"You know what's the matter? I just saw it. They were guarding the village outside. I counted it. Now there are only Jiang Pangya and a few children left in the Jiang family. Go and call someone, I bought it this time. Cartilage powder, as long as you inhale a little, I promise she will listen to us honestly."
"I heard from the two men guarding the gate that his man was leaving home again after a while! If we two subdue the little girl to sleep, are you still afraid that she won't give us the money? The man in his family seems to be It's a little more powerful, I'm afraid it's also a silver-like wax gun tip."
He heard that the gangster couldn't help frowning: "No, the Li family's big man looked tall and strong. He used to hear the old man in the village saying that he could even hunt wild boars. How could he be in this matter... …”
Wang Mazi directly approached the gangster and said mysteriously: "I heard from my sister. Once I saw her treating someone else, I rolled up her sleeves, and the gongsha sand was still lit. We two have found treasures. …”
"Damn, I have never slept with such a pleasant little lady in my life."
As he said that, the two of them smiled terrified.
The gangster rubbed his pants and ran forward in a hurry.
After running two steps, he said with some fear, "Then you should start faster later. This woman is very powerful. If it doesn't work, we will suffer."
"Don't worry, at worst, we'll be beaten by her again. The women are all fragrant, and it's no big deal to be beaten by her."
"Okay, brother, I'm going now."
Wang Mazi nodded happily, holding the handkerchief covered with drugs in her hand, and her excited hands were trembling.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill on his neck.
He frowned: "Damn, which dog is scaring your grandpa?"
After all, it was on the yard of Jiang Nuanzhi's house, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise.
"Don't yell, be careful that my dagger cuts your throat."
A slightly tender voice sounded, Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back, and saw Ping'er pressing the dagger against his neck. Wang Mazi felt relieved when he saw that it was him: "Hey, bastard, who are you scaring? Why don't you take down the dagger against my neck? Be careful that I will suck you!"
Ping'er just looked at him lightly, put the dagger closer again, and cut his skin.
Wang Mazi finally felt a little frightened in his eyes: "Hey, what do you want to do? Don't play with a knife, hold it tightly, let it go, I won't tell your mother!"
"Boy, let go of your hand!" The gangster looked at the bad guy and came back with a fierce expression.
"Ha, is that right?" Ping'er's gaze fell on Wang Mazi's body lightly, and then under Wang Mazi's straight gaze, he cut his throat directly.
In the end, Wang Mazi only made two "gurgling" sounds. He covered his neck with disbelief, and blood flowed down the cracks of his fingers. Finally, he couldn't stand and fell to the ground, gradually losing his breath. .
Until he died, his eyes were filled with confusion and stared at Ping'er.
Ping'er wiped his dagger calmly, then glanced at the gangster who was full of horror and obviously scared. Little raised his eyes and asked in a voice that was still a bit tender, "Do you want to tell my parents?"
The gangster was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he didn't even understand what was happening in front of him for a while. He pointed his finger at Wang Mazi's body with trembling fingers. The steps subconsciously retreated.
I looked at Ping'er and seemed to have seen some beast. The mold gradually showed a little horror. I turned my head and ran away, shouting, "Help, kill me!"
Ping'er kicked Wang Mazi's body away, and her dark eyes fell faintly on the gangster in front of her, and then moved her body and chased after her.
These days, he has been practicing martial arts with Dean Yue, and he has good talent. It takes almost no effort to solve such a person.
The dagger almost fell into the man's waist in the blink of an eye. The little gangster let out a little shrill scream. Just whether he could attack Ping'er, Ping'er skillfully avoided.
Looking back, he pulled out his dagger, and the dagger that stabbed the gangster again had already penetrated into his heart.
This time, the man's voice became a little weaker, and he gradually opened his mouth and couldn't scream.
Of course, even the shrill shouts were drowned in this noisy night.
Ping'er calmly repaired two swords, glanced at her blood-stained robe, and frowned with a little dissatisfaction: "It's so annoying. It's dirty. The new robe my mother bought for me."
Let's talk about it, rubbing the eyebrows with a little distress.
"Ping'er, what's the sound outside?"
Suddenly, Jiang Nuanzhi's voice came from behind.
Ping'er's face, a little annoyed, dissipated invisible in the blink of an eye, replaced by a gentle smile. He put away his dagger, picked up the dustpan and entered the yard.
"It's nothing. Mom, I'm looking at how hard I'm fighting outside."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
You can nod your head straight, it's fine. Didn't ask too much? Well, Ping'er knocked on the crack that was ripped out of dust again. He smiled and said, "Don't come out, it's cold outside. I'll go into the house after I'm done."
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded and did not leave a Ping'er carefully. She only went back to his own pharmacy and started to take care of the injury medicine again.
If nothing unexpected happens, it won't take long to get the wounded to her.
In fact, Jiang Nuanzhi was uneasy all night.
For the first half of the rest, I was busy treating the injured. People coming and going in Jiang Nuanzhi's yard were sending the injured inside. She has been busy all the time. I took time in the middle of the night and even rolled some hot soup for everyone.
It was not until early morning that the people on the other side retreated and the people in the village dared to go out. For a moment, cries spread throughout the village.
"Son, my son, Mazi, wake up! Mazi... why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
Wang Mazi's old mother staggered and knelt next to Wang Mazi's body, crying so hard that she was out of breath.
This kind of crying is not just Wang Mazi's family, and many of the villagers have been affected. The number of deaths alone is beyond the reach of a single hand.
Most of the soldiers in this battle were also injured. A young soldier who came to Jiang Nuan's house yesterday also died in this battle. The atmosphere in the entire village was a bit sluggish.
"Auntie, drink a bowl of hot soup. People cannot be resurrected after death! Please mourn. Brother Mazi is for our village."
"Yeah, yes."
The villagers around kept persuading.
Ping'er was carrying a bucket of hot soup to the villagers at that time. He raised his eyebrows and brought a bowl of soup to the mother: "Auntie, don't be too sad, Brother Mazi will be in this life. Finally, we did a good thing and we will remember him."
Ping'er comforted her sincerely, and squatted to help her move her back, and said with a careless look on her face: "Grandma, you should also care about your body." (End of this chapter)