Chapter 37: Flower Picker

On the lively street, there was a girl who was neither good nor bad looking at it, and her previous sadness suddenly disappeared. Soon, a man in white catching up with her, pulled her and hidden in a teahouse.

"Big brother, you are fast enough." Bingying played with the teacup in her hand, and her white and slender fingers kept attacking the snacks on the table. To be honest, she didn't know how to taste tea, but she still saw the snacks in this teahouse, so the tea became a foil, and the snacks became her main target.

Wen Chenyang looked at her slightly reproachfully and said, "Little sister, you have gone too far this time. How can marriage be a joke? Besides, Lengrong has taken care of you for ten years anyway. Even if his personality is not pleasing, you should not slander him to go to the brothel..."

Bingying was so busy that she didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, but she still listened to all his reproach.

"You..." Wen Chenyang sighed, "You haven't seen the stunned expressions of your parents and the rest of the villa. I think you still have a good status in the villa. If only he could explain, but he is a person who will never explain, so he will take the blame. What will you want him to do in the villa in the future?

Wen Chenyang is right. With his cold and cherished character, even if Ximen Dongliu and Lin Ruosu asked him, he would never explain. But Bingying is at least the eldest daughter of Dongliu Villa, and what she said is very credible. Then the fact that Lengrong often goes to the brothel will become a reality.

At this time, Bingying finally swept away the snacks on the table, so she looked up at Wen Chenyang and smiled: "Big brother, didn't you say that you should dare to be a man? Since he dares to enter the brothel in broad daylight, why can't I say it? And Leng Rong is not a person who cares about other people's opinions, which is irrelevant to him.

Wen Chenyang was surprised: "What? Did Leng Rong really enter the brothel? This... doesn't look like... How can a person with a personality like Leng Rong have a good impression on women?

Bingying said disapprovingly, "What's so strange about this? He is a man. If he is a man, he has normal needs. He is also 30 years old. His unwillingness to marry must have something to do with his personality. Who would want to marry such a man who likes to harm people with poison and has an extremely strange personality? Besides, he doesn't like others to be close to him, so he can only choose to go to the brothel when he doesn't want to marry and meet a man's own needs.

Wen Chenyang coughed violently - choked by the tea that had not yet been swallowed. After a long time, he came to his breath. He looked at Bingying with a slightly red face and said, "Little sister, you have grown up and are a big girl. How can you not hide your mouth like this? Also, why don't I know how many times you secretly followed Leng Rong down the mountain?

"Anyway, you are my big brother, and you won't tell anyone else." Bingying said with great trust, "As for the coldness of going down the mountain, you have to think about why you feel powerless and want to sleep every month."

Wen Chenyang raised his eyebrows: "He gave us the medicine for sleeping?" Yes, Yinger is not afraid of poison, so she can follow Leng Rong down the mountain. No wonder he and his master sleep soundly for a day every month, but nothing happens when they wake up. However, Lengrong will really go to the brothel... It's beyond his expectation.

"Big brother, Leng Rong is really a pervert..." Bingying couldn't help smacking her tongue when she thought of the scene she had seen: "If you don't fall in love in silence, you are perverted in silence. Leng Rong absolutely belongs to the latter."

"What's wrong with him?" Wen Chenyang has been with Bingying for more than ten years and has been used to her 'amazing words', but she feels curious about her expression. I don't know why she wants to say that she is cold and perverted.

"He..." Bing Ying was about to explain the reason when she suddenly stopped. Although the eldest brother will keep her mouth shut, the cold matter has nothing to do with others, and she should not talk about him everywhere. Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Nothing, don't talk about him, or I will become a real villain."

Alas, but she still feels sorry. Such a good pair of skins turned out to be a pervert, which really ruined the wealth given him by God. Isn't it a great pleasure to find a few beautiful women to be wives and have a lot of children? Why go to the brothel to seek psychological comfort in that way?

Huh? Is it possible to be incompetent in that regard? Bingying blinked her eyes and thought of a possibility that made a man feel unsuing pain, and suddenly felt full sympathy for the coldness. There seems to be something wrong. He is a magic doctor. How can he not cure his own disease?

Forget it, it's none of her business? Bingying raised her hand and was about to let Xiao Er take a look at it again, but she saw a figure flying this way. She immediately shook her body. At the same time, Wen Chenyang also grabbed her hand and retreated to the corner of the teahouse with her.

"Flower Picking Thief! Don't try to escape from my palm this time. I will definitely arrest you!" With a loud shout, a big bear crashed into the teahouse with the previous figure. Of course, the big bear can't speak human words. This big bear is just big and tall, but he is still personal.

Bingying's eyes lit up, flower picker? Is it likely that the big bear that is chasing the flower picker is fast? If she catches the flower picker and makes great achievements, she may be able to enter the government house through the mouth of the big bear! She immediately shook off Wen Chenyang's hand and chased the previous figure.

"Ying'er!" Wen Chenyang suddenly understood her good thinking, but now he can't allow him to think too much, so he has to follow quickly.

With the flower picker jumping and counting the big bear, the three chased them to the wilderness, a forest. As soon as Bing Ying and Wen Chenyang landed, they saw the big bear jumping on it fiercely and fighting with the flower thief.

Bingying held her hands and leaned against the tree trunk to enjoy the fitness posture of the two, and looked at the flower thief by the way. Well, it's really eye-catching, which is in line with the hat of 'flower picker'.

The big bear was obviously not the opponent of the flower picker, and soon fell down. It seems that the reason why the flower picker wants to escape is that he doesn't want to do it in a crowded place, so as not to be surrounded by others, so as to attract the big bear here. Hearing the flower thief's 'hey' smile, the next moment the machete in his hand cut the thigh meat of the big bear, making the big bear suffer, and his knees bent to kneel on the ground.

"Hey, the man has gold under his knees, so he can't kneel down." Bingying shouted aside.

The big bear bounced up before his knees hit the ground. While dealing with the attack of the flower picker, he shouted, "Which way are you friends? Since you have followed here, why don't you help?" Along the way, he already knew that someone was chasing him, but he didn't have time to stop and ask who it was.

Bingying smiled secretly. The big bear obviously wanted them to help, so she spoke politely and immediately climbed into a 'friend' relationship. She expected that the big bear would not be completely defeated for a while, so she smiled and said, "Is it more polite to report your own door before asking other people's name and history?"

The big bear resolved the fierce attack of the flower picker, and then shouted: "Zhang Lin, the chief catcher of the Qingping government office, this trip is to arrest the flower picker Qian Liu."

"It turned out to be Zhang's head. Well, I'll help you catch him. You have to remember me!" As soon as Bingying's words fell, the sound of the crisp sword coming out of the sheath sounded in the forest. The next moment, she stabbed the Qianliu with the green sword.

Qian Liu looked back, panicked and shouted, "Green Sword! You are from Dongliu Villa!" He stopped fighting in an instant, turned his head and ran to the depths of the woods with light skills. He is just a little thief. He can't beat the people who come out of Dongliu Villa, and he can't provoke the famous Dongliu Villa. What's more, the girl has a green love sword in her hand, which must be Ximen Bingying, the only daughter of Ximen Dongliu and Lin Ruosu. This matter has already spread all over the world.

"What the hell, run without fighting." Bingying was stunned for a moment, and then used light skills to catch up. After agreeing to Zhang Lin's business, she had to do it, but expected that Qian Liu could not escape the palm of her hand.

Since Qian Liu is a flower picker, his light skills are also superior, and he is confident that he can escape the pursuit. However, what he didn't expect was that although Bingying's light skills were not as good as Sun Jianghao and Feng Hanlong and others, it was more than enough to catch up with him.

When Bingying was about to catch up with Qian Liu, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn. I don't know why a group of people appeared in the depths of the forest, led by a man about 60 years old with noble spirit. Knowing that he could not escape the pursuit of the people behind him, Qian Liu quickly passed through the entourage beside the man and instantly took the man out of the circle, and put a bright dagger on the man's neck.

"Don't come here! Come back and I'll kill him!" Qian Liu showed fierce eyes and looked at the enemy opposite and said viciously. These self-prowing righteous people will never ignore the life and death of this man. He should be able to escape his life. Besides, this man's clothes are extraordinary, and the group of followers are now very panicked. It seems that this man's status is not low, at least he is the owner of a large family. As long as this man is in hand, I'm not afraid that they will be disobedient.

But Qian Liu succeeded and everyone stopped, including Bingying.

Bing Ying didn't expect that the ancients would also take hostages. But now she is not the policeman who can only wait for the negotiators to come to appease the criminals. With her current ability, she has a thousand ways to save the man safely.

"Bold thief! Let go of my master quickly, or you will be dismembered and the nine races will be destroyed!" One of the man's attendants scolded angrily.

Bingying's forehead, this threat is too pediatric, isn't it? Qian Liu would listen to him, and her name was written upside down. But--Huh? Nine ethnic groups were destroyed? She suddenly widened her eyes and looked eagerly at the man who was taken hostage.