Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 142 The truth about the assassination (2)
The woman in white took a deep look at her, and asked a series of questions, not joking as usual, "Little puppet, with your skill, how could you be hurt like this? Also, where have you been these days, that man What's going on again? I remember I told you that men don't have a good thing, do you remember?"

The smile on Tian Puppet's face restrained, and he didn't answer immediately, as if he was organizing his words.

The man in green gave the woman in white a sideways glance, and said angrily, "Why are you so serious, how can you finish talking when you ask so many children at once?" After finishing speaking, he patted Tian Puppet on the shoulder, "Little puppet, speak slowly, you The fourth master is too anxious, afraid that you will be deceived, after all, your status is unusual, there is no guarantee that someone with a heart will..."

Hearing these words, Tian Puppet's eyes drooped slightly. Although his words were short, he had never spoken in such a earnest tone for many years.

After I fought in the arena when I was 13 years old, the masters who raised her no longer criticized her, not even a single formal teaching, and even big things were just side-stepping.

The man in black who hadn't said anything looked at the silent Tian Puppet, and let out a hoarse and cold voice from his thin lips, "Xiaokui is not a child anymore, you don't have to worry about it, she can handle the muddy water in the Tian family." Ziru, what else is there to worry about, let’s first tell who is chasing her this time.”

Tian Puppet doesn't want to talk about these things at the moment, she hasn't sorted it out yet, and she can't say anything, and the fourth master has always hated men, so it's useless to talk about it, there is no reason to argue, and maybe it will bring trouble to Rui Ling.

There are many mysteries in the incident of simply hunting and killing, so we can change the topic, she said quietly, "I don't know who is chasing me, since I arrived in Pingcheng a few days ago, as long as I was outside, I would be hunted and killed. There is no special mark, and all of them are top-notch, and there may be more than one group of people chasing and killing them."

The man in Tsing Yi pondered for a while, and then asked, "Is there one sent by that boy Tianli, or is he an enemy of the Tian family?"

"Impossible, as long as I leave the house, no one in the Tian family or even the entire Wulin will know my identity," Tian Puppet said firmly.

"Then the problem is in Pingcheng?" The Taoist robed man also frowned with a serious face.

Tian Puppet nodded, "It should be. It's not that I have been assassinated in these years. It's the first time that such a menacing attack has happened. The opponent is chasing after him. Within nine days, ten waves of people, nearly a hundred masters, were sent. It is more powerful every time, and most people can’t do it.”

"But apart from that identity, do you have any value in being hunted down?" The man in black asked coldly, even if it was a question sentence, he couldn't understand the meaning of the question, and his tone was flat.In the alchemy room temporarily prepared by the other courtyard, the heavy and simple lid of the alchemy furnace was lifted, and a gust of white air rushed in, accompanied by a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

Ye Xi's face was reddish, and she let out a long breath, "Three days have finally passed, you're done," she said, raising her sleeves to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

A handkerchief was handed over to stop her movement, accompanied by a low laugh, "Wipe off your sleeve, and your face will be black."

Ye Xiyan's expressionless face showed some indistinct warmth, and she also joked, "A handkerchief can't cover my salary and medical expenses, even if it's Jinsi Yunjin."

"Oh? Don't our great genius doctors treat money and foreign things like dung? Is this asking for wages? Tsk tsk, it's better to meet each other than to be famous." Seeing the good medicine coming out, Ruiling felt a lot more relaxed, so he started to play tricks .

(End of this chapter)