"You guy, where are you looking? You're so lustful, you're not a good person at first glance!"
The pretty little maid in blue put one hand on her waist and pointed directly at Feng Hao with the other and yelled, her eyes filled with anger.
"Well"
Feng Hao's mouth twitched, knowing that he was wrong, he turned his head away and refused to argue with her.
But those beautiful legs are indeed beautiful!
"Huh? I've never seen you before. Are you a spy for those thieves?"
The little maid glanced at Feng Hao and found that this handsome young man was not from the mercenary group at all. She immediately asked suspiciously.
At this question, the old man sitting on the carriage also looked over here, his shining eyes locked on Feng Hao, and the martial energy in his body was surging, as if he might launch a thunderous strike at any time.
"I'm not a spy."
Feng Hao could only smile bitterly. In front of this unruly girl, he had no words to explain.
"You are"
"I'm not"
"Miss Yu Ning, this Brother Hao is the one who was rescued in the desert."
Seeing the fierce arguments and commotion here, He Jian ran over sweating profusely and explained.
"So you are the corpse?"
The little maid glared at Feng Hao unwillingly, but her mouth remained unyielding.
Obviously, her impression of Feng Hao was extremely bad, and she wished that he was a spy and that she would kill him.
"Corpse?"
Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. At that time, he should be no different from a corpse?
However, the long-legged Yu Ning beauty and the old man sitting in the carriage cast surprised glances.
Two days ago, it was still in disrepair, but two days later, it was completely restored to its original state, and it was even possible to get out of the car and walk. This was simply an incredible thing.
The Wu Yuan vortex in Feng Hao's body has almost stagnated. Looking at the Wu Yuan's condensation process, it is only in the Wu Ling realm.
There's something strange about this.
However, now that her identity has been confirmed, there is no reason for the little maid in blue to keep pestering her. She walked into a white tent with the long-legged beauty and never came out. The old man at the martial arts level was
He was sitting cross-legged by the fire next to the tent, guarding him almost every step of the way.
It seems that Yu Ning's identity is not simple to be protected by a Martial Lord secretly.
Feng Hao didn't think much about it. Under the leadership of He Jian, he walked towards the tent on the side.
The night gradually enveloped the desert. In the distant sky, the moon hung high like a silver plate, pouring the faint cold moonlight down overwhelmingly, making the whole world covered in silver.
In the desolate desert, there are few people, but on a hill, there is surprisingly a little firelight and a roar of people. The sound spreads, diluting the silence and coldness around it.
A lot.
In the camp on the hill, there are several fire piles releasing sparks soaring into the sky. The firelight illuminates the entire camp extremely transparently. And beside these fires, there are many figures surrounding them, holding wine in their hands.
They laughed loudly, then bumped into each other hard, and drank in amidst the cheers around them.
Feng Hao was also sitting next to the fire, looking at the mercenaries with red faces around him with a smile. He had rarely experienced this kind of atmosphere.
"Brother Hao, here, take a few sips to warm yourself up, it's cold in the desert."
While Feng Hao was fiddling with the fire, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded. Immediately, a wine bag flew towards him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it accurately, then looked up at He Jian, who smelled of alcohol.
, smiled and nodded, "Thank you so much, Brother Han Hejian."
After saying that, he also raised the wine bag and took two sips. The wine was like a fire dragon, pouring down his throat, and then a burning feeling immediately rose from his stomach, making his face appear rosy.
"Haha, Brother Hao, he's pretty good, and he's a bit manly."
Seeing Feng Hao drinking nearly half a bag of spirits in one gulp, some of the mercenaries around him couldn't help but smile and praise him.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao smiled at everyone and was about to speak when the tent in the center of the camp was suddenly opened. Immediately, the moving figure that looked particularly charming under the moonlight appeared in everyone's sight.
It's the rain condensation.
At this moment, Yu Ning seems to have just taken a shower, so her soft black hair is spread to the west with a little moisture. It seems that it makes her even more charming as a woman. Those round and smooth legs,
Faintly visible under the hem of their skirts, one could see that the heartbeats of many younger mercenaries were suddenly accelerating.
Then, after the little maid in blue came out, everyone turned their heads.
Obviously, they are very familiar with this little maid's unforgiving methods, and there are definitely people who have suffered losses before.
After walking out of the tent, Yu Ning glanced around casually, and then, led by the little maid in blue, she sat down next to the old man.
"Miss, here it is!"
The old man held a dagger in his hand, cut some off the barbecue on the fire rack, and then handed it to Yu Ning.
"Thank you Heng Bo!"
A sweet voice came out of the mouth of the long-legged beauty Hao. Then, she carefully pinched the small piece of meat and slowly put it into the charming mouth. She chewed it slowly and slowly, with an elegant posture.
She seemed very out of place in the rough atmosphere of others around her, but it had to be said that Yu Ning at this time was really beautiful and charming.
After Yu Ning came out, the mercenaries' voices unconsciously lowered their voices, and they quickly swallowed the dirty jokes.
Feng Hao tilted his head slightly, looking at the delicate and pretty face illuminated by the firelight, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the pair of beautiful legs that looked like they had been bathed in milk.
"Hey, what? Are you fascinated by Miss Yu Ning?"
While Feng Hao was looking at Yu Ning, He Jian suddenly leaned over and teased in a low voice.
"Nothing!"
Hearing this, Feng Hao was startled, then laughed and shook the plug.
"Don't be embarrassed. In the entire mercenary team, as long as they are under the age of thirty, who can escape Miss Yu Ning's power? But they also understand that this kind of thing can only be thought about in their hearts. This
Miss Yu Ning’s identity is extraordinary, and with the status and status of us mercenaries, it is undoubtedly a toad wanting to eat swan meat.”
He Jian patted Feng Hao on the shoulder and sighed.
Feng Hao nodded slightly. Although he did not know the true origin of Miss Yu Ning, but with Wu Zun as a guard, her identity was probably very important. Therefore, some young people in the mercenary team had a crush on her.
, I’m afraid I can only return home in despair in the end!~