1015 Chapter 1015 Help If You Can

Several men in black saw that the strength of the two of them had greatly increased, and if they fought to the end, they might end up losing both, so one of them raised his hand, quickly stepped back, and glanced at Song Ming, who was staring at Duan Ye: "This is yours. You're asking for trouble, let's go!"

Self-inflicted trouble? A look of doubt appeared on Duan Ye's doll's face. What does 8?1 Chinese &n mean? Just as he was thinking, he heard Song Ming's voice.

"Run if you can't find it? Don't run!"

"Okay, let's go back!" Duan Ye said, put away his sword and walked back without looking at the two women.

"Girl, let's settle down ahead, why don't you go with us? We have a small tent over there to rest, and the sky hasn't seen yet, so it's not good for you to run around here."

"Song Ming!" Duan Ye glared at him: "Don't bring back people who don't know the details!"

"These are just two women, not some dangerous person. By the way, this is..." Song Ming asked the old woman on the side.

"This is our grandmother. Because of the big changes in the family, we escaped with my grandmother. If it wasn't for my grandmother to protect us all the way, I'm afraid..." Speaking of this, the two women covered their faces and wept softly.

The beauty sobbed softly, covered her face with a veil, and drooped her eyes with tears, so charming. Song Ming's heart softened when he saw it, and he could not wait to hold the beauty in his arms to comfort him.

When Duan Ye saw that he saw the two beautiful women, he couldn't move, he couldn't help but snorted, and walked back with a flick of his sleeves. He is too lazy to care about him, since he wants to take people back, let him take it!

At the small tent, Ning Lang rubbed his eyes and stuck his head out. When Duan Ye came back, he asked, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Ask Song Ming." Duan Ye snorted, sat down in front of the tent, and dealt with several small wounds.

Seeing this, Ning Lang was stunned. He looked back and saw Song Ming coming with a woman. Behind him, there were an old woman and a beautiful woman. Seeing those people, he was stunned. a bit.

"Where did the beauty come from in the middle of the night? Wouldn't it be the ghost of the night?" He murmured, glanced at Fengjiu's tent, and saw that he didn't come out, only the little beast was there Guarding, and involuntarily shrinking back.

No matter where he came from, it has nothing to do with him anyway, he just needs to take care of himself. So, after entering the small tent, he directly pulled the quilt and covered his head.

When I came to the small tents, I saw that there was only a small beast guarding outside one of the small tents, and no one was inside.

"This is my small tent, you can rest in my small tent first!" Song Ming eagerly gave up his own tent. Looking at the wounds on the two women, he took out the wound medicine and said with pity: "It must be very painful, right? How about I help you get some medicine?"

"You don't need the son, I'll just help them get the medicine." The old woman took the wound medicine in his hand, and helped the two into the small tent, isolating Song Ming from contact with the two women.

Seeing this, he touched his nose and saw Duan Ye sitting outside to bandage the wound, so he stepped forward: "Duan Ye, are you injured? Would you like me to help you bandage the injury..." He got up at night and walked to the tent.

"Just take care of the beauty you rescued, and I won't bother you anymore."

Hearing this, Song Ming sat down on the grass and sighed: "When you're out of the house, help if you can! Especially the beauty, don't you think?"