Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

Qian Jiangyue has no intention of fighting anymore. Butterfly, what happened to Butterfly?

What despicable means did he use to deal with Butterfly?

Qian Jiangyue felt that her heart was in chaos...

"The fence behind you is the weakest part of the entire fence. Run away from there!" Tan Nu said.

"But I still don't know the whereabouts of Butterfly... I want to know from his mouth," Qianjiang Yuexin said

"What happened to Butterfly has become a fact, you still have to take care of yourself! And he will not rape Butterfly, but you just... don't be afraid that you won't have the chance to come back to him after you go out!" Tan Nu said

Qian Jiangyue compromised. She knew that she didn't have the mood or the weight to continue playing.

Okay, then run away

"Butterfly!" Qian Jiangyue shouted to the thief's back

The lustful thief frowned, knowing it was impossible, but still looked back!

Thousands of rivers and moons echoed eastward and westward, finding the right opportunity, they rushed out of the fence behind them!

All the way towards the city, I ran with the fastest Qinggong...

By the time the thief came to his senses, Qian Jiangyue had already run a long way away...

It’s not that I can’t chase him, it’s just that I don’t even have any clothes on!

And the sky will be bright soon!

Can't chase, can't chase...it's not convenient to chase

Sooner or later you will fall into my hands... The thief said to Qian Jiangyue's back

"Your escape skills are the best among all the skills," Tan Nu said.

He could no longer bear the vibrations caused by her...

Arriving in the city, Qian Jiangyue saw notices for wanted thieves everywhere...

But where will the butterflies be?

Apart from the wooden house in the forest, Qian Jiangyue didn’t know where he went back.

In this huge city, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, right?

Qian Jiangyue walked and walked, and unknowingly came to the alley where she met the butterfly.

On the first day, he flew away, his ghostly figure floating in the night sky, and he looked at thousands of rivers and the moon like a dream.

The second night, she took the sachet he left and waited for him all day and night, and finally she waited for him.

But now, this morning, this alley is empty...

There is no sign of butterflies...

By the time we reached the other end of the street, the people making breakfast had already gotten up.

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