"It seems that they did not have good intentions."

However, if you are not ready to start, there may be a chance of success.

Now, now that he is prepared, hehe ...

An evil smile appeared on Ye Qingli's face.

She was really interested in how the young lady and grandson would deal with herself.

How dare you look at the man next to her?

For such people, Ye Qingli will always draw a label in their hearts, and then, without hesitation!

Soon it was night, because it was in such a dangerous place as the Mysterious Forest, so everyone didn't rush through the night, but camped on the spot and began to rest.

However, the masters of the Gongsun family didn't dare to neglect any of them. They quietly hid around, and then surrounded Ye Qingli's carriage, fearing that she would run away if she didn't pay attention.

Although Ye Qingli's cultivation is not enough, her spiritual consciousness is much stronger than the warriors of the same rank.

Therefore, he immediately discovered that there were at least a dozen or more masters of order nine or so around the carriage.

Sure enough, it is the best family on the mainland!

Ye Qingli jumped off the carriage.

Then, walk towards a very desolate place.

"What is Miss Ye going to do?"

A servant of the Gongsun family caught up nervously.

Ye Qingli glared at him.

"Can't sleep at night, go out for a walk, is there a problem?"

"Are you following me?"

The servant was so scared that he waved his hand quickly: "Dare not dare!"

"Well, if your grandson's descendants are so rude, I will part ways with you, who is rarely the same as you?"

Ye Qingli deliberately pretended to be very arrogant, and then walked deep into the dense forest.

Uncle Jing, hiding in the dark, waved his hand quietly.

A dozen of his men quickly followed.

Scattered in the distance, surrounded by Ye Qingli in the distance, centered on her position and kept moving forward.

"The weather today is really good, you see, what a beautiful moonlight."

"It's a poetic thing to come out for a walk at this time."

Ye Qingli looked up with emotion, and kept admiring.

Uncle Jing looked up subconsciously at the dark night above his head, and then rubbed his eyes.

Do you think you are blind?

The moonlight is still clear, is there not even a star?

Ye Qingli slipped here poetically for half an hour.

"It's really a ghost!"

Uncle Jing scolded fiercely.

Does this woman have a neuropathy?

Running out in the middle of the night, crying and crying wolf, what poetry do you read?

Hey, what is it that bites you?Why is it so uncomfortable?

He felt as if there were a lot of small bugs, biting on his bare skin, and itching to death.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to shoot, but, just raised his hand, and immediately took it back.

If there is any movement at this time, this woman will definitely be alarmed, so they can only endure ...

Soon, the muscles on Uncle Jing's face began to twist.

Those little bugs sting people are not very painful, but, there is a feeling of itching into the bone marrow.

Make him almost unbearable.

"My day ..."

He whispered in a whisper, and then looked back at the other men. Unexpectedly, everyone's face showed the strange expression.