Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi thought so too, and they were equally full of praise for Ding Ling.
They felt that they could never forget Ding Ling for the rest of their lives, nor could they ever forget this "meal."
It had left far too deep an impression!
"Let's go."
Seeing that they had eaten their fill, Ding Ling prepared to mount his horse and continue on his way. Unexpectedly, just then, clip-clop!
Accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats, a large cavalry force suddenly appeared on the road ahead.
They rode hard, cracking their whips as they galloped over. At a rough glance, there were no fewer than two hundred of them.
The man at the head carried two sabers on his back. With his sinister-looking face, his eyes lit up when he saw the three of them. He could not help looking Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi up and down twice, then suddenly burst into laughter:
"To think I'd find you without even having to wear out my iron shoes! Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi. You two little wenches really know how to hide. It's been more than two months, but Laozi has finally found you!"
"Qi Mingyu!"
Fu Qingfeng's expression changed slightly.
"Wasn't Chief Zuo in charge of this region? Why are you here too?!"
"Haha..."
Qi Mingyu drew the two sabers from his back, gripping one in each hand.
He seemed extremely excited. His pair of seductive eyes roamed over the sisters without restraint, clearly convinced that he had them in the bag. From beginning to end, he had not taken Ding Ling seriously, nor had he even looked at him properly. He merely stared at the sisters and said:
"Since you ask, I don't mind telling you. Chief Zuo went to kill bandits. In this current age,