In fact, all this is Ye Lin's temporarily played the dead bureau of the thin old man in the middle period.

Ye Lin's consciousness is so powerful. When he discovered that Wu Minghui, the son of the surname of Wang, was hidden around the courtyard, he also found the old man who was lurking in the secret protection of Wu Minghui in the same time.

If in the past, Ye Lin would only choose the poor man who secretly rescued the yard. In order to protect and reduce the trouble, try not to offend the different king of Changhezhou.

But now, Ye Lin has been bound to each other with the Daqinxian dynasty to maintain the law of the Great Qin, so that the Qin Qin Guo Yunchang Longlong is Ye Lin's obligation, and he still has the authority of high above.

With Ye Lin's strength, he could kill Wu Minghui and his subordinates in an instant without saying a nonsense.

Wu Minghui is just Ye Lin's bait.

This thin old man has reached the pinnacle of the mid -term. If it wasn't for him to appear, he fell into the trap that Ye Lin had already arranged. In the Qin capital with a large number of mortals, Ye Lin would really have no jealousy without any jealousy.

Its beheaded.

"Don't eat me, people slaughter the fairy, the villain is wrong, the villain knows the wrong ..."

After seeing Xiaobai swallowing a Yuan infant of the Yuanying period, Wang Tiezhu's cry was shocked, and he had long been frightened.

The beautiful girl Wang Ziyan, who had been in despair, was still in a dream at this time. The scene that happened just now is really unbelievable.

However, this is not important. What is important is that she still does not leave the danger. The two horror existence of the killing of the people. Even the son of the opposite king is eaten. It can be seen that it is by no means a good generation.

Wang Ziyan's face was pale as paper, but she was still firmly blocked in front of Wang Tiezhu and six children. She saw the eyes of the two horror of the dwelling scholars and the daughter of the human beings gathered at her. Her heart seemed to stop beating.

Wang Ziyan fell to the ground, and resolutely said.

"Just ask for two immortals to forgive others. The little girl is willing to bear all punishments, including ... including the furnace of your mouth!"

Wang Ziyan has long been desperate. She has already understood that in the face of these high presence, even if she wants to die, she is extravagant. She is better to sacrifice herself and protect her life.

Even if ... she wants to face the terrible fate that is destined to lose everything.

At this moment, she felt a soft and soft power that made her have to stand up.

I saw the girl in white smiling at her, showing two cute little dimples.

"Do you forget what my family has said just now?"

Wang Ziyan revealed the confusion and doubt.

That life -threatening scholar, what she just said was too much, she really didn't know which sentence.

Xiaobai explained.

"Don't look at the fierce god of our Taoism, we feel that we are the bad guys who are not pardoned.

"Take it."

Speaking of Xiaobai stretching out the jade hand.

Wang Ziyan was trapped in dementia. She couldn't turn her mind. Is there really a hero who has such a fierce heroine in this world?

"Take ... what?"

Xiaobai said: "Three copper plates, a string of sugar gourds, but this is what you should compensate, can you do it?"

Wang Ziyan quickly took out a bag of copper coins from the cuffs and handed over.

Xiao Bai shook his head.

"As long as three pieces, it won't work more."

Wang Ziyan quickly opened her pocket and counted the copper plates released by the Daqinxian Dynasty in the palm of the small white as jade.

Xiaobai smiled.

"Okay, now you have received the punishment you deserve, we are clear, husband, let's buy sugar gourds."

Ye Lin on the side also smiled at Xiaobai, and he touched Xiaobai's head.

"Really greedy ..."

The two walked out of the small courtyard unhappy and slowly.

Wang Ziyan was asleep as a wooden chicken, and Wang Tiezhu also stopped crying like a sculpture.

No one can think of it. Today, it is the storm of disaster disaster for them. It is so strange that they have a strange idea. Even in their minds, there is an idea that should not be born.

"That's it?"

Behind it, the children who were not afraid of tigers looked at Ye Lin and Xiaobai to show their enthusiastic worship.

There are rumors about rivers and lakes, and they have heard of the blind master next door.

I didn't expect it to be true.

And it really appeared in front of them. For a while, Ye Lin and Xiaobai's image were infinitely tall in their young hearts.

When Ye Lin and Xiaobai walked out of the door, it seemed that Wang Ziyan, who suddenly remembered something, quickly ran out of the courtyard to catch up, and saw that Ye Lin and Xiaobai had gone to the corner of the small courtyard.

"Two Eungong, please wait."

Ye Lin and Xiao Bai stopped and looked at her with a smile. Ye Lin seemed to see Wang Ziyan's intention.

"Girls are rest assured, you can still live here well. Whether it is the county or the opposite sex king named Wu, you will not find your troubles again."

After speaking, the two no longer looked back, and the figure disappeared in the alley.

Girl Wang Ziyan whispered softly.

"The grace of life -saving, I don't think it is a report. I swear at the heavens. If there is a chance in this life, I will do everything I can and repay the two grace of Gonggong!"

Speaking of which, Wang Ziyan showed another self -ridicule.

"I'm afraid there is no chance to see the two Engong anymore. Even if I see it, everything is everything in their eyes ..."

She stood there silently, stunned for a long time.

"Sister ... the two Engong is going far ..." Wang Tiezhu's voice came.

Wang Ziyan nodded.

"I know."

Wang Tiezhu said: "Sister, I really know that I was wrong. I used to never believe that there were righteous justice in the world. I saw it today. From now on, I will do everything hard to practice and strive to repay their kindness.

I believe there will be one day! "

At this moment, the broken wooden door next to them opened, and a white -haired old man in a ripped Confucian shirt walked slowly with a crutch. The old man pointed at Wang Tiezhu with a crutch.

"Your kid is still young, and it's not too late to look back. In the future, you may not have great achievements ..."

"But if you want to repay those two, what's the name, ah yes, the death of the killing person, I'm afraid there is no hope, even if it is not possible with your sister's talent."

"They were less than two hundred years old, and they had the repairs of Yuan Ying's later period, and the means was weird.
Chapter completed!