Chapter 767: Pockets Are Cleaner Than Faces
Shi Yang bowed his head respectfully: "Yes! After my subordinates go back, they must pay attention to observe!"
Erhan lifted her chin with his fingertips and looked at her eyes firmly.
"Shi Yang, you'd better understand what your identity is! Never get into true feelings! Because you are not qualified!"
Shi Yang avoided his hand expressionlessly and responded with his head down.
"I understand my identity! I know what to do and what not to do!"
She bowed and bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.
"If the generals don't have any instructions, my subordinates will take their leave first!"
Erhan had to say something, but she had already turned into the darkness.
His hand fell into the air in disappointment, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
"Shi Yang! One day, I will ask you to kneel down and beg me!!"
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Sometimes, Ling Luoyu followed the clues and entered the capital that was beaten directly.
In order to avoid being too arrogant, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin pretended to be peddlers and pawns, led a horse, carried spices and silk cloth, and walked into the city slowly.
After walking a few steps, Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu.
"San Young Master, I think we are wrong!"
"What's wrong??"
"You said, we don't expect to make money when doing this business, so why do we have to trade rouge and water powder?!"
"What to do?"
"It's a meal... can we still have something to eat along the way..."
Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "This winter is a lot of vegetables, and along the way, no matter how good the vegetables are, what else can you sell?!"
Feng Chenglin Fang wanted to reply, but someone next to him suddenly rubbed over and touched his waist.
He pretended not to know and smiled.
"My young master's pockets are so cleaner than his face, and he even attacked me..."
The touch just now was a common trick for stealing.
With his current cultivation level, the thief's hand passed by him clearly.
Because he was clean and his pockets were empty, he didn't care.
With a laugh, he touched his waist with a conditioned reflex, his face changed instantly, and he suddenly stopped.
Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "What are you doing so surprised? Could it be that the little thief stuffed the thing into your waist?!"
Feng Chenglin twitched: "It's really..."
In a silence, there was a pink purse in his hand that exuded a fragrance.
Ling Luoyu's steps also stopped abruptly and couldn't help but smile curiously.
"This is really strange... Someone actually gave you something?! Look at this, it's an object used by a girl! Fatty Feng, is it a girl who has taken a fancy to you? She deliberately rubbed you, then stuffed the thing into your arms, and then..."
“There’s there!”
A soft shout instantly interrupted Ling Luoyu's words.
Before Feng Chenglin could react, Ling Luoyu quickly pulled the horse and walked two steps to the side.
When you hear this sound, you will know that it is furious, which is definitely not a good thing.
Therefore, it is better to stay away.
Feng Chenglin didn't have her foresight and was still confused there with her purse.
Before I could figure out what was happening in front of me, I had already slapped.
"Bang!"
Unable to defend, Feng Chenglin was slapped hard on the face.
He turned his head slowly and stood there with a look of surprise.
In front of him was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyes, but she could not hide the anger between her eyebrows and eyes.
"Bring it!"
Amid the scolding, the girl snatched the wallet and slapped her again in disrespect.
"You are impatient in your life, and you dare to steal my lady's things..."
Chapter completed!