"Shan'er, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged man’s voice came out, and his gaze also followed to look outside. However, when he saw the scene outside the carriage, his gaze narrowed involuntarily, especially when he saw his daughter walking towards the purple gold spirit deer and reaching out When you want to touch it, immediately drink it with a deep voice.

"Shan'er! Stop!"

With a violent heartbeat, he quickly got out of the carriage, and quickly pulled the daughter he had drunk back to the carriage, staring at her fiercely with his majestic gaze: "Go back to the carriage!"

"Daddy, look, it's the purple gold spirit deer." The woman was pulled to the side of the carriage, but she was still staring at the purple gold spirit deer car parked aside, she couldn't help but look at the two extremely beautiful purple gold spirit deer. I want to go forward and touch it.

Two young men got down from the carriage behind and asked, "Father, what's wrong?"

"Go back!" The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, his majestic gaze fell on his daughter.

The woman was so drunk that she couldn't help her face, her eyes were red with aggrieved eyes, and she stomped and rushed into the carriage, rushing to the woman who was leaning out half of her body to see what was going on, crying.

The middle-aged man ignored his daughter, but after taking a deep breath, he looked at Du Fan and others in front of him, arched his hands at them cautiously, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, the little girl has nothing to do. Everyone."

Du Fan held the fan in his hand and slapped it, with a smile on his face that made people feel friendly when he saw it: "It's okay."

"We have to hurry, so let's say goodbye." The middle-aged man once again said with his hands. Even when he looked at the other side with a smile, he didn't feel the slightest kindness and gentleness, and only a sense of horror.

"Please!" Du Fan said, looking at them with a smile.

The middle-aged man did not dare to stay long, and told the two sons who were standing not far away: "Go back to the carriage, and we will continue on the road." Warning eyes fell on them, making the two dare not ask more questions. Sentence, after answering yes, he glanced at those people, and then walked to the carriage.

The group of people left in a carriage like this, daring not to stay for half a minute, and from the beginning to the end, none of them saw who the man behind the men was.

After watching those people leave, the smile on Du Fan's face gradually disappeared, and a coldness was also drawn across his eyes, he hummed and put away the fan in his hand.

If the woman dared to touch her master's purple gold spirit deer just now, her hands might not be able to protect her now, but the middle-aged man would also be interested.

"Master, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Leng Shuang asked, worried that she would not be able to eat something good along the way. After all, she is eating alone now, and the child in her stomach must be nourished.

"I don't have any appetite, and I don't want to eat, don't bother, take a break and leave!" Feng Jiu said, holding his chin in one hand and looking forward, feeling the coolness of the breeze.

On the other side, after walking a long way, the carriage slowly slowed down. The two men in the carriage came to the carriage in front, listening to their sister crying inside, they raised the curtain to ask. "Father, what happened just now? Why did my sister cry like this?"

The middle-aged man stopped the carriage and looked at the two sons standing outside the carriage. Then he frowned and glanced at his crying daughter, his face was full of anger.