Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 5070: The West’s End 4

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Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Liancheng and asked, "What does eating people mean?"

The little boy recalled painfully: "My parents disappeared in that place..." He spoke vaguely. Perhaps, even he himself could not understand the whole thing.

Everyone just thought - there is another clue!

Under everyone's questioning, the little boy reluctantly revealed the matter buried in his heart.

It turns out that when the little boy was young, he followed his parents to the end of the west.

Right there, his parents disappeared for no apparent reason!

Because at that time, the little boy turned his back to his parents and was chasing a hare, so he only had time to hear his parents shouting his name in panic. As for the whole process of his parents disappearing——

How and why they disappeared, the little boy was not sure.

The reason why the boy is particularly familiar with this environment is because he always goes there to try his luck to see if he can find his missing parents.

Although the little boy didn't describe much, it was enough for Qu Tan'er and others to confirm that the secret passage was there. And they are heading in the right direction!

A moment ago, everyone thought that their efforts these days were wasted.

Suddenly it became clear again.

This life experience is really wonderful.

Qin Ling deliberately kept a handsome face and threatened: "Boy, why didn't you tell me before?"

The boy quickly withdrew from the memory of his parents' news and stared blankly at Qin Ling. After a moment, he hesitated and said: "You didn't ask."

In an instant, Qin Ling's face sank deliberately, "We didn't ask, so you could hide it? After all, I underestimated this little tiger cub."

Aware of the crisis, the boy immediately explained: "No, my mother said before that you must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others..."

Qin Ling glanced at him sideways, his dark eyes flashed with a strange light, and his lips were slightly raised.

In fact, Qin Ling could hardly help but laugh.

Some of the guys watching looked at him with secret joy.

If you are young, you are young. If you are scared, you will become impatient.

The boy's little face turned red with embarrassment, he lowered his head and murmured, "Yes, it's my fault."

Everyone: "..."

Does this mean that people under the roof have to bow their heads?

This guy is really flexible and flexible!

Abruptly, a certain man asked: "Who were those three people who were chasing you before?"

Hearing this, the boy suddenly became wary, "What do you want to do when you ask this?"

Aiming at the unsightly bunch of white hair, Qin Ling slapped it with his paw, "What kind of look? When the master asks, just answer! Are you looking at your savior with the same look you would give to an enemy?"

The boy cried out in pain, turned around, and glared with itching teeth at Qin Ling, who took action at the slightest disagreement.

Qin Ling hummed and raised his eyebrows, "Not convinced? Hum! Don't even look at it. Just show it to us yourself. What are we going to do to you? Can you resist?"

He told the truth, and the boy was frustrated, "They are my enemies."

"Enemies?" Qin Ling's disdainful tone was unabashed, "No matter what, they are chasing you, of course they are your enemies. What we are asking is who they are, you kid, don't talk about it. ”

The boy said, "They are relatives of the lord of Lingyue City."

From the words and deeds of those three people, I can guess that they must be of high status.

I didn’t expect to be related to the city lord.

Qu Tan'er looked at the little boy curiously, "What about you?"

The little boy pursed his lips, "My clan once competed with the Jiehe clan for the position of city lord, and then our clan lost. And then...my parents disappeared, and I was the only one left in my clan."

If the battle fails, the decline of the entire ethnic group becomes inevitable.

The little boy didn’t say much about his own tribe.

After all, so many years have passed.

The truth has long been drowned.

History is always written for the victors.