Could it be that Fengjiu and Duan Ye discovered that I had run away
As soon as this thought came to his mind, his back stiffened, and even his hands and feet became a little stiff when he walked. However, after walking for a while, he still didn't hear their voices. Thinking about it, it seemed not right. If the two of them saw him sneaking away, they would definitely stop him. So, it couldn't be them
"Who is it? What are you doing secretly..."
"Bang!"
He suddenly turned around and shouted, but what he heard unexpectedly was not someone's voice, but a heavy hit from the face by a stick, the speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge, and he fainted without even seeing who attacked him.
In the corner, Tunyun was about to rush out, but was held down by Fengjiu who followed behind. She held Tunyun in her arms and stepped back slightly, watching the cultivators look around and then carry Ning Lang away.
Seeing this, she curled her lips and smiled, then followed those people quietly and silently.
This little fat guy was smart, but unfortunately he was inexperienced and not vigilant enough. With his initial foundation building strength, he encountered some independent cultivators with higher cultivation than him. He had no ability to resist at all. Oh, no, it should be said that he didn't even have a chance to resist. He was knocked unconscious by a blow from the other party.
She followed the men to a slum area, where there were poor people, wandering cultivators with missing limbs, and some extremely vicious criminals living. On the streets and alleys, groups of big men were squatting on the ground, some holding jugs and drinking wine, and some sitting together gambling.
When she walked in in a red dress, the eyes of those people were fixed on her, following her closely, looking at her, and exploring her.
Only some old people and children were left among the poor people. Young women could not stay in such a place because it was too chaotic. Therefore, it could be said that there were almost no women to be seen in this place, except, of course, some obese female monks with fat bodies and hideous faces.
Due to the poverty of this area, the place seems a bit dirty and messy. Garbage can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. The dilapidated houses have a loose feeling, as if they would collapse with a loud bang if pushed hard, and look very dangerous.
She walked with Tunyun in her arms, her consciousness locked onto the people carrying Ning Lang in front of her, so she wasn't afraid of not being able to find them. She walked slowly, looking around from time to time, especially when she saw two barefoot, dirty four or five-year-old children playing under the dangerous wall, she frowned.
This world is so unfair. Some people live in luxurious palaces, while some people don’t even have a place to live. Some people eat delicacies from land and sea, while some people are hungry and skinny.
"You two, come here." She stopped, smiled and waved, motioning the two children to come over.
Although the two children were only four or five years old, they were also wary. They looked at the cute little pet in Fengjiu's arms with envy and curiosity in their eyes, but they did not dare to go over. Instead, they leaned against the wall, scratching their fingers on the earthen wall, and secretly looked at Fengjiu from time to time.
Seeing this, Fengjiu took out a box of snacks from her space and took out a piece: "Look, I have some pastries! Come over and I'll give them to you."