The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

Cheng Bai pursed his lips and didn't answer, obviously acquiescing.

Zhaoqi shook his head and said: "Are you thinking too much? This young master is the proud son of Ning'an City. He is the younger brother that the city lord puts in his hands. It's too late for everyone to flatter him. Who will harm him?"

Cheng Bai paused and said: "This is not clear, but Xiaojiao Bao was so timid in Ning'an City, I never seriously thought about it before, but now that I think about it, how dare he run away from marriage..."

Zhaoqi heard the words and said: "You can underestimate the young master in this matter. The young master is usually reserved, but he has never backed down when it comes to liking you. It's hard to guarantee that he ran away because of you and didn't want to marry your brother." dropped."

As Zhaoqi said, he chuckled and said, "That is to say, the young master is too afraid of the city lord. Otherwise, with the city lord's love for the young master, there is no need for the young master to escape. Tell the city lord that he will never force him to engage in this engagement... However, if he dared to tell the city lord, the misunderstanding would have disappeared long ago, Mr. Cheng, you have no chance of deceiving him."

"..." This person was always reminding him... Cheng Bai pursed his lips, and a trace of pain flashed in his silver pupils.

He thought of Xiaojiaobao's enthusiasm and frankness towards him... His heart twitched, and his knuckles curled up uncontrollably. At that time, he just hated that person and never took his sincerity into his eyes.

Now that I think about it, remorse is like a vine protruding from the abyss of hell, tightly binding his fresh heart, making every rhythm of his heart feel like a shackle, every time he is mentioned and Seeing Xiaojiaobao's indifference to him, the vines would take in a little bit, squeezed out a heart into various shapes, and drew thick strangle marks, which made him feel unceasingly painful.

Seeing the pale and remorseful face of the orc next to him, Zhaoqi touched his nose and realized that he had stabbed his sore spot again... He quickly changed the subject and said, "Anyway, Mr. Cheng, don't think too much, no one will If it is not good for the young master, it is against the city lord."

Cheng Bai withdrew his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I still feel strange, don't go into details with the city lord and the others about this situation, we will talk about it when we go back."

"..." Zhaoqi was stunned for a moment, but did not answer.

Seeing that Zhaoqi didn't reply, Cheng Bai felt strange and turned to look at Zhaoqi. Seeing his eyes dodge, he was taken aback and asked, "Did you send the letter back?"

"Cough." Zhaoqi coughed lightly and said, "I passed it on this morning... roughly speaking about the young master's situation and... the things you concealed..."

"..." Cheng Bai began to seriously consider whether to be friends with this Zhaoqi.

Zhaoqi hurriedly said: "But I didn't send back the specific location, and I didn't know when the young master would go back and didn't say the time..."

Cheng Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that there was still resentment in Zhaoqi's eyes, and Zhaoqi's eyes showed pleading, Cheng Bai stared at him for a moment, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, but you remember not to send any more letters Going back, if something really happens on the way..."

"I promise, I promise." Zhaoqi hurriedly interrupted Cheng Bai, and Cheng Bai looked away.

In front of a pavilion in the center of Ning'an City, a white bird parked. The bird landed on the roof and called downward. , the bird landed beside the man, and let the man take off the letter paper tied at his feet.

The man took off the letterhead and glanced at it, then walked in quickly with a happy face.

The room was elegantly decorated. A man in black was sitting at the table looking at the piled documents. When he saw someone coming in, he put down what he was holding and looked at the person.

The man understood, bowed to the man, raised the letter in his hand to the top of his head, handed it to the man and replied in a low voice: "Master Zhaoqi has sent the letter, he has met with Mr. Cheng, and found the young master."

A gleam of joy flashed in the man's eyes, he quickly got up and walked towards the man.

In the pavilion on the other side, there was a man wearing delicate makeup and delicate make-up. The man was carrying his headdress peacefully, but suddenly a man hurried in and whispered something to the man. Yan's complexion changed drastically: "Xi Rumor is coming back?!"

The man replied with a pale face: "Yes, young master, what should I do... Obviously, not long ago, Mr. Bai sent a letter back saying that Xi Yao was unconscious when he was rescued from the beast tide, and now he is not only awake I plan to come back!"

The brother became more and more frightened as he spoke, as if he had encountered something that frightened him.

The sitting brother didn't look well, but he didn't panic like that brother after all. He just sat with a gloomy expression, as if he was thinking about how to go next.

That brother waited for a while but didn't get a reply from the charming brother. I was so flustered that I was about to cry and said, "My lord, why are you saying that this life is so hard? You can even pinch it when you are in Ning'an City." It was bruised and purple, we sent so many orcs to kill him, yet he is still alive! If this rumor comes back and tells the story...then we..."

"Don't scare yourself first. Those orcs sent out are dead. It is impossible for others to find them. I didn't know that those people were sent by us. He may not be able to identify us when he comes back."

Hearing what this brother said, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, yes, we will just pretend that we don't know anything, besides, Mr. Qi sent a message saying that Xi Yao has lost his memory and can't remember anything. Maybe he didn't even know why he left Ning'an City in the first place."

"Don't remember?" The brother frowned, then let go for a while and said, "Then Brother Bai still doesn't know why Xi Yao left Ning'an City in the first place?"

The man replied: "I probably don't know, Mr. Qi didn't say anything in the letter, and the city lord hasn't started to investigate yet. It seems that he wants to wait for Xi Yao to come back before dealing with this matter."

"So..." The brother got up, and after walking back and forth in the room for a few times with a calm face, his knuckles suddenly tightened: "Then it's best to make Xi Yao never return to Ning'an City."

"My lord..." The brother opened his eyes in surprise and asked, "What does your lord mean?"

"When will Xi Yao come back? Where are you at now?" the young master asked.

The brother shook his head and said: "Mr. Chess did not send a letter to explain this... Maybe he will send a letter back when he leaves..."

"..." The brother narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "We can't wait any longer. In this way, you can send some orcs to the Danmu tribe and kill Xi Yao directly. You must not let him return to Ning'an City. In addition... Don't let them reveal their identities."

"...Yes." Hearing this, the brother bowed and left in a hurry.

The delicate brother's face is full of haze.

When leaving the Danmu tribe, the whole tribe came out to see them off, and Mu Geer was especially reluctant to part with Wang Jin.

Wang Jin reached out and touched his swollen belly, and said reluctantly: "Amu, you have to take good care of my godson, and bring him candy when I come back."

"Hmm..." Brother Mu's eyes were a little red: "Ah Jin, you must take care of yourself along the way."

"Don't worry, brother Heng is here, I'll be fine."

Brother Mu stretched out his hand and patted the back of Wang Jin's hand lightly.

Seeing the reluctance of the two elder brothers, the man pursed his lips into a line, his light-colored glazed eyes showed dissatisfaction, he stepped forward and pulled Wang Jin and said, "It's time to go."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he could hear a hint of dissatisfaction when he heard it, Wang Jin looked at it with his clear eyes, squeezed the back of the man's hand with a smile and said: "Why do you like to be jealous of Amu so much? "

"..." The man held Wang Jin's hand behind his back, didn't speak, but quickened his pace.

Wang Jin glanced back, the entire Danmu tribe was watching them leave, the eyes of the people in front were a little red, and they waved at them...

Wang Jin suddenly felt a little emotional, many of these people had quarreled with Wang Jin, and ridiculed Wang Jin, but after all, they belonged to a tribe, and they all came out to see them off when they left at this time.

Behind them is a newly built vine wall, under the vines are buried... to prevent some of the beasts from attacking the tribe.

During the period when the man left the tribe, this place no longer had the protective barrier of the ancient orcs. The beasts would no longer avoid this place, and would attack directly when they encountered it.

Fortunately, there are so many traps and barriers...

Wang Jin stared, then turned to look at the man in front of him. Although the man walked fast, his body was straighter than usual...

Wang Jin knew that men cared about the tribe.

He thought for a while, and said softly, "Brother Heng, don't worry, those traps are enough to stop the beasts."

The man's back paused for a moment, and his expression softened: "I know, my little brother's method is very good, and my little brother is already very good at thinking about the tribe."

Hearing this, Wang Jin raised his eyebrows slightly...

Although it was for the tribe, in fact, Wang Jin's first thought was to share the worries of men.

But now everything he does seems to be for the sake of the tribe in the eyes of men. Wang Jin opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he couldn't bear the cheek to say that he did it for the sake of men... In the end, he could only close it silently Mouth, lowered eyelashes in frustration.

"Thank you, brother." A man's voice suddenly came from above, Wang Jin raised his eyes, and saw the man's light-colored pupils looking at him with a smile and warmth...

The transparent appearance seemed to have clearly understood all his careful thoughts, and he was delighted by it, Wang Jin's heart moved, and his body involuntarily stuck to it.

"...You guys...don't cling like this!" Suddenly, a slender figure stepped between the two of them, and Cheng Bai stared at Yuan Heng with a warning in his eyes.

Yuan Heng withdrew his smile, turned his eyes coldly, and Wang Jin stared at Cheng Bai displeased.

Cheng Bai suddenly turned into a white fox, and said to Wang Jin, "Xiaojiaobao, you are on your way, you can't walk, come up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Heng next to him also transformed into a white tiger, walked to Wang Jin's side, and motioned to Wang Jin.

Ever since the white tiger appeared, Wang Jin never took his eyes off the white tiger. Seeing him kneel down and beckoning him to go up, Wang Jin ran over as soon as he was happy, and rode neatly on the white tiger's body. On the back, the white tiger stood up, stretched its wings slightly, and flew away, kicking up a lot of dust on the ground, which scattered all over the white fox.

"..." Cheng Bai stared at the figure in mid-air and gritted his teeth in hatred. Many brown foxes appeared behind him, and the leader of them walked to his side and said, "Young Master Cheng, don't look, let's go."

After all, the brown fox ran to the front first, Cheng Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed.