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Chapter Five Hundred and One Flying Fortunes

The man stretched out his hand and fished Pregnancy Qiao out of the tub. Pregnancy Qiao was wet all over and panting heavily. She glanced at the man in front of her, suppressed the anger in her heart, and gritted her teeth.

: "Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue..."

The man's tall eyes stared closely at Pregnant Qiao's chest. He reached out and grabbed the night jacket on her chest, and with a "stab" sound, he tore it into pieces.

Pregnant Qiao protected her chest with both arms and shouted: "Wenren! What are you doing?"

"Don't worry! I have no interest in you! You have been hit by the ghost king's soul-stealing hook. If the wound is not treated, your bones and flesh will rot and die within an hour! Let me help you treat the wound. There may be some

It hurts... just bear with it a little bit!"

After hearing the words, he stuffed the rag in his hand into Pregnancy Qiao's mouth, took out a sharp short blade, and stabbed Pregnancy Qiao on the right shoulder!

"Woo"

The tip of the knife pierced into Preu Qiao's body, and Preu Qiao couldn't help but moan softly. Wen Ren used the short blade in his hand to remove the venom and rotten flesh from Preu Qiao's shoulder bit by bit, gouging out the bones and marrow.

The pain was so painful that Pregnant Joe broke into a cold sweat, trembled all over, and almost fainted.

After scraping off the poison, Wenren simply bandaged the wound on Pregnancy Qiao and took out the strip of cloth from her mouth. Seeing that Pregnancy Qiao's chest was half exposed and she was looking at him with tears in her eyes, Wenren tightened her body and pulled it away

He picked up a robe of his own and wrapped it around Pregnant Qiao. He looked panicked and said: "Uh... It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should leave as soon as possible!"

Pregnant Qiao walked to the door, turned her head slightly, thanked her, opened the door and left.

When Wenren saw Pregnant Qiao leaving, he opened his mouth and let out a breath. Feeling the chill on his body, he reached out to grab the robe on the clothes rail, but unexpectedly, he grabbed nothing! He turned around and looked at the empty clothes rail.

, the phoenix eyes turned over!

What should I do? Those things are still in the sleeve pockets of that robe! Wen Ren stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching forehead. Why did nothing good happen to him every time he met this woman?

"It's not good! It's gone wrong! It's gone wrong."

There was a noise outside the door. Wenren looked up and saw a red fire reflected on the window pane. He took out another white brocade robe, dressed neatly and rushed out of the door.

The house was in chaos, flames filled the sky, and choking black smoke was everywhere. Wenren clenched his fists and thought: It must be that stinky girl who did it!

Not far away, a scantily clad woman in purple glanced at Wenren indifferently. Wenren narrowed his eyes and nodded to the woman.

"Bang"

Another door was kicked open, and a half-naked strong man walked out. His eyes were covered by disheveled curly hair, and he had a pair of horns on his head and a golden nose piercing.

Huan. When he saw the woman in purple and Wen Ren, he nodded slightly.

The woman in purple glanced around and said, "Where is that old ghost?"

The burly man did not speak, but turned his head and stared at Wenren gloomily with the eyes behind his curly hair.

Wenren raised his long eyebrows and said, "Nutou, what do you think I'm doing? I didn't hide him!"

Niu Tou A Pong shook his head and quickly looked away.

The woman in purple looked impatient and said: "There is really no peace for a moment... What are you doing in a daze? Let's go look for it separately!" After the woman in purple finished speaking, she turned into a purple smoke and flew away into the sky.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Wen Ren and A Bang's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Pregnant Qiao was wearing Wenren's robe and was running through the dark market. The Ghost King led a group of black-armored soldiers to chase him from a distance. Pregnant Qiao pricked up her ears and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind her, but she couldn't help it.

Bu speeded up her pace. When she passed a street corner, an arm suddenly stretched out from the dark alley, covered Pregnancy Qiao's mouth, and dragged her into the dark alley.

Seven or eight black shadows appeared in the place where Pregnant Joe had just been standing. The person leading them was none other than the red-haired and black-faced Ghost King General. He snorted angrily and said, "I've been hit by this general's soul-stealing attack.

Hook, she can actually escape so far, she must be underestimated!"

"Report to General Ghost King..."

A black-armored soldier ran over panting, knelt down on one knee and hugged the Ghost King General, saying: "The backyard... is on fire! All the things collected these days... are also burned! It's my subordinates who are doing things.

If it’s not good, please punish me, General Ghost King!”

"What?"

A sharp light flashed in the Ghost King's eyes, and he waved the silver hook in his hand, directly splitting the black-armored soldier's body into two pieces.

"Let's go! Come and see with me!"

"Swish swish swish"

Those figures disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pool of blood and two halves of the body on the ground. The black-armored soldier's eyes were wide open and did not close until his death.

The man in the dark alley let go of his arms, and Pregnant Qiao could finally breathe smoothly. She turned her head and glanced at the man behind her, and chuckled: "Well done, Ying Gou!"

Ying Gou glanced at Chu Qiao's right shoulder, frowned, and said, "Sister, are you injured?"

"It's okay! It's just a minor injury..."

Pregnant Qiao wrapped her robe a little tighter, and suddenly heard a slight noise coming from her sleeve pocket. She said softly, reached into her sleeve pocket, and took out seven or eight brocade bags.

and some storage rings. Looking at these things in front of her, Pregnant Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on her face. These things were the property that the Demon Sect had looted from the Wanling Chamber of Commerce!

Pregnant Qiao opened a brocade bag and took a look. It was filled with a bag full of fairy crystals, as many as ten million crystals! Pregnant Qiao was beaming with joy. She really made a fortune this time! She quickly got there

After rummaging through several storage rings, in addition to some miscellaneous fairy weapons and armors, there was actually an Elf Token!

It’s really hard to find anywhere, and it takes no effort to get it! That guy dares to let me drink his bath water, so it’s not too much to take some of his things by yourself, right? Besides, he put on this dress for himself with his own hands

It’s on!

Then I thought about it, Wen Ren said it was out of good intentions and saved his life. Isn't it a little unkind to do this... Forget it! I can't care about that much. In any case, these fairy crystals and fairy weapons

They can't fall into the hands of those people from the Demon Sect again!

Ying Gou looked at the brocade bag and storage ring in Pregnancy Qiao's hand, and said with surprise: "Did you succeed?"

Pregnant Qiao nodded slightly and said: "It's not very safe here, let's leave here first!"

Pregnant Qiao turned around and ran towards the city gate instead of going to the dilapidated ancient temple. Although Yinggou was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions and just followed silently behind Pregnant Qiao.

In front of the city gate, there are several groups of black-armored soldiers holding torches patrolling in formation. It seems that these people have not noticed the changes in the city.
Chapter completed!
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