A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 126 I'm just an eleven-year-old girl

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  She has to go and see who is using his eyes as a display, deaf to the villagers' worries and teachings, and wants to stink in the deep mountains and old forests.

  The moment the blood-covered man looked up vigilantly, Lu Jingzhi didn't want to care about it.

  At that time, Xu Shulou was trembling and groping for the intertwined roots of the old tree, trying to use his strength to stand up.

  Suddenly heard a rustling sound, the young man trembled all over, and looked over fiercely.

  At first glance, the appearance of the visitor is indistinguishable.

   The edges and corners are soft, it should be a little girl.

   It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are too exaggerated.

   There is eagerness in the eyes, did they come running?

   Aware of the sudden change of emotion in her eyes, Xu Shulou's thoughts turned back and forth.

   Before he could think of something, he suddenly saw someone coming and turned around to leave.

  Xu Shulou was astonished.

  He became angry from embarrassment, and he didn't care about anything else, "Are you blind? Can't you see anyone here?!"

   It looks like it's covered in blood and mud, but when it comes to yelling, it's full of air.

  Lu Jingzhi is certainly not blind.

So at the moment of meeting each other, I can remember which **** this is——Yang Jiacun caught a glimpse, and she saw half of the face of the boy who raised the curtain in the sedan chair, with a beautiful and smooth jaw curve, slightly raised lips, and skin like enamel Fluorescent in the dark.

   Listening to the voice again, it was indeed true.

  —Cry again, kill.

   Then, the face was splashed with warm blood.

  It only took a moment to remember, and Lu Jingzhi's face turned dark. She found that she only paused for half a second, and her right leg was hugged.

  The person holding her calf lay on the ground.

  She was in a bad mood, and the face of the man hugging her calf was even more stinky to death—he didn't mean it! Just tripped over a raised tree root!

  Lu Jingzhi looked down at the boy's head.

  His hair looks like it has been well maintained, but now it has dust and blood on it.

   "I'm talking to you, didn't you see anyone here?!"

  The boy's ears are blushing.

   I don't know whether to be ashamed or angry.

  He struggled to get up and get out of the situation.

  Hands and feet trembled after running for a long time, limp and without a trace of strength.

  He heard uncontrollable laughter overhead.

   Stiff limbs.

  Lu Jingzhi should have been angry—the dirt on his leg was rubbed by someone.

   But she couldn't help laughing.

   This kind of self-push yourself into an embarrassing situation, still not forgetting to maintain the appearance of arrogance, too funny!

   "It's as if you're asking for help." Lu Jingzhi lowered his eyes and chuckled, "You will only make others feel that your appearance is unnecessary."

  So she, a superfluous person, has to turn around and leave.

   Unexpectedly, the calf was hugged again, "Are you really not saving people?"

  Lu Jingzhi: "..."

  So, some people have been so high up for a long time that they can't even ask for help, right?

  The young man who looked only dirty but in good spirits suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

  The whole person's malaise is visible to the naked eye.

  But he still cheered up: "Help me, you won't suffer."

  Lu Jingzhi's voice suddenly turned sweeter, as if he squeezed his throat and made a clip sound: "I'm just an eleven-year-old girl, how can I help you... I'll go down the mountain and call someone for you, okay?"

  Where would the boy let her go.

  With his last breath, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I saw you in Yangjiacun."

   As soon as the words fell, he felt that he was surrounded by Ling Lie's murderous aura.

   Another mouthful of blood.

  The lips are dyed red, fragile and pitiful.