The night feathers frowned and looked forward. A few dozen meters away, there were several stalls on the roadside.

There are several people in one of the booths who argued there.

Headed by a white woman, followed by several young men and women, watching these people look like the same martial art,

In front of them is an old woman and a 12-year-old girl. The little girl is yellow and thin, and her clothes have been washed white and barely covered.

In the white woman, a few ginseng were caught in the hand, and the old woman was kneeling on the ground, pleading with grief.

"Master, let's..." The black wind looked at the men and women frowning.

He was born in the Black Wind, and he was also a dude in the Black Wind Town. However, the Black Wind Day has its own principles. It is only for the children of the big family and the big businessmen, the ordinary people, the black wind. Heaven does not bully!

At this moment, I saw the girl’s pie, and the black wind was a bit uncomfortable.

The night feathers just wanted to speak, and suddenly the shadow and the white brocade letter, don’t worry about it...

"Don't do anything, go to Yangshicheng." Yu Yuyu hesitated.

During the talk, the five people at night have already walked to the side of the men and women.

His master did not let the shot, the black wind days have to endure, angered a glance at the white woman.

"What do you think!" The woman felt the gaze of the black wind, and immediately turned her head. He said: "I don't know where this is! I dare to marry my grandmother and find your teeth."

The black wind day could not be used to this woman, and she heard her provocative swearing, and the black wind was angry with her face. "You!"

"Day vertical." Night feathers clasped the shoulders of the black wind.

The woman who shouted and glanced at her, a white coat, and a cloud crane in her chest, should be the symbol of their sect. The spiritual fluctuations in the body were not strong, about mid-eighth.

"Let's hurry, don't worry about it." The night feathers screamed, and the black windy shoulders continued to move forward.

The black wind looked at the face of the night feathers, and the clenched fist slowly loosened, and the strong anger followed the night feathers.

The white woman looked at the back of the night feathers for a moment, and the voice in her mouth said: "What is the use of good looks, not a bag."

The white woman deliberately raised the voice, obviously speaking to the night feathers.

The night feathers swelled like water and went forward. The stone green behind him couldn’t help it. He whispered to the night feathers and asked: "Miss! I am going to take her."

"Shi Qing, don't worry about her." The night feathers are still low, and the eyes are a bit cold.

The white woman looked at the back of the night feathers for two seconds, and her thoughts were interrupted by people around her.

"Sijia Sister, you see this, it seems that there is a fine inside?" A girl next to the ginseng in Ning Sijia's hand, the small eyes are shining.

"Ok?"

Ning Sijia returned to God, and some surprised to check the things in his hand. Spirituality explored one of the above, and his eyes showed a bit of joy: "It’s really a ginseng, hello! We have this thing."

When the old woman saw Ning Sijia, they recognized the ginseng inside the ginseng, and her face showed some fear: "Miss Ning, no, our mother and daughter are counting on selling some ginseng to subsidize the family. You can't grab things."

"What do you say when you are not dead?!" Ning Sijia's face was cold, and the old woman was thrown to the ground, and roared: "I said no money for you! How do you sell this ginseng, I bought it." ""