Flower Stealing Master Chapter 732: Who is Shan Rou?

Fleeing with Song Qing's arms around, Huang Rong obviously felt that the other party's breathing was a bit disordered, not as relaxed and comfortable as usual, and asked with some worry: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Qing smiled bitterly: "The pretence was overwhelming, and now the internal strength is almost exhausted. (

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"Huh?" Huang Rong exclaimed, but soon noticed that there was not much solemn color on the other party's face, and couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why are you not worried at all when this is the case?"

"Why should I worry?" Song Qing smiled lightly, "Although I can't beat them now, they may not be able to catch up with me."

"If you run alone, they won't be able to catch up with you, but not necessarily with me." Huang Rong sighed.

"Rong'er, you don't need to test me, why would I leave you alone to escape." Song Qing replied in a deep voice.

Huang Rong took a sip: "Who tempted you, of course I know you won't leave me, how can you be willing to...willing to be caught by Wan Yanliang." The voice behind it was already inaudible.

"Of course I can't bear it." Song Qing laughed.

Huang Rong's face turned red, and she turned her face away at once, but she still hooked her hands around the opponent's neck subconsciously to ease his burden.

I don’t know how long it took. Huang Rong could see Ouyang Feng and others hanging far behind. Instead of being thrown away, they were getting closer and closer. When she was worried, she suddenly noticed Song Qing. I stopped and turned my head hurriedly to look at it. I couldn't help being frightened. It turned out that the two of them were on the edge of a cliff. Looking around, there seemed to be a dead end.

"Is it really going to die here today?" Rong Huang would rather die than falling into Wan Yan Liang's hands, but she soon noticed that something was wrong, because Song Qing's expression was too calm, so calm that she didn't. Keep the immediate dilemma in mind.

"Did you choose to escape here deliberately?" Huang Rong suddenly thought that the whole plan was designed by Song Qing. It is impossible for him not to know that this place is the Jedi, although she really can't think of any way to escape, but she doesn't know. Why, thinking of the miracles that Song Qing once accomplished, she felt relieved for a while.

"Rong'er, do you believe me?" Song Qing asked in a deep voice.

Huang Rong's face flushed, and she suddenly became embarrassed: "You **** is shameless, there are few words to be believed."

Song Qing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you think about it, I'm asking if you believe I won't harm you?"

Huang Rong realized that she was thinking about something wrong, and her cheeks were flushed with shame: "I... believe it."

"That's good," Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "When I tell you what to do, you can do it, don't hesitate."

"Now that there is no way forward, and there are chasing soldiers behind, what can you do to escape when you fall down?" Huang Rong was full of curiosity.

Song Qing smiled unpredictably, and did not explain. Instead, he said something irrelevant: "If it's not for the Jedi, how can you get rid of the chaser so easily."

Huang Rong hadn't had time to digest the meaning of his words, Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo had already caught up. They did not rush up immediately, but stopped a few meters away, faintly forming a horn. Surrounded by Song Qing and Huang Rong.

"Hey, brat, you have nowhere to escape. Until now, as long as you hand over Huang Rong, the old man can keep you safe." After chasing for so long, Ouyang Feng also saw that Song Qing seems to be weak now. It was very, absolutely unable to stop himself from joining forces with Murong Bo. After all, he had a good friendship with Song Qing. The only reason why the two met in battle was Huang Rong. One could not get rid of it, and the other protected her everywhere. Both knew this, so Song Qing did not. To blame Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng also tacitly failed to reveal Song Qing's identity to Jin Guo.

The Murong Bo on the other side frowned slightly, thinking that just now this person had offended Wan Yan Liang so badly that he really fell into our hands. How could Wan Yan Liang save his life? It's impossible for Ouyang Feng not to know this, is he saying this to break the opponent's fighting spirit?

Murong Bo quickly found a reasonable explanation, but where did he know that Ouyang Feng's words were sincere.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for your kindness, but I have a relationship with Mrs. Guo, so how can I not save my life." Song Qing shook his head.

"There is a knife on the head of the color word, you have a good future, why waste it on this married woman?" Ouyang Feng also saw the abnormality between the two, but Huang Rong has always been clean and self-conscious, but he hasn't Thinking that the two had already done something contrary to etiquette, only when Song Qing was fascinated by Huang Rong’s beauty, and when he thought that Ouyang Ke was also fascinated by Huang Rong and finally lost his life, Ouyang Feng’s face was even more ugly. .

The four words "married woman" were inserted into Huang Rong's heart like a sharp knife. Her face became extremely pale. Song Qing patted her shoulder lightly, and said loudly, "Mr. Ouyang said this. That's not the case, Mrs. Guo is a rare fairy in the world, and she is comparable to an ordinary woman."

Huang Rong couldn't help being so ashamed of being praised by a teenager many years younger than herself, and quietly glanced at Song Qing's profile, thinking that he would please women so much, no wonder there are so many confidantes around him.

Happiness!

There was a round of applause, and Wan Yanliang, who came over, just heard Song Qing’s comment, and couldn’t help but praise: "Your excellency’s remarks have won the king’s heart. I really want to have a nice drink with your Excellency."

"Forget it," Song Qing waved his hand, "Whoever makes friends with someone like you, his wife is in danger. I have long heard that the prince has special hobbies in this area, and I don't want to be a suffering master."

Hearing Song Qing's sarcasm, Huang Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes~IndoMTL.com~ She was bitter in her heart: It sounds like you don't have this special hobby!

Notice the strange look in his subordinates, Wan Yanliang was furious: "Shame on your face, come here! Chop this fanatic into meat sauce for me!"

"Yes!"

Although Song Qing performed a shocking kung fu before, she managed the army strictly, and these guards were among the best. Although there was a three-point fear in her heart, she still unswervingly carried out the instructions and listed the formation. Slowly forced to the two of them.

"Unfortunately, your wish cannot be realized." Song Qing smiled slightly, and took out something from under a nearby huge rock.

"Kite?" Huang Rong was shocked when he saw the shape of the object in his hand.

"This is not called a kite, this is called a hang gliding wing." Song Qing corrected.

"Hang-glider?" Huang Rong was confused. She had never heard of such a thing.

Wan Yanliang on the other side laughed wildly: "Do you plan to use this kite to fly down this cliff? Haha, it's really a great thing to slide the world. Does a kite have to bear the weight of a person? A three-year-old kid knows it! Hahaha..."

"Uncultured, it's terrible." Song Qing curled his lips in disdain, then looked back at Huang Rong, "Rong'er, do you believe me?"

Actually, what Huang Rong thought in her heart was not much different from what Wan Yanliang said, but when she saw Song Qing's clear and confident eyes, she nodded subconsciously: "Believe!"

"Okay, hold on!" Song Qing took Huang Rong's hands on the hang gliding tripod, and then rushed down a steep **** from a nearby cliff.

"Ah!!!" Seeing Song Qing pulling herself off the cliff, Huang Rong screamed with her eyes closed in fright.

"Hey, hey, you make my ears deaf anymore. How do you behave like a beggar gang leader, and his reaction is exactly the same as Shanrou." At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear.

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