"When will we follow?" Xu Lingwen muttered.

"I said Miss." Chen Qinghuan turned around and smiled bitterly and said softly: "We are following. Can you have a little bit of professional ethics?"

"What professional ethics?" Xu Lingwen came over and said, "My profession is a doctor, and I think I am worthy of this title."

"You..." Chen Qinghuan really didn't want to stay with this girl from the bottom of her heart.

The two of them are now in the bushes, and not far away in front is the figure of the golden-armored warrior. Fortunately, the other party is wearing such eye-catching clothes, which makes Chen Qinghuan dare to set the distance a little further.

"What am I?" Xu Lingwen looked at Chen Qinghuan with dissatisfaction.

"We are following us now. Miss." Chen Qinghuan wanted to be angry very much, and his eyes were full of impatientness: "I know you are a doctor. If you want to save people, you will go to the beach. There will definitely be a large number of wounded people there. The court will be very happy to see a personal disciple from the Xuanhutang to help them. I don't need your eldest lady here."

"What did you say?" Xu Lingwen has never said this to her since she was a child. She was so angry that her face turned red. She stood up and said, "Are you willing to be with you as a lady? If it weren't... I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you, the playboy! "

Chen Qinghuan was shocked. He didn't expect that this girl would really dare to stand up. He immediately reached out and pressed her shoulder and pressed her down. Then he turned his head and looked forward and found that the group of men in yellow did not seem to notice this side and were still walking slowly. Then he lowered his voice and said sternly: "You are crazy!"

"Hmph!" Xu Lingwen seemed to realize that she had done something wrong, but she refused to admit it. She pouted and her face turned to the side.

It was this attitude that made Chen Qinghuan, who had always been high, get angry again. Then she turned her head and stared at her fiercely and said, "Miss Xu, I am not your senior brother, it is impossible for you to follow everything. Listen, I am not playing now, and these people can't do it casually. If you want to help, I'm very welcome. But if you always help this way, I'll ask you to leave. It's enough to have me alone here. Go and find your senior brother."

"What's wrong with me? What did I do to make me worse?" Xu Lingwen exploded when she heard this, and stood up and said, "Let's go, I really don't want to accompany you. Goodbye!" After that, she turned around and left.

"I can't stand this kind of young lady with such a temper." Chen Qinghuan watched her figure disappear into the woods and touched her nose and said hatefully. He had no idea of ​​chasing him. In his romantic young master Shen, only the girl he liked had the possibility of chasing. People like Xu Lingwen were not within his consideration at all. Then he turned around and looked forward to look for the yellow figure.

Fortunately, the yellow figures were still walking slowly, as if they didn't notice any strangeness behind them.

Chen Qinghuan let out a sigh of relief. He didn't want to lose it. According to their previous thoughts, there must be other experts in the Wuhan Palace who came. In order to facilitate their actions, they will definitely try to contact them after coming to the island. Following these small characters in this way should be something to gain. Thinking of this, he spread his body and followed.

To be honest, without Xu Lingwen, Chen Qinghuan did feel much more comfortable. With his high self-support skills, he had even come to less than ten feet behind these people.

He wanted to hear clearly what these people were saying. There might be some clues in it.

It must not be worse than the people in the other two groups. With this idea in mind, Chen Qinghuan followed the other party quietly.

After walking for a while, the people seemed to be tired of walking. They found a piece of open space in the forest and sat down and started to rest.

Seeing them stop, Chen Qinghuan felt that the opportunity was not to be missed. At the moment when several golden-armored warriors were looking for a place to rest nearby, he suddenly accelerated, and with lightning speed, he hid behind them near a big tree. After confirming that no one noticed him, he quietly climbed onto the trunk and covered it with the dense branches and leaves. He began to peek at the people under the tree on the tree.

Five people sat sparsely in the clearings in the forest. Three were younger and two were older. They all had strong figures unique to the nomadic peoples in the northern desert.

"What the hell is this?" a young man with a duck voice muttered. He was sitting on the trunk of a big fallen tree, stretching his hands to open his chest, revealing his chest covered with heart-protecting hair and saying, "It's so fucking hot."

"This is wherever you go!" said an older middle-aged man sitting next to him, with a black and red face and curly hair, saying: "This is not the hottest place in the Central Plains, so you can't stand it?"

"The Southerners are really, and they are used to staying in such a hot place." The duck voice ignored the words of the curly-haired man and said to himself: "It's really true that I'm going to say that the big sweat is really good. Why do you have to conquer this place? There's so much water, there's not even a decent grassland. The weather is so hot and uncomfortable. I don't think it's as good as our grassland."

"That's it." As soon as these words came out, another young man sitting on a big rock opposite him echoed: "And there are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains. We are probably the ones who suffer from the loss after fighting."

"You are wrong. Baru." Another young man with short hair who had nowhere to find a rest and simply sat on the ground said: "Although there are more masters from the Southern people, the few people in our Wuhan Palace are not worse than them. Besides, when we really got to the battlefield, the few masters were nothing. Under our fast horse sword, did the Southern people get a bargain? I think you dare not fight with others, so you have to go back, right? A little coward."

"I'm not saying I can't beat it." The young man called Baru blured and immediately retorted: "It's not good to just say that he wants to fight. Didn't Ah Jacka say it just now? It's useless to hit this place."

"Stop talking." Another middle-aged man who had been silent all the time spoke at this moment.

He was also the person Chen Qinghuan paid the most attention to. His gray hair seemed to show that he was not young. But looking at his face as if he was carved by a knife and axe, it made people feel very young. Especially his eyes like a falcon, although they were deeply trapped in the eye sockets, they made people feel the sharp gaze at all times.
Chapter completed!