God Stick Wife

Bai Jinghua got up late at night, but in fact he had just fallen asleep.

"Xiaoqi and Guoguo left the Bai family?" Bai Jinghua frowned, "This time?"

"Yes, look at that direction at least the suburbs, and may have to leave the imperial capital."

Bai Jinghua's hair turned white, and the dead man must have no idea why he came here. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go down first. They deliberately stalked you, and it seems that they don't want to be caught. You know, you... just pretend it's not the case."

"Yes." The dead man left.

Bai Jinghua sighed deeply, very sad. The old man couldn't ask anything, but he knew that the other party met Xiao Qi once. Xiaoqi and Guoguo left at this time... Bai Jinghua always felt that there was no connection at all.

But why go so far? Why do you want to leave the capital?

Bai Jinghua wanted to retire early, but he always felt that his worried hair was gray now.

"That direction, Uncle Seven, hurry up." It was almost dawn, but the cars on Bai Qi's side were getting faster and faster. They had been driving for six full hours.

Bai Qi went even faster, and he didn't know how long it took to come to a suburban jungle. This jungle looks much larger than the normal forest, but it looks a bit artificially farmed.

"Seventh uncle, stop."

Bai Qi stopped, and Bai Guo got out of the car with the other party.

"Where is the person?" Bai Qi asked lightly.

Ginkgo looked carefully, those eyes were very dark, and after a while, she chose a direction of the jungle, "Go in and have a look."

Two people, one big and one small, walked into the jungle. Bai Qi's eyes were sharp and indifferent. Ginkgo's eyeballs were very dark, and the black was bottomless.

Finally, there was a wave of fighting ahead, the two looked at each other, and immediately rushed over there.

It was a very young, very handsome man, around twenty-five, with a sword hanging on his back, and a whisk in his hand. The white whisk was dealing with some shadows, and every time the white light flashed, it was able to direct those shadows. exterminate.

"You're not looking for Lin Xijiu's master? This is it?" Bai Qi glanced at Bai Guo lightly.

Bai Guo frowned, "When I calculated, the direction of the calculation was indeed to find Uncle Lin's master, but the results of the fortune-telling showed a slight change. It was Uncle Lin who was very important and important. Except for the seventh uncle, Isn't it only Uncle Lin's master? So come and see the situation."

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