Half a day later, Jiang Le went out of the depths of Tianshan Mountains. Looking up, a plain appeared in his eyes. The plain at this moment was gone without the green it had before, and the earth seemed very quiet.

It was another time to enter the mountain without counting the years, but Jiang Le was able to face it calmly. Practitioners must learn to face the rapid passage of these years.

Just as he came down from a snow-capped mountain, Jiang Le was about to leave, but he looked at a valley in surprise.

This is a small valley on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains. There is a river in the valley that winds out from the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, and the stream water is clear.

At this moment, on the flat ground in the valley, a row of off-road vehicles drove to the stream. After stopping, a group of people got out of the car.

Jiang Le looked over and recognized him immediately.

This convoy was the one I met on the road. When Jiang Le saw the convoy, he couldn't help but think of the tragic Wang Zihao.

It's really fate!

With a slight smile, Jiang Le turned around and ran towards the valley.

A few minutes later, Jiang Le stopped on a hill beside the stream and silently watched the people below being busy.

"Sister Ziyue, come quickly. The stream here is so sweet and cold, it's delicious."

By the stream, the short-haired girl waved at Zhang Ziyue in surprise.

Zhang Ziyue walked closer and said, "Be careful, this cold weather is so cold that it will be so uncomfortable for you."

The short-haired girl said proudly: "I can't. I'm not as stupid as Young Master Wang."

Zhang Ziyue glanced at the girl with short hair speechlessly.

"Oh by the way, has Mr. Wang not recovered from the cold?" asked the short-haired girl.

Zhang Ziyue shook her head and said, "I still have a fever, and my body often feels unnatural trembling. Even if I take the medicine, it will be useless. I don't know what's going on."

The short-haired girl curled her lips and said, "I deserve it. I think this is this young master Wang who is uneasy. She obviously has a cold, but she doesn't go to see a doctor. She also deliberately wants to take Ziyue's car. He has ulterior motives."

Zhang Ziyue sighed and said, "Forget it. Anyway, we have arrived at the destination, and all other scheduled activities have been cancelled. We will turn back tomorrow and go back. Let's go to the nearest city first to treat his illness."

"Hmph, after this time, I don't want to play a self-driving tour with this young master Wang." The short-haired girl curled her lips.

Zhang Ziyue was indifferent. She made good friends one by one and left the fleet she formed one by one.

At this time, another person walked out of a car, with a quilt wrapped around his body and purple scars on his face, looking very embarrassed.

However, his eyes were filled with pride. It was Wang Zihao, who was disliked by the short-haired girl.

Looking at Zhang Ziyue, Wang Zihao hurriedly approached.

"Ziyue. Do you want me to help with anything?" Wang Zihao made a hard-working expression.

The short-haired girl couldn't stand him and turned her head to do her own thing.

Zhang Ziyue smiled and said, "No, you are sick, just have a good rest."

Wang Zihao shook his head firmly and said, "No, we are from the same team. How can you be busy and I rest? Besides, I just have a small cold. I can overcome it."

Zhang Ziyue was speechless.

The short-haired girl couldn't help it and looked at the stream and said, "Hey, why do I want to vomit? It's such a disgusting feeling. Do I have it? Bah, I'm still a big girl in yellow. It must be the snack I just ate, and I'm going to take medicine. I can't stop the medicine."

After saying that, the girl with short hair quickly got up and left with her stomach covering her stomach.

Looking at the back of the girl with short hair, Wang Zihao's eyes were filled with anger.

I numb your sister and disgusted your whole family. Your ancestors have taken medicine for 18 generations. I remember you, and when I go back, I will see how I deal with you.

He continued to look at Zhang Ziyue, and before Wang Zihao could speak, Zhang Ziyue said, "You might as well go and rest first. I'll cook a pot of shredded ginger coke for you."

After saying that, Zhang Ziyue left quickly, making Wang Zihao, who was still there, look as if he was ashen.

"Mr. Hao? What's wrong?" Wang Zihao's two tyrants ran over quickly. Their images were not much better than Wang Zihao, and their eyes were all blue and purple.

In order to maintain the same state as Wang Zihao, the two of them have not recovered now.

Wang Zihao gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Zhen, a dead goblin, always opposes me. After he goes back, he contacts me and finds someone to gang rape her."

"Ah, Mr. Hao is not good. If you let this out, no one dares to offend Zhang Zhen. Instead, someone will deal with you, Mr. Hao." A dog-legged man was shocked.

Wang Zihao was stunned: "How is it possible? Does Zhang Zhen have any powerful background?"

The dog-legged man hurriedly said, "For the sake of your safety, we have investigated the people in the convoy with great effort. Zhang Zhen is nothing, but she has a younger brother who is very cruel, named Zhang Tian, ​​and is known as the mad dog. As long as he dares to offend him, he will never die. Legend has it that he was pulled by his sister Zhang Zhen and is most caring for his sister. He once said that anyone who dares to touch a hair of his sister will destroy the whole family."

Wang Zihao sneered and mocked: "Isn't it just a gangster? What's the big deal? Am I afraid of him? I'll just ask someone to turn to Zhang Zhen and then ask someone to lock Zhang Tian in, wouldn't it be enough?"

Dog Legzi said in fear: "The key is that Zhang Tian is Long Ye's disciple."

"Master Long!" Wang Zihao looked shocked. He might not care about Zhang Tian, ​​but even the Wang family should treat that Master Long's energy carefully.

"Damn it, can I be ridiculed by others, but I have no choice?" Wang Zihao was so frustrated that his whole face was almost distorted.

The problem is very serious when two dog legs look at the nose and the nose look at the heart. Maybe they will be evaporated by the world, so it is better not to make any statement.

"Huh? That person! Sister Ziyue, look, it's that person."

Suddenly, a surprise female voice sounded from a distance, which was the voice of the short-haired girl Zhang Zhen.

Everyone looked over and instantly found Jiang Le standing on the top of the mountain.

"Damn it! You dare to show up!" Prince Hao, who was in anger but could only burn himself, suddenly found the object of venting. He changed his pathology and ran to the bottom of the mountain frantically, glared at Jiang Le on the top, and shouted: "Bastard! Come down with me."

Jiang Le looked at Wang Zihao calmly and said nothing.

Wang Zihao was furious: "Didn't you hear me? Believe it or not, I will let you go to jail for the rest of your life."

Oh, so arrogant!

Jiang Le suddenly smiled, reached out to grab the snow on the mountain, and pinched it into a snowball. With a trembling mana, he threw it over.

Bang!

The snowball hit Wang Zihao's face like lightning and exploded in his face.

However, the snowball does not have much power, like a prank.

Prince Hao's face turned red and his neck was thick, his eyes were rising, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a powder barrel. After brewing for a while, he pointed at Jiang Le angrily and shouted to the sky: "Do you dare to hit me, but you dare to hit me!"

Bang!

Another snowball hit his face.

Wang Zihao broke out completely, howling and rushed towards the mountain frantically, wanting to climb up and find trouble for Jiang Le.

Jiang Le looked at Wang Zihao with fun. When he was halfway through, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he stomped his feet, a layer of snow slid down from the top of the mountain and rolled towards Wang Zihao.

Prince Hao was stunned, then reacted and ran down in horror.

However, the snow rolled faster than him. He quickly caught up with him, then wrapped around and rolled downwards.

The people in the convoy who were watching below were panicked and moved out of the way, allowing the snow to rush directly into the stream.

With just a sound of a thud, everyone in the convoy got a jump in their hearts and a thought emerged.

Damn, it fell into the water again.
Chapter completed!