Ling-day objective has been achieved, nor even for its own to hand out a small silver, no reason to throw in that it was the gambler himself who kicked kicks, erect, small head, slowly, came out. Nostrils snorted, faint and asked: "What are you people? Being in the capital is so high-handed, in the eyes can be there no justice?"
His remark, onlookers crowd foes totally convincing.
This little guy is just now he still ignored Fa, will move his hand for no reason. More people's teeth will be knocked down, if not the cleverest of these people, I am afraid at the moment in his life at the foot already out of the case, even at the moment the eyes of other people rightly question is not Fa!
The lead man in black face of the anxiety, but it is not neglect, though anxious to just this small point of a slap in the face while photographed, but it is the situation than people. Submissively said: "Qi Bing Ling Gongzi, villains such as blood, but the city hall's men took just give life to act out of the city, do not know this little son, the son Masaoki collision, the son of villain to make amends."
Ling-day population of faint, "Oh," a cry, pretending to look interested and asked: "to something done? Talk with the son."
That sentiment was almost mad black, this kid actor! In desperation, undaunted: "Please forgive me little son, this honor for the church in secret, the villain is not so good at post."
Ling-day Hey smile, said: "Do you mean that is not told me?"
Black sweat drops falling on the head, embarrassed and said: "Not not, it is as low villain, this ... ...."
Ling-day chuckled, looking suddenly clear up, very generous and said: "Since inconvenient to say, forget it. The Master of curiosity is not strong. Well, you go to work it, the young master you do not delay a. "
Black hearts curse: your grandmother, you also called the curiosity is not very strong! You also do not delay call us! Are you such a bar, a ghost know that little bastard ran out there! Face is also not show the slightest bit out of the mouth submissive: "The more Xiegong Zi, small people say good-bye!"
Waved his right hand, a number of black people through the crowd and move down to recover.
Ling Yi Zheng days not help. By their own such a trouble, as long as they know you want to experience a little bit and then get people to seize the track, I am afraid is already difficult, but this is still a few black people do not give up! Went so far as to chase down. Can they catch the person obviously is one of only seven or eight kids!
Ling-day hands on his chin, secretly thought: "Is it, in which there will be nothing strange fragmentation?" Could not help but play great curiosity.
Then I thought, could not help but cursed himself an idiot, now the snow sky, the little guy is not the city already, once out of town, just a clear step along that is enough to find him!
Ling-day escape on that little guy is very interested in the past, because without him, but a glance to see the little guy sipping the thinning lips tight, full of stubborn. There is the little guy run out of the body being exposed coordination. Desperate run, leaving Ling-day recalling the tragic, I think of their past back and forth.
Stood there stunned for a while, Ling-day made up his mind to catch up to see. Turned to his two servants had been followed, said: "You asked to return to the government now, sir asked, said I'll be back."
Startled the servants, said: "Master, the villain absolutely not. I do not know what the young master has, please allow small people to follow you young master it."
Small Lianyi Chen Ling-day, said: "I will let you go back home, how, say you do not even listening to the young master?" Voice cold, full of threats.
They hesitated for a while, do not listen to, is bound to make young master angry, young master, but an even dare to Kill Master Ling played real people; their two do not listen to him, I am afraid will be even worse. But if they leave their own young master back, if the young master what had happened, and that his death two hundred Mo may redeem it!
Two of them glance, are made up his mind: "Master, Master villain rather accept the punishment, but also resolved to not go back to throwing the young master. Please forgive me Master."
Ling-day burst of silence. Look at their year-old small body, so that they themselves understand clearly impossible to go back. In desperation, said: "Well, are you willing to follow to follow it, in advance, said that if you do not keep up with me, and then the door itself to the government to find a place I come."
They chorus should be.
... ... ... ...
Not long, the two servants of the gilded tongue panting, hands on his knees, his face red and stopped. Looked at each other, as Ling-day, already without a trace. They looked at the crowds before, not help at a loss. Soon a guy finally had gas, the head steaming steaming, a look of incredible: "I said her second child, our family was all the young is really a freak."
Similarly, another wiped sweat, fully share the road: "Sure, have not seen a year-old child to run faster than rabbits ... .... No way, the young master to go over there to the gate, Let the past waiting for it. "
Ling unhurried days of walking through the crowd, like strolling. He was a small, often not aware of all the time, it has been like a slippery fish as before.
Front, there have been several black Han figure that are blocking the gate out of the city there waiting, it seems that little boy really is out of town.
Ling-day bottom of my heart a little disappointed, so the weather, out of the city is simply killed! This intelligence, Ling-day, I get some overkill.
This little guy, is not it not worth their pay?
Ling-day shook his head, as did, it would do so now. Ling-day character, not allow ourselves to give up halfway. Thought of this, Ling-day went over to the gate direction.
See Ling-day dressed, an air of arrogance, the soldiers did not dare to block defenders, he would put out directly.
Get out of the city, the front piece of the white Kongkuo.
Several small black spot is rapidly moving rapidly in one direction toward the past. It is that few black people. In that direction, it seems that there is smoke rising far, far seems to be a grove.
Ling-day glance at the far, dark and asked myself: "If I was to kill, I would not choose that direction?" The answer of course is no.
Ling-day look closely at the gate, noisy footprints, but found that regardless of the number of people in that direction are similar to, and not particularly evident in the children footprints.
Ling-day thought, out of the short way, then the place to stand on their own axis, around the probe in the fast again. Come here, come out of the city have been quite scattered footprints, footprints and thus clear up. Ling-day carefully looked, but did not find any smaller footprints.
Ling-day mind chuckled, this little guy! Really interesting.
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