Chapter 410

As he spoke, his body shook and almost fell forward. His hate eyes moved with surprise, "you, you gave me soft classics powder!"

Dongfeng Po looked at her eyes and obviously felt a strong pain. Without talking, he nodded, came forward to hold Yao Sisi and put her into the carriage from now on, but Yao Sisi was suddenly quiet. It seemed that he didn't even want to pay more attention to him!

Back outside the carriage, Dongfeng Po looked back at Yao Sisi in the carriage. His low voice seemed like mosquitoes and flies, "girl, I'm sorry, I can't let you go."

Although Yao Sisi could not use her internal power, her hearing was still very sensitive. When she heard Dongfeng Po's sad voice, she recovered from her grief and looked angrily. However, she found that the clothes on Dongfeng Po's back and waist were broken, and there seemed to be blood flowing out. She didn't hum, and a mockery flashed on her mouth.

It seems to be aware of Yao Sisi's gaze. The east wind broke strangely and didn't look back. The voice is like an outer space. It sounds as good as before, but it is mixed with too many complex emotions.

"Girl, are you so happy to see me hurt and bleeding?"

Yao Sisi had no reason at this time, and she could not have any compassion for the selfish and domineering Dongfeng Po in front of her after the death of Zuo pianfan and Bi. If she had been sorry for him in the previous life, it was only in the previous life. In this life, she had not been sorry for him, and had told them that it was impossible. Now he has intensified his efforts to harm the people she cares about, Still pretending to be poor with her here, dreaming, her sympathy, will never give it to him. Bite your teeth and hate to highlight a word, only a word, a word sharper than a knife.

"Yes!"

Dongfeng broke his body, and the wheat colored Jun lost his blood color on his face. He bit his lips, waved his whip on the horse, and shouted, "drive!"

The horse was beaten and suddenly made a force. The speed of the carriage was more than three times faster than before. Yao Sisi also fell back into the sedan chair in this inertia, and his head and back fell heavily on the soft mattress. Yao Sisi clenched his hands into a fist, and his mind was slowly filled with Zuo pian. When he fell off the cliff, he couldn't believe that the ice with high martial arts would die, and there were no bones. In my mind, a blue figure with blood all over appeared, as well as a small body with gray clothes and blurred flesh and blood. She fiercely opened her eyes and shouted to the east wind: "stop, stop!"

The carriage was still running, and a point faster than it had just been. Yao Sisi stood up supporting himself and was about to jump under the car. But his hand was caught by a big hand. His hand was very cold. No, it was more appropriate to say it was cold.

"What are you doing, girl?"

"I'm going to find them. Let go!"

"They're dead, dead, you know? You'll never find them again. You can only be my woman in your life!"

Dongfeng Po couldn't help but be a little anxious. He couldn't restrain his anger. He roared and grabbed Yao Sisi's hand. One hand pulled the reins and forced the carriage to slow down.

Yao Si didn't want to think about it. Now she had already regarded Dongfeng Po as a murderer. A slap fell on Dongfeng Po's right face. The slap sound was very light, crisp and loud. Being beaten by Dongfeng Po, he laughed angrily but made people feel numb. Yao Sisi had to fight again, but his hand was seized by Dongfeng Po. "Girl, I know you want to go back and collect their bodies, but I will never let you do what you want. Hum, you can stay here at ease."

Dongfeng broke Yao Sisi's acupoints, put Yao Siping in the carriage with light hands and feet, and ignored Yao Sisi's killing eyes. He secretly added in his heart, girl, I'm worried that you're sad. If you don't go, there may be hope, isn't it?

"Drive. Drive..."

The carriage fled from the dust. It was ten days after they left. On this day, they arrived at Yongguan city.

After several months of cultivation, Yong Guan Cheng had no obvious damage to the public. The streets were bustling and awesome. But when such a two or three carriages passed by, they all stopped and watched.

The groom turned out to be a top-notch beautiful man. His great body was matched with a long black coat. The complexion of bronze showed a strong masculine atmosphere. His deep and repulsive eyes were comparable to the curving moon in the starry sky on a summer night. However, the cold air emitted all over made people feel that he was not like a God who saved the world, contradictory heroism and contradictory coldness. There was a blood stain in the place where he sat, which had dried up, but it was still soul stirring, just like a red plum in ink.

Such a man was a natural thing when he was a groom, but when he saw the woman in the carriage, they were relieved and took a long breath at the same time. The woman was dressed in a white starched skirt with a fire red outer cape on her shoulders. She bent her legs slightly against the carriage wall. The blue color on her head poured softly behind her shoulders. There were a little hair on both sides in front of her. She simply clasped a few white pearl flowers on her head. Her weak posture and half narrowed eyes gave people a feeling of ethereal, like a floating cloud. The beautiful and vulgar face is pale and white, but it is so that people unconsciously have a few threads of pity in their hearts. They also fantasize about her smiling appearance. How impossible it should be!

Facing the surprised eyes of the people, Yao Sisi hears that she has been making trouble with Dongfeng Po these days, and her strength has long disappeared. She disdains the feeling of sick and weak Xi Shi. She is very unhappy. Now she wants to eat it raw.

The streets were attracted by the golden children and girls in such a carriage, and a discussion was developed. Many idle people felt that they did not see enough and followed the carriage slowly.

On the street not far ahead, a man in a white crescent shirt walked slowly towards this side. His robe looked a little broad, and his skin was not black or white. He looked at a book in his right hand as he walked. It was not beautiful, but it felt very comfortable, especially the strong smell of the book. A pair of men and women followed behind her. The man looked east and west to see the appearance of a curious baby. The woman's black clothes perfectly set off her graceful figure, neither exposing nor losing her daughter's charm. The woman belongs to that kind of lovely girl, and her baby face looks a little baby fat. But she did not squint and was not attracted by the surrounding vendors' things and Hawking. Instead, she quietly looked at the young man reading in front, and the affectionate look in her eyes was so bold and straight. It must be a woman with a bright temperament who dares to love and hate.

The carriage drove slowly into sight. The boy reading seemed to have been immersed in his own book. He didn't feel that there was a horse approaching him and kept walking forward. At this time, the woman behind him suddenly went up and pulled the boy reading to the side, "don't look at the cold shirt."

Because she was worried that the low voice could not sober the reading boy, her voice was so loud that she could hear her charming and angry voice within five feet.

As soon as the woman in the carriage was startled, she picked up the curtain on the left and looked. Yes, she saw the three people, and her eyes were full of surprise. Almost with all his strength, he leaned out of the carriage and suddenly shouted two meters away from the man reading: "Shudun, Shudun, help me..."