Direct Grave Robbery: Start Activating The Thanh Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 227



Chapter 227

After a thrill...

Qi Ling touched the forehead of the touching person, it was not very hot anymore.

This means that he is safe, and he is a little calmer.

Fall asleep with someone in your arms...

And the fat guy has been eating hay stuff and having fun everywhere.

The fat man is ready to have a good time before going down to the grave!

In this way, time passed minute by minute until late at night.

News suddenly came from the third uncle's side, and there were some dark lines watching their activities.

In order to avoid these people, it is necessary to set off early at night.

When the fat man was recovered, he was already drunk.

This guy was like a dead fat pig, and it took a lot of effort for Pan Zi and Da Kui to lift the fat man into the carriage.

When he arrived with Zhang Qiling, Feng'er was still asleep.

He just hugged the man and wrapped him in a quilt...

Then with an arrow step, he jumped into the carriage with the person in his arms

! Uncle Ming's group had already set off, and everyone agreed to meet somewhere outside Qingfeng City!

"Drive...!"

"Bang Bang...!"

After a few whips, the carriage left in the dust.

According to the specifications of the last time, Zhang Qiling and Qin Feng were in the same carriage, and Da Kui was responsible for driving.

The others were on the carriage in front

of them! The third uncle specially prepared a relatively large carriage this time.

In this way, we can accommodate the fat man's awesome tonnage!

Everyone just took advantage of the night and set off secretly.

Until the carriage left the city, everyone and Uncle Ming converged.

During this period, Qin Feng never woke up.

He fell asleep very deeply, very tired.

Originally, I felt weak these days, but after all the tossing and turning yesterday, I have no strength at all at this moment.

His whole body was like a puddle of soft mud.

Zhang Qiling kept him in his arms all the time.

Qin Feng in his sleep occasionally frowned.

He always felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen.

Zhang Qiling knew that his wife was not feeling well.

Yesterday was so intense, and it was indeed inappropriate.

But at that time, it was imminent, and in order to relieve the strength of the medicine, I could only cooperate...

Although Zhang Qiling regretted it very much afterwards, he couldn't restrain it at that time.

Moreover...... It's too late to ask the doctor to dispense the antidote.

In short, in the case of a sick person.

They're still like that....

Zhang Qiling hugged the man tightly, praying that he would come over quickly!

But Qin Feng just woke up from sleep like this, and his face was not very good.

A few days passed on the road, and the wind still had little appetite.

Vomiting from time to time, there is always some pain in the lower abdomen.

Zhang Qiling had always been very anxious, he really couldn't figure it out, what was wrong with Madam

? With the physique of the Qinglong bloodline, shouldn't he be so weak

? Even if he was a little sick, he should have been cured a long time ago!

Madam, what the hell is going on?

In this way, the group traveled mightily for many days.

All the way is in the wilderness, and I have never encountered other villages.

Zhang Qiling naturally had no way to ask for a doctor!

He could only try his best to hunt a few hares, pheasants, and the like for his wife to make up for his body.

On this day, they finally came to the vicinity of Tibet!

The third uncle proposed to set up camp here and have a good rest.

This road is extremely difficult, the fat man scolds and scolds:

"Special mother! This ghost place is extremely desolate

!" "Fat man, I have worked hard all the way, and my arms and legs are tired!"

"It's okay now, when I get to this ghost place, I have to starve and suffer again..."

After a while, Zhang Qiling was carrying a hare from a distance.

This was specially beaten by him for his wife, to replenish his body

! But the fat man saw it, and his eyes were shining with gold!

He hurriedly ran over and snatched the rabbit.

"Hehe, stuffy oil bottle!Roast rabbit, leave it to me

!" "Don't worry, I won't steal it!"

"This is Lao Qin's food, I know, I understand!" Zhang

Qiling glanced at him angrily.

What was the fat man thinking in his heart, could he still not know

? He hadn't settled the account with him about the big pill last time, and he dared to hit the muzzle of the gun at this moment?

Zhang Qiling was about to slap the fat man out with one palm, but at this time, the lady got off the carriage.

Qin Feng was very weak, and when he got out of the carriage, he was obviously physically exhausted.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiling hurriedly ran over and hugged the person down.

"Feng'er, be careful, why did you come down?"

"It's cold outside, you better wait in the car!" "

Later, when the rabbit is roasted, I'll send it up..."

Qin Feng waved his hand weakly.

He said slowly, "Enlightenment... I had some discomfort in my stomach and wanted to get some fresh air.

"You help me to sit on the grass!"

"Also, do you have any dried apricots you brought?" Get me some..."

When Zhang Qiling heard this, how dare he slack off.

He quickly helped his wife to sit on the grass, and then instructed the fat man to take off the package from the car.

The package was full of dried apricots, prunes, sour raisins, and the like.

Qin Feng took a dried apricot and chewed it, and only then did he suppress the tumbling tide in his stomach

! Qi Ling supported his body, carefully wiping the fine sweat for people!

Qin Feng was very weak, and he always wanted to eat sour...

Zhang Qiling is also a monk in the second chapter these days, and he is confused.

I don't know what's wrong with Madame.

Ever since I got married, I've always wanted to eat sour food.

I especially like dried apricots and the like...

He had to prepare a big packet, enough for Feng'er to eat for several months.

The fat man was stunned when he saw this situation!

Lao Qin was uncomfortable, and he was not worried about the stuffy oil bottle to take care of.

But his eyes were shining with golden light, and he looked at the dried fruits...

In the past two days, the fat man has not eaten anything other than gnawing on dry food or dry food.

He looked at the dried fruit, and his saliva was about to run.

After hesitating for a while, the fat man still secretly stretched out his fat hand to the dried fruit bag.

I'm going to touch it....

"Stop!" Zhang

Qiling scolded, with a cold light in his eyes.

This startled

the fat man! He caught a glimpse of the two fingers of the stuffy oil bottle and seemed to be accumulating strength!

The fat man quickly withdrew his hand.

If this is to give him a two-finger probing hole, then his whole hand and claw will not be wasted! The

fat man withdrew his hand, but muttered a few words in dissatisfaction:

"Yes, only Lao Qin is allowed to

eat, and I am not allowed to eat, right?" "It's really strange! Old Qin, when did you like to eat

so much sour?" "I see that you are becoming more and more motherly now, and you are more special than a pregnant woman!" "

Eat so much sour for Mao?" Could it be that there is, right?"

As soon as Qin Feng heard this, his whole person was about to be stunned.

He raised his weak fingers, pointed at the fat man and scolded:

"Dead fat man, get out of the way, don't be fooled around

here!" "You know how to fart!" Qin Ye, I just eat greasy, and my stomach is uncomfortable

!" "Don't talk nonsense here!"

"How can I have it?" Absolutely impossible!"

"Besides, this violates the physiological structure, okay?"


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