eat some poison, and maybe be blessed by disaster.

After rushing for a few days, in the evening, the carriage finally reached Lijiazhuang.

Dong Ling stretched a lazy waist, the old woman must have been as anxious as the monkey if he had not heard of his death, otherwise it would be late, and this Lijiazhuang would be brightly lit.

When he came to Zhu Qi's door, Dong Ling kicked it open.

In the main hall, a lean old man was smoking dry tobacco and watching the flying pigeon biography sent by Madam Dong overwhelmed.

In terms of time, this person would have arrived if he hadn't died, but it is strange that a tiger corpse had appeared in the originally planned place, and no personal figure was seen.

Mrs. Dong urged very tightly, can't wait to hear the death of Dong Ling immediately.

The old man felt his beard, and a small cricket stumbled outside the door.

"Li, Li Zhuangjia, you have ordered the younger viewers to be here today, waiting outside!"

"Come here! I'm afraid she won't come!" Old Man Li sneered, and immediately walked out of the main hall wearing a coat.

Outside the hall, Dong Ling was still wearing a thin shirt, followed by Aunt Lin, wearing a finely crafted tiger skin coat.

"Miss is here, you guys aren't ready to welcome you!" Zhu Mo shouted into the door.

"Welcome Miss, old slave has been waiting for you for a few days, the room is in there, please come with me." Old Man Li laughed strangely and looked at Aunt Lin.

I have heard that Auntie Lin was originally from Wu Ji. Although she is middle-aged, her body and face are not old, so do n’t have a charm.

After speaking, I took a few people into a run-down courtyard, and on a few cold days, the hole in the window was larger than my fist, and I blew cold wind into it.

Seeing this, Aunt Lin looked dark and couldn't help but cry.

"Why, don't you put us in your eyes? Anyway, Ling Er is also the eldest daughter of the Dong family. In the future, you will let her sleep here?"

She can endure hardships, but not her daughter.

In the past few days, Dong Ling has taken care of it, and eats several times better than in Wangfu. There is a daughter beside her, and Aunt Lin has grown a little bit of blood. She took a bamboo stick and pumped it to Li

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His back was dead, but the rules could not be broken on the bright side, and the old man stood still.

"Dad, who are they?" A young man came in from outside and saw Lao Li's head beaten, and immediately came forward to fight back.

Dong Ling stretched his feet, hey! As soon as he met, the young man was taken to the wall.

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