Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1729 Long Martingale's Tension

"What are you afraid of? He is just an outsider. We are so crowded. We are not afraid that he will deny counseling." The injured Orion could hardly swallow that breath.

"Looking at the way he broke your arm, you know that he is a very cruel person. And have you noticed that the boy has an aura that others can't match, he is thin and tender, thin and weak, But there is a kind of nobility in him. It can be seen that it should be the son of a big family."

"I bah! If he came from a big family, would he come to this small place to grab business with us? I think he is just a shabby resident, and he can't hang on, so he ran to us." The injured Orion was injured. Arm, couldn't swallow this breath, wondering when to find an opportunity to beat the kid severely before driving out of the town.

Thinking like this, a shadow suddenly shrouded in front of my eyes.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a man with good looks and noble temperament standing in front of him.

The Orion was frustrated in Jill's hands, and was full of fire. At this moment, seeing this man suddenly blocking his way, he immediately wanted to spread his anger on him.

"Who are you who dare to stand in the way of the uncle?" Orion glared at the other side viciously, stretched out his intact hand, and wanted to pull the other side's clothes.

However, before he could touch the opponent, one of the guards stepped forward and opened his hand, grabbed his shirt, pushed it back, and shouted, "Presumptuous!"

With a cry, dozens of guards simultaneously drew their swords.

The orion all shuddered in fright, and stepped back a few steps.

The injured Orion swallowed, frightened and frightened, and stammered: "Who are you?"

"I ask you, what does that kid look like?" Long Yang stared at him and asked in a deep voice.

Orion was frightened by the aura on his body, coupled with the bright blades all around him, did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied: "It's skinny and tender, so beautiful, like a girl."

"Do you look like the person in this painting?" Long Yang showed the portrait in front of several people.

Looking at the girl in the painting, the Orion looked at each other.

Today, the kid from Qingfeng Mountain is obviously a man, but the one in this portrait is a woman...

The faces of several people were a little weird, but due to the man's aura, they did not dare to perfuse, but observed carefully.

"That kid dressed up as men's clothing, although he was born with fine skin and tender flesh, he is not as good-looking as the person in this portrait, but his eyes..."

Long Yang suddenly raised his heart, fearing that his guess was wrong. The boys in the Orion account were not Jill.

He had a faint feeling in his heart after listening to a few people's conversations. The kid in their mouth must be the Jill they couldn't find, but at this time, watching the reaction of a few people, he was afraid that hope would be lost.

Orion thought carefully, and suddenly cried, "By the way, that kid's eyes are very similar to the girl in this painting."

"Is it so high?" Long Yang's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly compared his height.

"Yes, yes, that kid is at this height." Orion immediately agreed.

"Do you know where she lives?" Long Yang's voice calmed down, only the tightened fingers revealed his tension at this time.

"Know!" Orion blurted out. I saw that the kid did a good job of prey, and every time he got it to the market, he was immediately snapped up. A few of them had been eyeing him.

Otherwise, he won't be blocked so accurately today.

Hearing the words, Long Yang glanced at a few people faintly, and naturally understood their thoughts.

Although he knew that Jill was involved in martial arts and dealt with several rogues without any effort, he felt very painful when he thought that she was alone in a girl's house, living outside, and being bullied.

(End of this chapter)