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Chapter 139 Ji's funeral flower

The woman no longer wanted to pay attention to us and watered the flowers and plants on her own. I walked behind the woman and asked, "Who are you? Are the people in this grave also your friend? How did you know me?"

I was just guessing whether Lisa's comrades-in-arms would be there before? Then I accidentally walked here and found Lisa Irving's grave? Because after the plane crash, not everyone could fall to the same place.

My imagination is indeed a little richer.

The woman gently slaps a handful of water from the bucket with her hands and pours it on a redbud. After that, she stopped her hand and turned to me and said, "Don't be so annoying... This is a quiet place. Can you be quieter?"

Damn, I'm now full of doubts in my heart, can I still be quiet?

I could only say as politely as possible: "This little xiao    jiě...how did you know my name?"

The woman looked impatient, and I saw that a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes inadvertently.

At this moment, I seemed to hear someone calling in the distance.

But it may be too far away, I didn't hear it clearly.

After hearing this, the woman's eyes changed and she gritted her teeth.

This woman's every move is really strange.

"Give you another half an hour. In half an hour, if you are still here, I will drive you away..." As he said that, the woman quickly ran down the mountain.

I watched the woman's back disappear in front of me, but I didn't stop it.

At this time, Yan Shimin walked behind me and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Lang, you have to be careful... This woman is very not a simple one... Maybe it's not a few of us who can handle..."

"What's the meaning?"

I turned around in surprise and asked Yan Shimin.

Zhang Xiao and Yang Yueliang also walked over with a serious look on their faces. Zhang Xiao said: "This woman is obviously hiding something... As a sha    shou's intuition tells me that she is very strong, but she deliberately pretends to be an ordinary person..."

Han Yue said in surprise: "But why did she do this? We don't know her?"

This is what I want to ask, why?

For a moment, all of us felt it was very inexplicable.

Yang Yueliang asked me tentatively: "Do we want to go over and take a look?"

Yan Shimin said lightly: "I advise you not to do this... This woman may be really not easy to mess with. No one wants you to know her secret. If you spy on it because of curiosity, it will be easy to offend people..."

Although Yan Shimin said it right, this curiosity really makes people feel depressed.

It’s like a stone pressing on your heart and you can’t fall down. This feeling is very bad.

However, since this woman has managed a piece of wasteland so well and has repaired both Lisa and Irving's tombs, she should be no bad guy at least, right?

As long as people who do not threaten us, why should we offend them?

After weighing the pros and cons, I think I can only suppress my curiosity first.

"I'll put a few bouquets of flowers for Lisa, and let's go..." As I said that, I walked into the grass and picked whatever flowers looked good. Finally, I placed them all in front of Lisa and Irving's graves.

Lisa and I didn't know each other very long, and it had been too long since. Lisa's pretty figure had begun to blur in my mind. What impressed me the most was that when she was fishing in the pool, I was sitting on my knees and chatting under the big tree.

"Lisa, I'm doing pretty well now... Are you doing well there too?" I smiled, stroked Lisa's tombstone, raised my hand, and saluted Lisa and Irving's graves.

"When I leave, I will come back to see you again..." As I said that, I turned around and said to Yan Shimin and others: "Let's go!"

Yan Shimin and his friends also bowed to their graves, and then walked down the mountain with me.

But when we were about to walk out of the grass, we suddenly heard a shout from outside the grass: "Boss, there are people here!"

A sharp man shouted loudly: "No matter who he is, as long as he can enter this grassland, all of them will be shot to death!"

Once this sentence is finished, just browse it!

Suddenly, more than a dozen feathered arrows were shot out from outside the grass!tqr1

"Xiaoyue, be careful!" Yan Shimin took the lead in protecting Han Yue behind him. The long knife at his waist had been pulled out, and after a wave, several feather arrows were cut to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang Xiao and Yang Yueliang, I, also started to block the feather arrows shot in from the grass.

Han Yue's scream sounded beside me, and soon after, I saw three or four men rushing in from outside the grass with axes.

"Who? How dare you attack me?" Yang Yueliang was so angry that he cursed.

I also came to my senses and saw a faint figure passing through the grass, and four strong men rushed towards us.

The man for the sake of is a man wearing a red turban and a rough face.

He had a beard and a scar on his left face was telling me that he was a man with a story.

After rushing out of the grass, three or four people stopped, and the man in the red turban sneered with an axe, "You guys can actually enter and exit freely here. I think they must be the ones from Ji Zhanhua?"

Ji Zanghua? I bought a watch last year. This is not a martial arts drama. How could I have heard of such an unmainstream name?

"Ji Zanghua?" Zhang Xiao and Yang Yueliang looked at each other in shock. They had little understanding of the awesome people in this sea area, so I guessed that Ji Zanghua might also be awesome person, which surprised the two.

But... Could it be that woman before was Ji Zanghua? But I don’t know this person at all.

"Brother, I don't know what you are talking about... We are just passing by here..." I sneered, "You didn't say anything and shot randomly... We almost became unjust deceased. Don't you think this is abrupt?"

A man with a vulgar face beside the man in the red turban said coldly: "Not everyone can come in Ji Zanghua... You are not Ji Zanghua's people... How could you be here?"

I pointed to the man in the red turban: "Aren't you here too?"

"We..." The man in red turban gritted his teeth: "Our nature is different..."

Zhang Xiao spread his hands: "What's the difference? Since you know Ji Zanghua, you should also know... Is there someone else around Ji Zanghua?"

As soon as Zhang Xiao said this, the man in red turban nodded suddenly. He put away his axe and said to the men around him: "This man makes sense..."

After the man in red turban said that, the other three also put down the axe in their hands, and the people outside the grass stood up.

I was shocked and said, "Damn... Now there are at least thirty strong men holding bows and arrows standing outside the grass!"
Chapter completed!
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