However, as soon as this group of cronies came over, a black shadow had already come from the sky, and before they could even raise their hands, they were directly blown several meters away by Han Sanqian who rushed over.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the dive, he grabbed Fang Kun's neck directly, and let his back rub directly for several meters, and Han Sanqian stopped.

On poor Fang Kun's head, the scraped dirt has accumulated nearly half a meter thick, and the traces of his body on the ground are also tens of meters away!

"Pay or not!"

With Han Sanqian's strike, not only did Fang Kun's neck hurt sharply, but also the friction between his back and the ground was mixed with blood and mud, and he continued to bite the wound on his back that was rubbed and rotted. The body is constantly rubbing against the ground, and the head is just scraping the dirt...

But like a snowball, the force that the head bears until the end is like hitting a big mountain.

"Believe it, believe it!"

Suddenly, a confidant from the ground finally remembered what Han Sanqian had been asking for all along.

In three days, this group of people had already sang and drank wine, and completely forgot Su Yingxia's letter. In addition, Han Sanqian's sudden appearance scared the group of people into panic, and naturally they even put this matter aside. .

At this moment, someone finally realized what Han Sanqian wanted.

Fang Kun pointed to his left chest, and Han Sanqian moved his hand, and after flipping through it, he found the letter that was extremely important to him.

After receiving the letter, Han Sanqian let go of Fang Kun's hand, turned around and walked towards the distant woods without even looking at Fang Kun.

Su Yingxia's letter is naturally a treasure, and he must read it alone.

"Hold!"

Being lifted up from the ground by his cronies, Fang Kun was in a state of extreme embarrassment. His clothes on his back were completely ruined. There were only countless scars and broken steps caused by friction, and a big footprint on his face. How could he have the previous sense of loyalty? hair.

Glancing at Han Sanqian's back, Fang Kun spat in contempt: "Damn, he really thinks he's great? I'm just not wearing a golden armor!"

"Han Sanqian, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

With a word of abuse, with the support of everyone, Fang Kun went to his camp in a state of embarrassment.

"He went to read the letter!"

At this time, a follower entered Lu Ruoxin's tent and said softly.

In Lu Ruoxin's hand, she was gently stroking the cat that she had been carrying for a long time.

The cat was eating the food next to it with relish, purring, and the food was a human hand.

Hearing the servant's words, Lu Ruoxin raised his head and smiled softly...

"Animals have the nature to protect food." Lu Ruoxin slightly raised his head and smiled, cast his eyes at the cat that was eating, and then gently twisted the cat away for a few steps.

The cat who was far away from the food suddenly made a whirring sound, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

"However, no matter how dissatisfied, when the owner doesn't want it to eat, it can't eat it." Huafeng was suddenly cold, and then, she used a little force in her hand, and she was thrown a few meters away by her, and then hit the ground heavily .

The cat's greed for food was gone, and instead it looked at Lu Ruoxin in fear.

"Let him see enough, is everything ready over there?" Lu Ruoxin said.

"As you ordered, everything is ready." The servant said.

Lu Ruoxin smiled with satisfaction: "Very good." JrNovels.com