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The fifty-third chapter hanging boots ghost (1)

The old Huanglang ran fast and ran along the official road. From time to time, extremely fierce figures rushed out of the secret, chasing the old Huanglang and the stern from afar. But the old Huang ran fast and these people were left behind.

Leaving the quiet and elegant area of ​​Mount Ya and entering the bustling area of ​​Yazhou City, the Xicheng District of Yazhou City is complex and the streets are narrow. After several circles in the dense streets and alleys like spider webs, Chu Tian never felt any gaze of catching sight again.

With a light shout, the old Huanglang stopped near the house where Mr. Rat peeked at the widow's house a few days ago.

Chu Tian let go of the big hand that was grabbing Shang Yan'er's neck, and his right hand was extremely heavy and hit a soft hole on her spine. Shang Yan'er shook her body and groaned, and was carefully pushed down from the old yellow wolf's back by Chu Tian. She staggered and reached out to hold the earth wall on the side of the road. She finally stood firm.

"You are a very careful person!" Shang Yan'er gritted her teeth and looked at Chu Tian.

The blow on the soft hole on the back shattered Shang Yan'er's strength, making it difficult for her to run quickly within a quarter of an hour. She stared at the young man who was holding her hostage and snorted angrily.

"If you are not careful, you will die!" Chu Tian stared at Shang Yan'er deeply and suddenly asked her: "I can't figure it out. In order to sneak into the Yishan Academy, you actually became Xun Yu's old-sex concubine. Is it worth it?"

Shang Yan'er pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled slightly. She smiled like this from the heart, as if a flower suddenly bloomed, and an indescribable magnificent vitality emerged, which made Chu Tian feel stagnant.

"What's not worth it? No matter who you are, you should always know some of the strange customs of our wild tribe. If there are heroes, heroes, wise men, and wise men passing by their own tribe, they will always choose three or five excellent daughters to go to bed. If one or two children can be left behind, the strength of the entire tribe can increase a little."

Shang Yan'er stroked her slightly raised belly with her hands and smiled gently: "Xun Yu is a top bachelor in the Jin Dynasty and a famous political consultant in the world. If my child has such a father, he will definitely not be weaker than Xun Yu when he grows up."

"I found the Canglong's shell map. I asked the young master to catch all the powerful people in the three states in one place. Even the managers of the thirty-two families from the Great Jin Dynasty were in control. The young master had a great opportunity to avenge the Chu family." Every pore on Shang Yan'er's face was emitting a charming brilliance, a sacred glory that looked like a martyr.

"I am satisfied!" Shang Yan'er smiled brightly: "No tribe member will look down on me. There will be many brave, fighting, passionate and enthusiastic good men who compete for me. My children will be treated as personal care by my future husband."

"Why do you ask me, 'Is it worth it'?" Shang Yan'er squinted her eyes and looked at Chu Tian up and down: "I'm curious. You shouldn't be the fish shop head of Baimangjiang. Chu Tian, ​​Chu head, you are... a member of the Great Jin court, right?"

Chu Tian was ups and downs by Shang Yan'er's words, and was suddenly asked by Shang Yan'er. He couldn't help but glared at his eyes and shouted viciously: "Woman, shut up! A woman who is too smart will not have a good ending."

After a moment of silence, Chu Tian shook his head to Shang Yan'er and sighed: "You may think your behavior is great. What you do may be worthy of respect, sacred, solemn, and that kind of thing to your tribe."

"But go back and give your tribe a word, especially those men in your tribe. Just say that I, Chu Tian, ​​look down on these soft guys! Whether it is avenge or planning big plans, these fighting and killing matters, these conspiracies and tricks, when will it be the turn of women to come forward and when will the women sacrifice?"

"Say a word to your tribe members and the so-called 'men' in your tribe, and say it was what I, Chu Tian, ​​said, they are all a group of low-key things! The only place they are qualified to go is to go to the Dajin Palace as eunuchs!"

"Whether it is avenge or aggravation, unless the man in the family dies and only women are left, then where is your turn to give these things? Where is your turn to sacrifice yourself?"

Chu Tian snorted coldly and patted the old Huanglang's neck. The old Huanglang kicked his four legs hard, carrying Chu Tian quickly walked along the alley.

"War, let the woman go away...unless all the men with the handle are dead! Frightened, what a mess?"

Chu Tian complained in a low voice, Shang Yan'er stood there as a wooden man, motionless, and was confused by Chu Tian's words.

On a small building a hundred feet away, Zi Xiaosheng was playing with a purple jade pendant. The owner of the building was fainted on the ground, his eyes were all turned pale, and he was obviously violently knocked out.

Looking at Chu Tian who was walking away quickly from a distance, Zi Xiaosheng whispered: "War, let the woman go away? Tsk, this is a good thing. But, but, well, it makes some sense."

With his head tilted, Zi Xiaosheng looked at Shang Yan'er standing there with a flash of eyes: "Why didn't this Chu head take the opportunity to be careless about Shang Yan'er and ask me to find an opportunity to teach him a good lesson? I was scared, he actually just treated her as an amulet, and let her go safely after she escaped?"

Aunt Feng stood aside with a complicated expression and looked helplessly at Zi Xiaosheng.

"Aunt Feng, you said that Shang Yan'er really felt that she was worth it as she said. She did it. She didn't regret it? She would be very..." After hesitating for a while, Zi Xiaosheng frowned and said, "Will she feel happy?"

Aunt Feng was stunned for a while, and a faint light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"I couldn't feel the true happiness and happiness from her, but there was only a kind of relief and a kind of luck of escaping from birth." Zi Xiao stared at Shang Yan'er with a desperate look: "There are more complicated things that are covered by these simple emotions. But I can't feel them, and I can't tell them. The human heart is really too complicated."

Heavy footsteps came, and a young man in heavy armor and with a large group of naturalized natives hurriedly chased him along the narrow alley. Seeing Shang Yan'er from afar, the young man roared ecstaticly: "Yan'er, I've found you! I haven't seen you for a few years, how are you?"

The young man threw down the weapon in his hand, spread his arms and ran towards Shang Yan'er with great force.

Shang Yan'er suddenly saw the young man. Her pretty face suddenly twisted, and she took several steps back in panic and almost fell to the ground. Her eyes were full of panic when she looked at the young man, and her face turned pale.

Zi Xiaosheng's face suddenly changed in the small building. He cursed in a low voice, dirty swearing in the city of Yazhou.

Aunt Feng's face twitched, looking at Zi Xiaosheng like a ghost.

With a loud "swoosh", a brick flew over and shot it heavily on the ecstatic young man's face.
Chapter completed!
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