Chapter 1210： This is embarrassing!

"Don't worry about who I am!" Luo Xiaoman squinted at Scar Man, and said lightly: "Just say, how much money he owes you, and I will pay it back for him."

"Um...Did you make a mistake?" Scar man frowned and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a depressed expression. "We are the victims."

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoman was stunned, the situation seemed different from what he thought?

"That guy named Ming Chan is a liar, who deceived us miserably!" Scar Man said with a grievance: "We just came to him to be unlucky."

Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, then turned around abruptly, and saw the oil on the soles of Ming Chan's feet and rushed away.

"Hahaha! This young lady, thank you very much!!" Ming Chan waved his hand and ran into the village without looking back.

"Want to run?" Luo Xiaoman was also angry. She was so ashamed to see a brave act once and even put on an oolong!

Her eyes flickered, and then she bent her knees slightly, and her feet slammed into force.

With a bang!

Luo Xiaoman kicked the ground and flew out like a cannonball.

Ming Chan felt happy in his heart, but he didn't expect someone to help him.

Ok?

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable pressure coming from behind, and he couldn't help but turn his head back subconsciously.

When he turned around, he was almost not scared to death.

"what's the situation?"

Luo Xiaoman rushed towards him, the speed was almost faster than the arrow, and there was a terrible aura exuding from his body.

"Let's see where you are going to escape!!" Luo Xiaoman rushed forward, reached out his hand, grabbed Ming Chan's neck, and pressed the person to the ground.

"Wow, Miss Sister, spare my life!!"

"Say, what the **** is going on?" Luo Xiaoman stared at Ming Chan coldly.

"I, I just lied to these guys a little money." Ming Chan secretly said unlucky, this is a hard stubble.

"Huh, a little money?" At this moment, Scarman and his brothers rushed over and said angrily: "We asked you to catch ghosts, and you played it all over and it was over. As a result, ours I was miserable by the ghost."

"Brother Xiong, I don't know if there is a ghost." Ming Chan said with a grievance: "If I know there is a ghost, I won't take your job."

"Hmph, now what you say is not good." Scarman turned around and looked at Luo Xiaoman in awe. "My friend, please give us this liar. We must make him pay."

Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, then raised Ming Chan and threw it on the ground casually.

"Are you still lying?"

"Lying?" Ming Chan blinked and looked at Luo Xiaoman blankly. "What did I panic about? I didn't lie except to lie to them!"

"Really?" Luo Xiaoman raised her eyebrows. From Ming Chan's words, she didn't feel a trace of hesitation, she did not lie.

However, what happened to the breath radiating from him?

Originally, Luo Xiaoman didn't bother to pay attention to such trivial matters, but she felt a strange aura from Ming Chan.

"That..." At this moment, the inn's Xiao Er ran over panting, and said embarrassingly: "Miss Luo, the boat drove away."

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoman was taken aback, and then quickly looked at the dock, only to see that the ship had already sailed away.

Suddenly, her eyes became cold.

There are very few boats going to Hongnan, almost every three days. Now the boat is leaving, which means Luo Xiaoman must wait another three days.