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Before Xiao Peng could understand what was going on, he saw two more men come chasing after the little girl.

Seeing their appearances, Xiao Peng was already powerless to retort. Okay, two of them killed Matt. One red head, one green head, red matching green, it was a perfect match.

Xiao Hong ran over and when he saw the little girl in Xiao Peng's arms, he glared at her. Why aren't you running? "He actually dares to kick your father?"

At this time, Green Head also followed, "I was wondering why we're not running anymore. Did you find an uncle to help you out? " With that, he pointed at Xiao Peng, "Old man, scram. This has nothing to do with you. If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you'd better be careful."

When the little girl heard this, she grabbed Xiao Peng's arm tightly. It seemed that she was very afraid that Xiao Peng would really ignore her, so she said to Xiao Peng, "Uncle, they are hooligans. "You wanted to take me with you just now, but I didn't want to. If not, you would've done something to me."

Xiao Peng, on the other hand, was very depressed. It was for nothing else but the green-haired boy's words. What was an uncle? What was an old man? Your father is only twenty-four years old, okay? Besides, I am born with a child's face. Everyone says I look like I'm around 20, okay? What was that look you had?

"Take you away? Are they blind? With your ugly appearance, who would be willing to take you away? "Little girl, you don't look like a little girl. You look like you're being dishonest just by looking at you!" Xiao Peng first taught the little girl a lesson, then threw away the cigarette in his hand. As he looked at the combination of the traffic lights, he spat out a word, "Scram." Xiao Peng sincerely felt that saying even one more word to such a brainless young man was an insult to him.

When the little red hair heard this, his exploding head exploded even more. "Old man, do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that? Do you want to die? "

The little green hair beside him took out a dagger from his pocket, and with the momentum of the little red hair, he gestured in front of him.

He stood up from the bench and walked to the side of the little green hair. Without saying anything, he directly slapped the little green hair, who did not know what happened, to the ground with a slap from Xiao Peng. His mouth was covered with blood, and after coughing for a while, he actually spat out two teeth.

Xiao Peng picked up the dagger on the ground. He walked up to the green hair and asked, "Kid, do you know how to play with Dagger?" With that, he stabbed the green hair in the eyes. Everything happened too quickly, and before the little green hair could even react, the dagger in Xiao Peng's hand had already stuck close to his scalp, deeply stabbing into the ground.

"What smell?" Xiao Peng sniffed it and lowered his head to look. The crotch of the little green hair was already wet. Seeing this, Xiao Peng laughed, "You dare to be a hoodlum with such guts?" "You guys have really lost face with these hooligans." He tilted his head to look and saw Little Red, who had been so scared that he couldn't even move, "Alright, you guys can scram now." Go back and change me, or I'll beat you up every time I see you. Remember, don't use your blade to flaunt them. There are some people that you can't afford to offend! "

If what Xiao Peng said about scram was heard by the two hoodlums as a provocation, then this' scram 'sounded like heavenly music to the ears of the two. Only then did the little red hair react. He hurriedly chased after his companion in a panic.

Xiao Peng sat back on the bench and said to the little girl, "Alright, they left. You should leave as well."

When the little girl heard this, she grabbed Xiao Peng's arm. "Uncle, if I don't leave, I will stay here."

Xiao Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What are you doing here? Counting stars? "Fine, if you don't want to leave, then I'll go." Xiao Peng stood up and turned around, about to leave.

"Uncle, don't go. Wait for me." The little girl quickly stood up and chased after Xiao Peng. "Aiya." The little girl didn't even run two steps before she fell to the ground and started crying while hugging her ankle.

When the little girl ran over, she was limping. It turned out that her ankle was injured. Xiao Peng stopped when he saw this. Only then did he realize that the little girl's shoes had disappeared to who knows where. The ankle was swollen like a small steamed bun.

"This is really troublesome," Xiao Peng muttered as he walked back. Pick the little girl up from the floor and let her sit on the bench. He grabbed the girl's ankle and chanted the incantation recorded in the book. Using his fingers as a pen, using his Shaman Energy as ink, he pretended to massage the girl as he began treating her ankle.

Xiao Peng had already experienced the effects of the Inheritance Ring. Xiao Peng had never used this kind of treatment before. Now that he had a little white mouse as a test subject, if it really worked, then he would be able to treat his parents in the future.

As the magic power seeped in, the red swelling on the little girl's ankle began to dissipate bit by bit. Two minutes later, her injured ankle was completely fine.

"Uncle, you know medicine?" The little girl asked with her eyes wide open as she felt the change in her ankle.

"Alright, your feet are fine now. It's so dangerous at night, hurry up and go home." Xiao Peng breathed out a mouthful of impure air as he spoke to the little girl. Xiao Peng swore that he definitely wasn't a pedophile or anything like that. However, he had been pinching the little girl's ankle, touching her smooth and delicate skin. This made Xiao Peng have an elegant imagination.

However, the little girl held onto Xiao Peng's arm tightly. "I'm not going home, I'm going with uncle."

Xiao Peng felt a headache coming on, "Your ankle is already healed, why are you still following me? I'm going to the hotel to get a room. Xiao Peng was right. As for that little girl, she should be scared away.

Who knew that the little girl would actually hug Xiao Peng's neck and jump onto his back. "Let's go, I'll follow wherever Uncle goes."

"Get down here and let people see what it looks like!" Carrying a little girl on his back while walking on the street at night, who wouldn't want to take another look? Those who didn't know would think that he was abducting and selling off young girls! What if someone called the police?

However, the little girl said with a wronged expression, "Uncle, I ran away with my shoes on just now. You can't just let me walk barefoot on the ground, can you?"

However, when she heard Xiao Peng tell her to go home, the little girl started crying. Tears flowed down Xiao Peng's neck, causing him to feel itchy. "I won't go home, my family doesn't want me!" Uncle, if you don't let me go with you, I'll sleep on the road! If I meet another Brawler, no one will save me. "

Xiao Peng was most afraid of women crying, "Come on, you won. Alright, stop crying. "Then come with me."

Hearing this, the little girl smiled through her tears. He hugged Xiao Peng's neck tightly and insisted that Xiao Peng carry him on his back.

"What the f * * k is this?" Xiao Peng said angrily. He found a hotel with the little girl on his back. Because the girl didn't have an ID, she could only open a room. Just like this, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Xiao Peng carried the little girl on his back as they entered a room.

"Uncle, you're called Xiao Peng." The little girl sat on the sand and asked Xiao Peng while swinging her small feet.

"How do you know?" Xiao Peng asked.

The little girl smiled slyly, "I saw it when you were registering with your ID card, you stupid uncle."

"Oh." Xiao Peng ignored her and started to make his bed on the ground.

"Uncle, why didn't you ask me my name?" The little girl saw that Xiao Peng ignored her and didn't seem to be discouraged as she continued to talk to Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng looked at the little girl, "Why should I know your name? He slept well, and when he woke up, he went home. I really don't know how your parents raised you. "

Who knew that just as Xiao Peng finished speaking, the little girl's tears once again flowed out. "I don't have a father, so mother doesn't care about me."

Xiao Peng slapped himself on the forehead. This girl cried just like that and quickly comforted him, "Alright, alright. Don't cry. I said the wrong thing. I apologize to you." Can't I ask? "What's your name?"

The little girl was still sobbing, but she answered Xiao Peng's question, "I am Fang Ran."

"Fang Ran? It's a nice name. Come on, don't cry. Look at your face. It's like crying in Beijing. Wasn't the young lady ashamed of herself when she turned out to be like this? "Go wash up and sleep." After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he pushed Fang Ran into the bathroom while he laid down on the recently made bed and began to rest.

He didn't expect that the consumption of magic power by Zhu You's magic was so huge. Xiao Peng continuously cultivated for the past month. His power had been raised by a lot, and now that he had activated a magic spell to transform the totem, it was now extremely easy. But even so, Xiao Peng's legs were almost depleted of all of his Shaman Energy. He only needed to use the Wishing technique to heal it. It seemed that he had to continue to work hard in his training.

Xiao Peng felt a strong sense of fatigue as he laid on the ground. Ever since he started cultivating his magic, he hadn't slept a wink, and it was rare for him to feel tired. Xiao Peng didn't care if the little girl finished washing up, he just went to sleep.

When he woke up, he felt energized. Closing his eyes, he could feel that his body was brimming with energy.

"Looks like I can't just focus on my cultivation. The correct way to cultivate is to combine all of my effort." Xiao Peng thought in his heart.

"This feels really good!" Xiao Peng sat up and stretched lazily. He lifted the blanket and was about to get up from the ground.

Xiao Peng hurriedly covered the blanket back up as soon as he lifted it. Xiao Peng wiped his eyes and secretly lifted the blanket. Alright, I didn't see wrongly. There really was someone in the blanket. How could Fang Ran be in his bed?

Fang Ran was like a little kitten, curled up and sleeping beside Xiao Peng. Perhaps it was because Xiao Peng had lifted his blanket and felt cold, but he immediately extended his arms to embrace Xiao Peng.

Even though Fang Ran slept with his clothes on, Xiao Peng was still worried.

What the heck is going on?

Looking at Fang Ran's sleeping posture, Xiao Peng recalled that he had seen him somewhere before. Anyone who slept like this would feel insecure, and Fang Ran thought so as well.

Xiao Peng gave it some thought before patting Fang Ran, "Little girl, wake up."

Xiao Peng wasn't Liu Xiwei. He couldn't guarantee what he would do if this went on.

Uh, the little girl should already be an adult, right? I forgot to ask.

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