You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Wangshan ran to a dead horse, and seemed to be quite close. When it really arrived at Orange Town, it was already 5 pm.

I took a short rest on the road, but it was a bit strange. I encountered sand sculptures, headless knights, and gangsters on the road, but did not run into ghouls.

And what's very strange is that the second half of the road out of the canyon is supposed to be the most dangerous, but they did not run into any trouble surprisingly.

Susanna and Garcia were not happy about it, but worried.

This does not seem to restore the old order, but like the calm before the storm

The businessman Stanley smiled. Now at this juncture, after deducting the cost, he can earn more than 50 gold in one successful trip.

However, he was still not dazzled by the benefits. Although Rennes and Susanna didn't talk about the headless horseman, he also saw the dangers along the way. He didn't plan to do business anymore.

After making an appointment with the folklorist Dennis to meet at the Rose Bar tomorrow morning, Ren and Susanna walked to the west of the town together.

As for the solicitation of Garcia, it is not anxious for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is to get the red heart grass.

Susanna has promised to take him and Dennis to find the indigenous tribes, and will set off directly after the price is negotiated tomorrow.

Rene took Sieg's mace and walked side by side with Susanna on the street.

Compared with the large cities in northern Faroland, the gun ban here is much looser. Basically every cowboy, even ordinary people, will bring one or two revolvers.

Without a gun in his hand, he has no right to speak in Orange Town.

It wasn't long before Renne frowned.

He felt many gazes converging, full of malice, as if a pack of wolves were staring at a lamb that got in.

I even found a few people following him. The reason why he didn't do it was probably because he was caring about Susanna, a well-known local cowgirl.

"Don't care, because you are a fresh face and you don't know your strength, so everyone wants to come up and bite you." Susanna said lightly.

No one dared to look at her like that. She is a local and has appreciated many people's slaps.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to communicate with them friendly." Renn smiled brightly, he knew very well that at this time, there must be no timidity, otherwise the trouble will continue.

A burly man looked greedily at the mace in Renn's hand, which was very valuable.

He was ignorant of his destiny, and subconsciously showed a grinning smile. Suddenly, his face turned to surprise again.

Ryan walked to the strong man with a smile, Nunu said, "What are you looking at?"

The men, women and children around immediately cast their gazes, and the brawny man in the gray shirt snorted coldly, "Look at you?"

"puff!"

Without warning, Renn punched him in the lower abdomen. The movement was so fast that the strong man didn't react at all.

"Oh~"

He knelt to the ground in an instant, crouching, trembling, foaming at the mouth.

"Hetui!"

Ren spit on him, and stepped on his face, leaving a red shoe print.

He has actually been merciful, this brawny man is a Tier 1 transcendent, this kind of injury is not serious.

After the fragrant mouth, he walked back to Susanna refreshedly, wrapped her willow waist with one hand, and kissed her pink cheek.

He glanced at the dumbfounded people around him, and said loudly: "The bastard followed me all the way and kept staring at my horse. I let him wake up." Nuancai Literature Network www.ncwxxs.com

Susanna smiled charmingly, holding Ren's arm in both hands, and said softly: "My lord, please don't be familiar with him."

Ryan snorted, like a gangster, hugging the beauty, arrogantly, and walked away!

This time, no one dared to follow him anymore.

The two quickly walked to a small two-story bungalow, which was her residence, and declined Susanna's invitation to move in. They parted temporarily and agreed to see you tomorrow.

Susanna's parents are dead, and she is the only one in the family. When she is willing to accompany him to bed, Renn dare not live in her house.

He was afraid that with his current state of hunger and thirst, he couldn't help handling her.

Ren continued walking forward, passing a corner, and came to a small clinic.

The mahogany signboard reads: Little Widow’s Hospital, which specializes in infertility, does not lift up weakness!

The corners of his mouth twitched, Renn laughed blankly, pushed open the carved glass hinge door, and saw an acquaintance.

Shirley is wearing a pink nurse uniform, with a low neckline and protruding double peaks, revealing a choppy career line and an amazing amount of milk.

She was sitting behind a small table, looking at Rennes with interest, leaning back, and putting her two long legs on the table without the image of a lady: "Little handsome guy, it's infertility. Still not lifted?

If you don’t, you can give up the treatment if you don’t get hard after seeing me!"

Rehn curled his lips: "You dress like this, are you afraid of being torn apart by the patient?"

Shirley laughed, her legs in black stockings were placed on the table, and there was a lot of spring light under her skirt: "Aren't all the men who come here to see a doctor have kidney deficiency?"

I'm treating them. Many of them quickly hardened when they saw me, without taking medicine.

However, when you came in with such a thick mace, I was shocked. If you want to poke me with this, I have to beg for mercy."

Ren shrugged, put the mace on the side of the medicine cabinet, admiring the benefits of Shirley's skirt: "Don't worry, I'll take a look. I don't want to be your minister under the skirt."

Shirley cast a wink at him and licked her red lips: "I haven't seen you for a while, but you let go of it a bit, not so pretentious.

What about it, close the door, now, the posture is up to you."

Ren shook his head, a little overwhelmed, and changed the subject and asked, "Where is the old goat?"

"The old gangster went to discuss something with the people in the 7th inning. I don't expect to be back today.

Humph, want me to warm the bed for him, ugly refusal!"Shirley shook her long legs and snorted.

She belongs to the Appearance Association and only hunts handsome men.

Rennes took out a bottle of champagne from the cold box filled with ice-solid soil, bit the bottle cap, and took a sip: "I have to go out tomorrow."

"It's up to you. There are no urgent tasks for the time being. Your room is No. 207 on the second floor. It has been cleaned. There are some information in the drawer that can let you know the situation here."

Shirley said casually that she was the only daughter of a big businessman, currently a second-tier high, a white hunter.

His father spent a lot of money to raise the resources for her to advance to the third rank.

Shirley didn't come here to do a task, just heard that it was messy, and came here for excitement.

After drinking the champagne, Renn picked up the mace and walked up the small stairs in the aisle to the second floor.

Shirley specifically yelled: "I won't close the door at night, little handsome guy, welcome to play!

My elder sister is doing well, so I don't need money!"

Ren shook his head and mourned for Garcia for three seconds.