Zhao Ziteng laughed at himself, as if he were asking Qi'an, Yan's mother and son, or asking himself again.

Zhao Hengliang, who was still unconvinced, dissipated all his unconvinced anger after hearing his words.

Yes, if he were Zhao Ziteng, would he be angry and annoying?

Thinking so, Zhao Hengliang lowered his head in shame and said sincerely to Zhao Ziteng, "I'm sorry."

In addition to being sorry, Zhao Hengliang knows that the rest are redundant, because no matter how much you say, you can't change the past.

Zhao Ziteng took a deep breath, his face was full of a bitter smile, slightly shook his head, "yes, I should say I'm sorry."

"Everyone is here. It's time to start."

Before the two families could say anything more, Lu Zijia suddenly broke in and said.

With that, she injected a spiritual power into the tracking symbol in the palm of her hand. In an instant, the tracking symbol flashed white light, and then turned into a translucent butterfly!

Looking at the translucent butterfly turned out by the tracking symbol, Lu Zijia couldn't help but have an impulse to cover her face.

Although she drew the tracking talisman, it was a semi-finished tracking talisman. It was black history!

However, in her view, it is the finished product of black history, but in the view of song Zixuan and others, it is very magical and unbelievable.

Even Mu Tianyan and mu Yunhao, two martial artists, were surprised.

Lu Zijia controlled the translucent butterfly to fall on Jiang Jinfu's photo. A moment later, the butterfly flew to the door.

"Keep up." Lu Zijia left two words and took the lead in keeping up with the flying butterfly.

Seeing that everyone had left one after another, Qi Anyan and Yan's mother and son followed after a pause.

Zhao's mother and son followed Lu Zijia wholeheartedly. They didn't notice that Qi Anyan's mother and son also followed up.

When Lu Zijia saw that the butterfly was going to the entrance of the village, he asked song Zixuan to bring the car.

The Zhao family's car is an extended version. Even if it carries eight people, there are still seats available.

Also after getting on the bus, Zhao's mother and son found that Qi Anyan's mother and son followed.

I don't know what I thought. Liang Yuhua looked out of the window in a panic.

More than half an hour later, the car followed the butterfly to Hexi Town, and finally stopped on a remote river near the town.

Lu Zijia and others got off one after another and looked at the butterfly that stopped moving over the river.

"That fierce ghost, right here?"

Song Zixuan shrunk behind Lu Zijia and asked cautiously in a low voice.

Lu Zijia frowned and shook his head, "No."

"No? Then why did the butterfly stop? "

Song Zixuan was surprised and almost blurted out, "isn't it flying tired?"

Lu Zijia glanced coldly at the past. Although her tracking symbol is only a semi-finished product, it's not so hot chicken, okay!

"There is an array across the river."

Mu Tianyan sat in a wheelchair, looked at the opposite mountain forest with cold eyes, and slowly opened his mouth.

Lu Zijia looked at him in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that he could see it so soon.

Sure enough, if this man were an enemy, he would be her strongest enemy.

If she could, she didn't want to be against this man.

Of course, if the man wants to be her enemy, she won't flinch.

"Will you break?" Lu Zijia asked curiously.

Mu Tianyan shook his head calmly, "No."

Lu Zijia, "..." she thought there would be a free labor force for her. Sure enough, she thought too much!

PS: Happy New Year's day, dear babies ~o (≥ ▽≤ o)~