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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 732

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:00:53 AM


Chapter 732

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Being held by song Qingshu and running away, Huang Rong obviously feels that the other party's breathing is a little disordered, not as relaxed as usual, and asks anxiously: "what's the matter with you?"

Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "I've been forced too much. Now my internal power is almost exhausted."

"Ah?" Huang Rong exclaimed, but soon noticed that there was not much dignified color on the other side's face. She couldn't help saying, "it's all like this. Why don't you worry at all?"

"Why should I worry?" Song Qingshu a face relaxed smile, "although I can't beat them now, they may not be able to catch up with me."

"If you run alone, of course they can't catch up with you, but not necessarily with me." Huang Rong sighed.

"Rong'er, you don't have to test me. How can I leave you alone to escape?" Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice.

Huang Rong spat: "who tested you? Of course I know you won't leave me. How can you be willing to be captured by wanyanliang?" Speaking of the back, the voice is not audible.

"Of course not." Song Qingshu laughs.

Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and she suddenly turned away from her face, but her hands still subconsciously caught each other's neck to lighten his burden.

I don't know how long later, along the way, Huang Rong can see Ouyang Feng and others hanging far behind. Instead of being thrown away, they are getting closer and closer. When she is worried, she suddenly realizes that song Qingshu has stopped. She turns her head and looks at them. She can't help being scared out of her wits. They are on the edge of a cliff. Looking around, it seems that there is no way out.

"Are you really going to die here today?" Compared with falling into Wan Yanliang's hands, Huang Rong would rather die, but she soon realized that it was wrong, because song Qingshu's expression was so calm that she didn't pay attention to the present predicament.

"Did you choose to flee here on purpose?" Huang Rong suddenly thought that the whole plan was designed by song Qingshu. He couldn't have known that this place was a Jedi. Although she couldn't think of any way to escape, she didn't know why. She felt relieved when she thought of the Miracles song Qingshu had accomplished.

"Rong'er, do you believe me?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

Huang Rong's face turned red, and she suddenly looked coy: "you're a dirty bastard. You don't have a few words to believe."

Song Qingshu immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "where do you want to go? Do you believe I won't hurt you?"

Huang Rong realized that she was thinking of something wrong, and her cheeks flushed with shame: "Xiang... Xin."

"That's good," Song Qingshu said with a sigh of relief, "when I ask you to do something later, you can do it. Don't hesitate."

"There is no way to go now, and there are pursuers after you. What's your plan to get out when you fall to the ground?" Huang Rong was full of curiosity.

Song Qingshu was so enigmatic that he didn't explain it. Instead, he said something irrelevant: "if it wasn't for the Jedi, how could it be so easy to get rid of the pursuers."

Before Huang Rong had time to digest what he said, Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo had caught up. They did not rush up at the first time. Instead, they stopped several feet away, forming a corner and encircling song Qingshu and Huang Rong.

"Hey, you have no way to escape, smelly boy. Now, as long as you hand over Huang Rong, I can protect you." After chasing for so long, Ouyang Feng also saw that song Qingshu seems very weak now, absolutely unable to stop himself from joining hands with Murong Bo. After all, he had a good friendship with song Qingshu. The only reason why they met each other was Huang Rong. One wanted to get rid of it quickly, but the other protected her everywhere. They both knew this. So song Qingshu didn't blame Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Feng also tacitly didn't disclose the identity of song Qingshu to the state of Jin.

Murongbo on the other side frowned slightly. He thought that this man had offended Wan Yanliang so hard just now. If it really fell into our hands, how could Wan Yanliang save his life? It's impossible that Ouyang Feng doesn't know this. Is he saying this in order to break the fighting spirit of the other side?

Murong Bo quickly found a reasonable explanation, but where did he know that Ouyang Feng's words were sincere.

"Thank you Mr. Ouyang for your kindness, but I'm predestined with Mrs. Guo, and I can't help myself." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"It's a knife at the beginning of the word. You have a bright future. Why waste it on this married woman?" Ouyang Feng also sees the abnormality between the two. However, Huang Rong has always been clean. He didn't expect that they had already done something against the etiquette. When song Qingshu was fascinated by Huang Rong's beauty, Ouyang Ke's face became even worse when he thought that Ouyang Ke was also fascinated by Huang Rong and finally lost his life.

"Married woman" is like a sharp knife in Huang Rong's heart. Her face is pale. Song Qingshu patted her on the shoulder and said aloud: "Mr. Ouyang's words are not so good. Mrs. Guo is a rare fairy in the world, and she can't be compared with an ordinary woman."

Being praised by a young man many years younger than herself, Huang Rong can't help being extremely shy. She peeks at Song Qingshu's side face and thinks that he can please women so much. No wonder there are so many confidants around her.

make love!

A burst of applause came. Wan Yanliang, who had just arrived, heard song Qingshu's comments and said: "your remarks are deeply appreciated by the king. If you and I were not enemies or friends, the king would really like to have a drink with you."

"No," Song Qingshu waved his hand. "Whoever makes friends with people like you, his wife will be in danger. I've heard for a long time that the Lord has a special hobby in this respect, and I don't want to be a bitter Lord."

Hearing song Qingshu's sarcasm against Wan Yanliang, Huang Rong couldn't help rolling her eyes. She was filled with hatred: it seems that you don't have such a special hobby!

Noticing the strange look in his hand's eyes, Wan Yanliang suddenly became angry: "give me face, don't want face, come on! Cut this maniac into meat sauce for me

"Yes

Although song Qingshu had performed an amazing Kung Fu before, Wan Yanliang managed the army rigorously, and these bodyguards were the best among them. Although they were afraid, they still carried out the instructions unswervingly, listed the formation, and slowly pushed them.

"It's a pity, sir, that this wish can't be realized." Song Qingshu smiles and takes out something from a huge stone nearby.

"Kite?" Huang Rong was surprised to see the shape of the object in his hand.

"It's not called a kite. It's called a glider." Song Qingshu corrected the right way.

"Gliders?" Huang Rong was at a loss. She had never heard of such a thing.

On the other side, Wan Yanliang laughed wildly: "are you going to fly down the cliff with this kite? Ha ha, it's really the best skiing in the world. Should kites bear the weight of people? All three year olds know! Ha ha ha... "

"No culture, it's terrible." Song Qingshu turned his lips disdainfully, then looked back at Huang Rong, "Rong Er, do you believe me?"

In fact, what Huang Rong thought was not much different from what Wan Yanliang said, but as soon as she saw song Qingshu's clear and confident eyes, she subconsciously nodded: "believe it!"

"Well, hold on!" Song Qingshu holds Huang Rong's hands on the glider tripod, and then rushes down a steep slope from a nearby cliff.

"Ah Seeing song Qingshu pulling herself off the cliff, Huang Rong closed her eyes and screamed.

"Hello, as like as two peas, you'll have to hear me deaf again, and you can tell a beggar Gang how you react." At this time, a familiar voice came to my ear.




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