Peach Fortune Ring

As a result, that Gao Zhilan ran headfirst into him.

The lustful Huang Liang couldn't help but spout a few words, and before he even had time to start, he was beaten up by the other party.

As for Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu, both of them only have the first level of Qi Refining, and there is no time to stop them, and they can't stop them either.

If it were someone else, Huang Shan would definitely find his son back, but that woman is Gao Pengfei's younger sister, and it was his son's fault first, and she didn't kill her, just made Huang Liang suffer. The flesh and blood are suffering, so this matter is left alone.

It's just that Song Yan searched through her memory and found that Huang Liangdu and Gao Zhilan didn't have any intersections before. Why did she do this?

Could it be that Huang Liang has done a lot of evil, and the girl wants to be a hero?

"Forget it, don't worry about it so much, anyway, Huang Liang was a jerk before, so there's no point in trying to get him back!"

At this moment, there was a sound of rushing up the stairs, but Xiaohu who went to look for Ning Mo came back.

"Master, the kid named Ning Mo has been found."

"Oh." Song Yan's eyes lit up, he threw down a piece of silver on the table, and said to Xiaohu, "Lead the way."

A quarter of an hour later, Song Yan's master and servant arrived outside a pharmacy.

Xiaohu pointed to a boy in rough cloth who was sorting medicinal herbs and said, "Master, that kid is Ning Mo."

Song Yan raised his eyes and saw that the other party was about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was quite handsome with red lips and white teeth, and he had the demeanor of a protagonist.

"Young master, are you here to fetch medicine?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper had sharp eyesight, and he knew that Song Yan was extraordinary just by looking at Song Yan's clothes, so he hurriedly greeted him and bowed his body to greet him.

"His name is Ning Mo, right?"

Song Yan pointed to the coarse cloth boy and asked.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was taken aback, and nodded quickly: "Young master, did that kid offend you? If so, I will fire him immediately!"

"Not really." Song Yan waved his hands and continued to ask, "Does he have a blind sister?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper couldn't help showing hesitation.

Seeing the shopkeeper's hesitation, Xiao Hu hurriedly yelled and cursed: "Blind your dog eyes, my young master is the son of the city lord. If you ask me a question, you'd better answer clearly, otherwise your rotten shop will be burned down."

"To shut up!"

Song Yan glared at Xiaohu angrily, and said to the shopkeeper with a pleasant face, "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble!"

The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief: "My lord, Ning Mo does have a blind sister!"

That's right.

Song Yan nodded secretly, took out a piece of silver and threw it to the shopkeeper: "You let him come over, I have something to ask him."

"Hey, please wait a moment, my lord."

The middle-aged shopkeeper walked quickly to Ning Mo's side, who quickly stood up and saluted.

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "Ning Mo, a young master is looking for you, and the other party is very powerful, so be careful."

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

In fact, Ning Mo had noticed Song Yan and the others a long time ago, and he was a little puzzled, what did the other party ask him for?

"Hi sir, I don't know what orders you have!" Ning Mo stepped forward and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Ning Mo, come with me, I have something to ask you!"

Ning Mo subconsciously looked at the shopkeeper, who waved to him, signaling him to go ahead.

Song Yan took Ning Mo to an alley not far away, leaving Xiaohu and Xiaowu outside to keep watch.

What made Song Yan feel strange was that when he entered the pharmacy, he used his clairvoyance to investigate Ning Mo, but he didn't find any rings on him.

"Do you want to cure your sister's eyes?" Song Yan asked straight to the point.

"What did you say?" Ning Mo, who was originally relatively calm, suddenly became agitated.

"Promise me one condition, I can cure your sister's eyes!" Song Yan said with a smile, like a big bad wolf tempting a little white rabbit.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Mo calmed down, and stared at Song Yan suspiciously: "My sister has been blind for 12 years, and you are sure to be able to cure it!"

"As expected of the protagonist, he calmed down so quickly!"

Song Yan thought secretly, and continued: "Do you think it is necessary for me to deceive you?"

Ning Mo was silent, but soon, he raised his head and stared at Song Yan: "What do you want me to promise you?"

"Did you get a ring by chance? If you give me that ring, I will heal your sister's eyes. Of course, to show my sincerity, I can help you heal your sister first! What?" Sample?"

Hearing Song Yan mention the ring, Ning Mo was very surprised, because that ring was just picked up by him by accident, it was neither gold nor silver, but a stone ring, which he put at home randomly, and now this person To actually ask him for that worthless ring, could it be that there is some mystery in this ring?

"My lord, you are mistaken, I haven't got any rings before!"

Play tricks on me?

Song Yan sneered: "If that's the case, forget it!" As soon as the words fell, Song Yan walked out of the alley without hesitation. He wanted to get that ring no matter what. Since it wasn't on Ning Mo, it should be on him At home, he didn't want to change it, the worst would be to grab it, Song Yan is not a pedantic person.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Ning Mo's face was full of struggle and entanglement. Seeing that Song Yan was about to walk out of the alley, he finally made a decision: "You don't want to go, I agree!"

"In that case, take me to your house now!"

"Okay then, please follow me!"

After about half an hour, Ning Mo brought Song Yan to a small house.

In every world there are rich and poor.

Around the small house, there are many low buildings. It is obvious that the people who live here are the bottom of the society.

"Brother, are you back?"

A crisp girlish voice came from inside the room.

"it's me."