Chapter 980

Yan Zhengling tearful eyes whirled, very wronged, "why do you want to scold me?"

Clearly it was his fault. When she was a child, where she went and held her hand, she developed the bad habit of not having to remember the road.

And now you're hating her?

Warlord was a little confused. Why did he cry again?

"Now tell me, how to get there?" His voice softened inexplicably.

Yan Zhengling felt guilty and said, "if I tell you, I'm lost. Do you believe it or not? "

Of course, Han hanjue didn't believe it, but when he saw Yan Zhengling's dull face, he had to believe it again.

Yan Zheng Ling very low voice for their own defense, "women's sense of direction is very weak."

"Han Han Jue didn't like to go back," but you are not an ordinary woman

Yan Zhengling's face was full of joy. "Brother a Yue, I knew I was a different woman in your eyes."

"In my eyes, you are a fighter among women. be equal to anything. But the mentally retarded are no worse than those stupid women. "

Yan Zhengling: "Yan Zhengling was beaten by him, which is really beyond love.

In order to prove that he is not mentally retarded in his eyes, she pointed to a small dark road: "this way."

Warlord thought she remembered the way home, so he didn't ask more questions and walked behind her in silence.

The roads are getting darker and less populated.

After a period of time, Lord Zhan felt something was wrong.

The buildings around here are getting more and more dilapidated, so she shouldn't live in a slum with the price of this witch head.

"Well, are you wrong again?" Warlord asked suspiciously.

His word "you" instantly provoked Yan Zhengling to go against the bone and make it up again.

"Yes, here it is."

"You live in such a shabby place?" Lord Zhan reminded her.

Yan Zhengling looks around, and there are low buildings everywhere. This should be the slum that the imperial capital hasn't transformed yet?

Yan Zhengling realized that he had gone wrong.

However, she refused to admit, "yes, I lived here before I got rich."

Han hanjue was stunned. Was this witch born in a slum?

This is in conflict with her natural elegance!

All of a sudden, a group of dark figures came out of the shelter. With swords in their hands, they approached Yan Zhengling and Han Jue fiercely.

Han hanjue protects Yan Zhengling behind him.

The eagle's eyes twinkled at the group of robbers.

Yan Zhengling led the wrong way, some guilty, timid way, "brother ah Yue, or I will deal with them?"

Warlord did not have a good way: "you said you are a weak little girl, need someone to protect you?"

Er: "Yan Zheng Ling!"

She just wanted him to give her away.

How can she be a weak and incompetent person who fights eight black belts in Taekwondo?

"Hand over your valuable things," said the group of robbers

Yan Zheng Ling looked at the Han Jue, trembling to ask: "hand in?"

Han Jue's eyes fell on her limited edition handbag, which also had sunflowers inlaid with diamonds. Her face was a little ugly.

"In the future, we should keep a low profile and not show off wealth."

Then he asked, "is there any valuable treasure in the bag?"

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