Hearing Wuxie's words, Zhang Qiling's face darkened, "Who hates him? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. It's too late for me to like him."
Wuxie's expression became strange upon hearing this. What did he hear? Zhang Qiling likes Liu Sang?
When Zhang Qiling saw Wu Xie looking at him like this, he immediately felt aggrieved. He looked at Wu Xie with a look of admiration, "What's wrong, can't I like him? Liu Sang is so cute and so fun to tease."
After hearing the previous words, Wuxie thought Zhang Qiling was crazy, but after Zhang Qiling finished speaking, Wuxie immediately understood that he liked teasing Liu Sang, which suited Zhang Qiling very well.
Zhang Qiling will not be killed secretly by Liu Sang. Wuxie waved his hand and said, "Go, be careful, don't come back injured."
Zhang Qiling nodded and made an OK gesture. Suddenly he thought that Wuxie could not see, so he replied: "I know, it won't be hurt."
After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something. He turned to look in Zhang Qiling's direction and said with a serious face: "Brother, watch Wuxie, especially when he listens to thunder."
"Yeah" Zhang Qiling nodded, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Wuxie.
Zhang Qiling thought about it and still felt uneasy. After all, the original story was quite thrilling. If Zhang Qiling hadn't come over quickly, Fatty Wang would have been beaten to death by Wu Xie.
He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, "Isn't that candle in Wu Xie's hand? Keep it lit when you want to listen to thunder. Don't be afraid of wasting it. We will go out soon, and we won't need the candle after we go out. .”
He said this while standing next to Zhang Qiling, and he said it very quietly so that Wu Xie could not hear it. He was afraid that Wu Xie would think too much if he heard it.
After he finished speaking, Zhang Qiling's eyes fell on him. Looking at Zhang Qiling who was thinking about them, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Zhang Qiling's head, "Okay."
Seeing that Zhang Qiling took what he said to heart, Zhang Qiling left with peace of mind.
On the other side, Liu Sang, who was still struggling to survive, had not seen anyone come to save him for a long time, and he felt a sense of despair in his heart.
Liu Sang ran slower and slower, and the people behind him almost caught up with him. Just when he was desperate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears, and someone was rushing towards him quickly.
Liu Sang looked happy, someone had come to save him, but before he could be happy for two seconds, a soldier caught up with him and knocked him down.
Liu Sang fell heavily into the water. Seeing this, other soldiers rushed towards him and drowned him in an instant.
Liu Sang struggled hard, and through the gap in the shell, he saw his idol descending from the sky with a solemn expression and running towards him like a god.
Liu Sang struggled to stretch out a hand from the human hand shell. The next moment, he felt his hand being grasped by a cool hand, and then the hand pulled him out of the human hand shell with force. .
Liu Sang's body was weak and his mind was dizzy. He couldn't stand at all, let alone run away. He didn't know why this happened, he only knew that he held his idol's hand tightly and refused to let go.
Liu Sang glanced at the handbags from the corner of his eye. They were witnesses that he and his idol were running in both directions. It was a pity that Wuxie and the others were not here, otherwise he would have to show off.
Zhang Qiling felt the hand being held tightly and looked confused. When I glanced at Liu Sang, when did this guy become so enthusiastic? However, looking at Liu Sang's slightly pale face, Zhang Qiling understood clearly. It seemed that I was really scared and I didn’t want to let go of my hands.
Zhang Qiling didn't ask him to let go. Looking at Liu Sang who could only rely on himself to stand firm, Zhang Qiling thought of the poison in Renshoubei and immediately knew that he was poisoned.
Looking at the crowd of people and shells behind him, Zhang Qiling decisively picked up Liu Sang. The same way he carried Fatty Wang before, it was a princess hug. Zhang Qiling held Liu Sang and carried him without saying a word. leave here.
Liu Sang leaned in Zhang Qiling's arms, feeling as if he had drunk several kilograms of liquor. He and his idol were finally in close contact, and the idol even hugged him and ran away. This was so cool! Who knows? Star chasing was successful!
