Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

When Qiao Shanshan saw the child, her eyes almost popped out of her head. Where did this child come from? How come a little baby makes no sound when walking in this damn place!

The little baby made a face, turned around and ran away.

It's worth it!

A Mang, a brat like that, just bullied her, even a little kid would dare to do that.

Qiao Shanshan rushed out without thinking and took off in less than two steps.

A Mang didn't know what kind of letter she had seen, so she picked it up and went down the mountain.

Qiao Shanshan covered her face and moaned helplessly, "Damn it, I want to practice martial arts too!"

A Mang ignored her at all, but always remembered Qingjiu's instructions and never let Qiao Shanshan escape secretly.

However, after getting off the mountain, Qiao Shanshan's mood immediately improved.

She was actually in the street!

She heard the cries and was about to take a look when Ah Mang grabbed her again.

After a few twists and turns, they arrived at a pretty nice yard.

When she saw A Wan, Qiao Shanshan was stunned for a moment.

She had a very large birthmark on her face, occupying less than half of her face, which would easily frighten ordinary people.

Although Qiao Shanshan was not frightened, she couldn't help but take a few glances.

A Wan smiled gently, but Qiao Shanshan felt a little embarrassed and quickly moved her eyes away. She wanted to apologize, but she was afraid that it would appear to be too deliberately hurtful and a little embarrassing.

However, Ah Wan didn't pay much attention and walked up to Ah Mang and said slightly, "Sir, long time no see. I want to fulfill my father's agreement with you, is that okay?"

A Mang nodded, "Please tell me."

……

Qiao Shanshan never expected that A Mang and this A Wan would have a relationship.

A Wan had been A Mang's sister for a few days. Even though it was just a few days of care and affection, he still remembered it and made a promise.

This silly boy doesn't care whether people are good or bad, good or bad, he just agreed directly. At night, A Mang took the initiative to let Qiao Shanshan go back to her house for the first time.

Qiao Shanshan felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable, but thinking that she would see Lie Jiuqing soon, she became happy again.

She carefully ran outside Zang Yin's yard, but before she could get close, a sharp blade struck her. Before she could even scream, her neck hurt.

Just when she thought her neck was broken and she was going to die, a mask suddenly enlarged, and its cold eyes were imprinted on her pupils at lightning speed.

Green wine.

Her killer was shattered like a knife.

She stood there in shock, completely forgetting to move.

Qingjiu flicked his clothes and said, "Go back."

Qiao Shanshan nodded stiffly, turned around, took two steps and came back, "Thank you for saving me..."

She saw Qingjiu kill two more assassins casually, and his indifference that he didn't care about human life stopped her words of gratitude.

She knew that in this world the strong were respected and she had to do whatever it took to stay alive, but thinking that one day she would be crushed by Qingjiu like an ant, she could only be afraid.

She suddenly realized that they were completely different worlds.

Qingjiu saw the fear in her eyes, slightly averted his eyes, and raised his hand to quickly and accurately harvest the assassin who appeared.

As blood rained down from the sky, Qiao Shanshan folded her arms and trembled to avoid it, until it was over, Qingjiu looked back.

They were separated by several corpses and were very close, but Qiao Shanshan couldn't even see Qingjiu clearly.

"Qiao Shanshan."

A Mang's call came from behind, and Qiao Shanshan turned around slowly, then quickly ran over and grabbed his arm, "Let's go." (End of Chapter)