Chapter 469

Even Gong Zilin was startled. He subconsciously covered song Ningyu's mouth and nose and retreated for several steps to stabilize his steps.

"What the hell is that? Fortunately, I found it and didn't eat it in time!" Gong Zilin circled around. There was a dead silence around. Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin were the only two people left in the long street. The cold and sharp wind in late autumn blew fiercely, and the sweet scented osmanthus was mixed with the smell of death, showing a strong sense of fear.

Fear caged the whole Cloud City. The soldiers and the people were uneasy. Every family's doors were closed. Cloud City became a dead city in almost a few days. In the gap of song Ningyu's stupor, an old man with white hair rushed over. His hair was messy, his clothes seemed to be caught by something, and his plain clothes were stained with blood.

Running and shouting for help!

"Ning Yu... Good granddaughter, come and save me..."

Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat. There was no one behind the old man, but what was the look of someone chasing him all the way?

"Drunken fairy? Why are you like this?" Gong Zilin took song Ningyu into his arms and took a step aside. The old man rushed straight and fell on the dead cat. When he looked up, the insects on his face were crawling on his face. Fortunately, his hair was messy and most of them were blocked out of his hair.

The drunken fairy felt sick for a while. He took out a knife and cut off the hair. The speed was so fast that insects all over the ground desperately climbed towards the body, making people numb.

"He's coming, he's coming! He's coming... Ning Yu, he's coming. I'm your grandfather. You can't ignore me..." the old man stood uneasily beside song Ning Yu and looked around.

Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu to the other side, blocked the old man's figure, and said coolly, "so you provoked the things in the Cloud City?"

"Who is he?" smart as song Ningyu, but he hasn't figured it out for a moment. He is being confused by these two people.

Gong Zilin said coldly, "son of the drunken fairy, poison devil."

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man, who was covered with blood and looked haggard. The corners of her mouth couldn't help pumping: "if you don't teach, your father's fault, lax teaching, and your teacher's laziness. You are both a master and a father. Why can't you even deal with your son?"

Although there are some cases in the world where sons turn against Lao Tzu, they all happen for a reason. No one will turn against their parents for nothing. What's the matter with this poisonous devil?

"He's good at using poison. I'm a doctor! It's different! He always wants that bad book, but how can the book fall into his hands? The world will be in chaos at that time. Good granddaughter, you think of a way for me. Just now, he attacked me and wanted to kill me. Look at my clothes and injuries. Fortunately, I escaped quickly!" The drunken fairy pointed to his ragged clothes with an excited face, and then shook the clotting wound on his hand towards song Ningyu.

I'm old. What's the face? It's the most important to live.

Song Ningyu looked a little dignified, and his eyes fell on the corner where there was no one in front. His eyes were sharp and cold.

"Chihiro may not know in his hands."

"Ah, you mean that beautiful miss mu? Just now he asked me to send a message to you two..." the drunk Xianweng's voice gradually weakened, and he looked regretful and wanted to bite his tongue!

"What do you say?"

"Don't hand over the best policy. Once he has the best policy, a drop of poison will surpass thousands of troops and horses. It's possible to stand on Hongmeng's side or become king by yourself at that time. Don't be impulsive!" Zui Xianweng stood in front of song Ningyu, shaking his hand anxiously.

Even the injuries on his body can't be taken into account. Looking at the embarrassed appearance, he doesn't look like a calm and trustworthy doctor at all.

"I don't want to give it to him." song Ningyu looked down at Gong Zilin in's arms. Gong Zilin's cuffs were tattooed with golden tuanlong dense patterns, and his finger abdomen slowly rubbed over the patterns.

"What? You say you say." the drunken fairy stared at Song Ningyu with an open face. The whole person's mental strength could not be concentrated in one place at all. He looked at the empty alley.

Song Ningyu raised his hand and snapped his fingers next to his ear. The drunk Xianweng trembled fiercely, took out a pill from his skirt and swallowed it. His look relaxed. What kind of person is he? Let the drunken fairy who has always been free and easy be afraid of this?

That poisonous devil seems more and more interesting.

"Go and show me all the people in the Cloud City. If you lose one life, I'll give him the book directly. Remember, it's a lot!" song Ningyu stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the drunk fairy, and the corners of his lips aroused a smile that is inevitable.

The drunk fairy nodded fiercely, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the cold day. He was a little relieved: "OK! I promise you! But you must find out the unfilial son for me! The old man is to tell him who is his father!"

Song Ningyu's eyebrows beat, and the old urchin didn't change his stubborn temper at any time!

Gong Zilin raised his hand slightly. The wind fell on Gong Zilin's side. He hung an expressionless face and looked like an old man climbing out of the beggars. Is this really the second drunken fairy in the world? Did you read the wrong person? Where is the old man who used to be like a fairy?

"You follow him and be responsible for his safety." Feng is the most proud subordinate around Gong Zilin. His figure and martial arts are second to none. Song Ningyu looked at Gong Zilin in surprise, but was relieved in Gong Zilin's clear look.

"Madam, let's go and have a look elsewhere." after sweeping the dead cat on the ground, there will be soldiers patrolling the city to clean up in a moment.

It's quiet here. On the other side of Ming Tianni, it's lively. Bai Lifen song walks on the road, covering his nose and frowning. Because it's close to the incineration area, the taste will get bigger and bigger once he comes near. Ming Tianni slowly follows Bai Lifen song, his eyebrows and eyes gently bend, with thousands of beautiful colors in his eyes and contempt in his eyes.

"Baili burn song, are you a man?" even she hasn't vomited. Baili burn song is good. She's already 'delicate' vomited! It's a shame to be a man!

Baili Shaoge leaned against the corner and finally couldn't help it. He turned around and vomited. He even vomited everything he ate at noon, shaking his hand powerlessly.

"Young master... Vomit... The smell is disgusting. I... vomit, I can't. I'm going back..."

Guan Cheng slapped Baili Shaoge on the back. The fist the size of a vinegar jar hit him with one fist. He almost didn't slap Baili Shaoge down! Bai Li Fen Ge raised his head with a dark face and stared at Guan Cheng with a sad face.