At this moment, I suddenly heard a thunderous drink: "Okay, colorful butterfly, you stole sparrow eggs and hurt the spirit of the living!" If I don't tell my master, I will punish you severely!"

The little calf colored butterfly jumped up, put his finger in his mouth, whistled, and then saw a white crane flying. The little nun walked up and patted the white crane: "Let's go!" The white crane immediately rose into the sky.

A figure ran over from the mountain road like a ray of light. Zhang Yang immediately shivered when he saw it, his speed was the same as his own smoke.

It was the girl who gave the food to three people. When she saw the butterfly driving the crane away, she said angrily: "Well, she ran away again!"

When she saw three people, she said indulgently: "These three donors have not yet come down from the mountain."

"Come here and have a rest."

Oh. Suddenly, Nini.

Zhang Yang asked: "The little master's colorful butterfly rides a white crane."

"Oh, this is a beast that has been raised by colorful butterflies since childhood." Nini was quiet, and then she stopped saying a word.

Seeing its profoundness, Zhang Yang no longer knew what to ask, and said a faint "goodbye" and led the two girls down the mountain.

Before they could get to the city gate, they heard a conversation coming home from the city. Only an old man asked: "Which nursing home was there just now, and almost knocked my old man down?"

"His bunch of dog legs"

"What house?" the old man grinned, "No wonder! But what are they going to do with that door?"

"I heard that his family was robbed last night, and it seemed like they had lost something valuable, so."

"Oh, the old man knows."

Where is the thief? The lost valuables? Zhang Yang sat in the carriage, heard clearly, suspicious. In this flying city of Hua, who dared to steal a house so boldly?

At the city gate, some people were blocked. Xu Bo slowed down the carriage, Zhang Yang saw more than a dozen handsome men through the window. They were searched one by one by the martial artists at the entrance of the city, but occasionally they took things they thought others did not need, such as silver, girls' pockets, etc., into their arms and caused curses. (.)

Here, Zhang Yang was looking through the window, not knowing that he was discovered by someone else. He was a 16-year-old boy. After being dazed and greeted him, four people immediately followed him.

The young man walked straight into the carriage, held his fist and said to Zhang Yang in the carriage: "Senior Brother Du, won't the patient without scrub typhus?"

Zhang Yang smelled it and saw that the young man had already dressed up, with a big red flower growing on his beard, but his face was really not very long, and a long-term wind accumulated on his face. He was a little shocked and began to look for this person in his mind. Suddenly, he was angry, he was raised by a bitch, you raised by a bitch!

"Senior Brother Du, we haven't met in nearly a year since we last met in Lanqing Square. I want to know what happened to Senior Brother Du?" He said. "Is it okay to have a head injury?" The young man's words were polite, but they were ridiculed.

That’s right, this person is humiliating Young Master Yun, He Wenbin, He Jiashan!

I was a little worried, but still remembered the last thing. I grabbed Chang Yang's arm tightly, fearing my recklessness, and doing some stupid things.

Zhang Yang patted his little hand and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, young master, I'm different from the past, I understand the size." He walked out of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang dared to come out of the carriage, He Wenbin was a little shocked. Similarly, his hospital batsmen did not check on passers-by and stared at them with smiles.
Chapter completed!