Feng Zao chased the thief and chased him all the way to the entrance of the alley.

When everyone arrived, they saw Feng Zao... Feng Zao was holding the girl's house, so excited that his whole body was trembling.

"Qiao'er, Qiao'er! I knew you were still alive, I knew!"

The girl was so angry that she kicked her over by being held in his arms.

She was very strong, and the kick she kicked was also filled with internal strength.

Feng Zao's calf hurts, but he is still unwilling to let go.

The whole person was like a devil, hugging her tightly and saying nothing!

"Qiao'er, you are still alive, thank goodness, you are still alive!"

As he spoke, there were sobbing waves after wave, and the hero almost couldn't help but roll down.

The girl punched him in the chest, but she didn't expect that the punch was actually powerless.

Feng Zao, caught off guard, was finally shaken away by her punch and took several steps back.

A thread of blood slipped down at the corner of the lips.

He let go of the girl, and everyone finally saw the girl's appearance clearly.

Just a glance, even Qingge was excited and rushed over quickly: "Qiao'er!"

It’s really Qiaoer! These eyebrows, facial features, figure, and watery eyes... Who else can Qiaoer be?

"Don't come over!" The girl raised her hand, exhaled with a scream, and gave it a palm.

Qingge can't be prepared for it!

How could Qiaoer hurt her?

"Die woman, worry!" Feng Liye, who arrived next, rushed over quickly.

Lan Yu didn't react at all, just stared at the girl's face, opened her mouth wide, and was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

Mu Yuan shook his figure, and the man stood in front of Qingge and handed out with a casual palm.

"Don't hurt her!" Feng Zao rushed over quickly with blood at the corner of his lips.

But Mu Yuan's palm had already been sent out.

But unexpectedly, the girl was not only not injured, but instead took advantage of Mu Yuan's palm wind to send her body several feet away.

A little foot in the air disappeared in an instant.

"Qiao'er!" Feng Zao wanted to chase after him, but in the vast sea of ​​people, where was the figure of that girl?

"Qiao'er!" Feng Zao shouted, but no one responded.

He rushed to the downtown area and caught someone and asked, "Have you seen a girl in light gray clothes, so tall that I was a little thin, with long braids... Have you seen it?"

Chu Qingge walked slowly over, looking at the direction where Qiaoer had just disappeared, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Princess..." Lan Yu walked behind her.

He looked at it, it was obviously Qiao'er, but...but why is martial arts so good?

Qiao'er doesn't understand martial arts!

Mu Yuan didn't speak. He had never been with Qiao'er before. His only impression of Qiao'er was only one name.

Feng Liye walked to their side with a calm face, looking at Feng Zao who was about to fall into a state of madness.

"She is not Qiaoer."

Although his voice was low, it was powerful.

Chu Qingge felt sad.

The girl was not Qiao'er, she knew, maybe Feng Zao knew it too.

However, Feng Zao didn't want to give up, and she didn't want to give up either!

Even if it wasn't Qiao'er, at least, she had a face that was exactly the same as Qiao'er!

Her Qoer seems to be back!

"Princess, she...she is really not Qiao'er." Lan Yu also whispered, his voice hoarse.

"No! She is Qiao'er, she must be Qiao'er!"
Chapter completed!