The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 193 Mr. Interpol's Little Wife (32)

Sharp and sarcastic.

aunt?

Qu Fuyi chewed on these two words in his heart, and also secretly looked at the person in front of him from an angle that he couldn't see.

After she was captured by several major sects more than 100 years ago, she was imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​Yiyuan Sect. How could the person in front of her call her aunt?

"You don't remember? I am, I am Xiaosang! Xiaosang from Dana River!"

Sang Liu looked excited and his face turned red. The disciples around him quickly supported his unsteady body.

Just now they had been in a stalemate with this group of policemen for a long time, and they refused to let them in anyway. They also said that some experts inside had already solved it, how could they believe it?
How could people like them, who were helpless, be restrained by this group of people without any martial arts skills.

He was listening to the instructions inside that he was going to ask those special forces to go in and pick them up. He wanted to follow in, but he never thought that his uncle could not walk when he saw the beautiful figure from a distance.

Ben was still snickering in his heart, their uncle is actually the kind of person who is pregnant in his twilight years, the closer this person is to them, the more he can see the abnormal face of this woman clearly, the horror in his heart is getting deeper, Ben is hesitating whether to turn his head Go, I didn't think about it, the uncle called "Auntie" and came out.

The two disciples who supported him took a closer look at the girl in front of him. She was a beauty, but the paleness on her face was too terrifying.

aunt?

How did you call it out?

He couldn't help but look at his uncle with condemnation.

"Dana River"

Qu Fuyi murmured in a low voice.

Distant memories reappeared in her mind that had been dull and numb for a long time
There was a surprisingly beautiful place in the sect that had warmed her throughout her youth. There was a waterfall where the sound of water surged all day long.

One day, she and her senior brother were practicing swords there. Suddenly, something rushed up and down. She swiftly flew up to catch it, but she never thought that what she got was a small basket wrapped in a child.
They named him Sangliu, and then, one day, an elder from the Tianyuan Sect came to visit. The child was only five or six years old, and he had to follow that elder whether life or death.

So, after learning about his life experience, the elder said, "It's also because of fate with me, how about I take him away?"

Father agreed, although she was reluctant to give up, but she also knew that Yiyuanzong, as the largest existing sect in the world, was better than staying in their small place, so she also let him go.

After that, she still has to visit it from time to time.
"You got the wrong person"

She turned her head very coldly.

With a hoarse voice, he said viciously: "Can you walk faster? Today's young people, it's hard to hold a prisoner!"

"No, I don't believe it, you are my aunt, the aunt who loves me the most besides my brother and master, and the aunt who gives me a lot of things every year. Why are you here? They said you passed away a long time ago, as early as 100 He passed away many years ago!"

Sang Liu stepped forward and blocked their way.

Don't give up.

"No, prisoner? What kind of prisoner are you? The one who watered himself with the girl's blood." Monster?
"No, I don't believe it! You must not have done this, there must be a misunderstanding!"

"What are you still doing? Are you afraid that I will run away if you continue to linger?"

Qu Fuyi's voice became even colder.

The few people who escorted her thought about what this person had committed, they shuddered, and immediately bypassed Sangliu, speeding up.

(End of this chapter)