118. Chapter 118 We can’t kill people randomly!


The waiter immediately picked up the wooden stick and hit Zhao Yuniang: "You are not allowed to bully him!"

But he was too young after all, so Zhao Yuniang grabbed his stick.

"You little bastard, how dare you attack me? Sure enough, that idiot Jiang Fatya can't take care of children. I will take care of you today on her behalf."

In the past life, Both Li Baozhu and Li Xiaoer were as well-behaved as kittens in front of her.

Zhao Yuniang shouted to the west, but they did not dare to go east.

He immediately sneered, thinking that he had not taught him enough lessons. She curled her lips coldly and swung the stick at the waiter.

Sanqi never expected that things would develop to this extent. He subconsciously went to pick up the wooden stick, but it was just a second too late.

In an instant, I saw a black afterimage flashing in front of me, and the wooden stick in Zhao Yuniang's hand somehow ended up in the black shadow's hand.

The little old man scratched his neck, with a white face on his face, and took the stick in his hand to weigh it carelessly. A pair of slightly cloudy eyes fell lightly on Zhao Yuniang.

“Where did that bastard come from?”

Zhao Yuniang was also looking at him. When she saw the person, she suddenly laughed: "Where did this beggar come from?"

The air almost froze for a moment.

After Sanqi heard this, her little heart was in her throat, and she took several steps back almost subconsciously.

I light a stick of incense in my heart for this unreasonable lady and let’s go on our way. If you offend the Imperial Master, there is no other way out. I can only wish you a good mind in the next life. Don't talk nonsense, and don't mess with people you can't afford to mess with.

The little old man's originally cold eyes revealed a bit of a smile after hearing these words, and she circled around Zhao Yuniang with a smile.

"This girl is so courageous. It would be boring to crush her to death."

"Oh, this is really interesting today. Jiang Nuanzhi is really awesome. Where did you get these old guys from?" Weak and disabled?" Zhao Yuniang looked sarcastic: "Are you going to kill me with your big mouth or that little cripple? Or... are you going to rely on Li? Rong is the paralytic, right?”

Zhao Yuniang couldn’t be more familiar with these people. She was the one who picked Li Rong back in her previous life.

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something funny, and she burst into tears of laughter.

In fact, this group of people does not seem to have much fighting ability now.

The waiter was lame on one leg, Xiao Baozhu was too small on the other, and Xiao Xuanting was stunned with half of his face swollen. The only little old man who still has fighting ability still has two swollen sausage mouths, which have not completely disappeared. What's more, he was making dough just now and lit the fire again. His face was black and white, which was actually a bit funny.

"Smile, smile more, I am a very kind person."

The little old man even patted Zhao Yuniang on the shoulder

Zhao Yuniang felt faintly sweating. He stood up, but when he reacted he immediately waved his hand down: "Aren't you disgusting? Damn you beggar! Stay away from me!"

The little old man looked at Xiao Baozhu and Xiao Xuanting with a smile, and lowered his head. Touched Xuanting's little face: "Does it hurt?"

Xuanting nodded: "It hurts."

"How do you want grandpa to deal with her?"

Xuan Ting frowned and didn't say anything, but Xiao Baozhu gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa , beat her hands and feet, hit her mouth, and don't allow her to curse."

The little old man frowned and looked at Little Baozhu with disapproval: "How could this child do this? What? "

Baozhu lowered his head in frustration and pouted his mouth a little angry.

But the waiter stood in front of his sister: "Grandpa Jing, Baozhu is still young. She is ignorant."

The little old man nodded seriously: "Yes, how can you be so kind? You will be bullied in the future.”

Waiter: “Huh?”

Everyone around him was stunned when he said this.

The little old man smiled and touched Xiaobao Zhu's head: "Today, Grandpa Jing will teach you something. You must be afraid of such a person, so that she will not dare to provoke you next time. Do you know Know? ”

Little Baozhu blinked his big, clear eyes, full of confusion. The little old man looked at Xuanting again: "Understand?"

Xuan Ting shook his head subconsciously, frowned and thought for a while, then nodded again, but then, he He shook his head again.

“Tsk, this kid.”

The little old man sighed leisurely, and the next second, an afterimage flashed across the crowd, and everyone was stunned, and only heard a few clicks. A heartbreaking voice came.

No one even saw clearly how he moved his hands. The next second, they saw Zhao Yuniang's whole body was as soft as mud, and she collapsed directly on the ground.

A scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling came from his mouth. In rural mountain villages, such screams are particularly sad and can send chills down one's spine.

The little old man frowned slightly and picked his ears: "It's really too noisy."

The next second, she took a step forward and heard a click, and Zhao Yuniang's chin also She removed it.

The miserable screams suddenly stopped, and what was left were some unclear sounds, which were still uncomfortable to listen to, but at least it was no longer harsh.

Zhao Yuniang's body kept twisting like an insect, her eyes looked at Sanqi almost with desire, and she kowtowed to the ground, obviously begging him to save her.

Sanqi’s hands were trembling, he swallowed secretly and moved further away from her.

Who knew, the next second he would see the little old man looking at him with a smile.

“You are not kind.”

“Guo Guo Shi!” Sanqi’s face turned pale, and he almost knelt on the ground: “Sanqi knows that he is wrong, please ask the country to For the sake of my friendship with my master, I spared the boy.”

The little old man had no expression on his face, he just put the wooden stick in his hand and played with it lightly: "I let you go, but you actually found a helper and wanted to beat my relatives. It's really unkind. "

"No, no, no, I don't! I don't know this person, please believe me."

The little old man frowned: "I said you are not kind, obviously. You two are allies, and I saw her holding your hand. Now that the disaster is approaching, you are really damned if you don’t even want an ally."

"National Master!" Sanqi explained immediately with a trembling voice. Don’t you remember me? I accompanied my master to deliver medicine to your house. Even if you don’t trust my character, you should trust my master. She really doesn’t know her! , I want to go to her house.”

Now Sanqi naturally noticed that something was wrong with the foreign master.

In the past, the national master was respected and feared, and he was a mythical existence in the great scene. Although he kills people like crushing an ant, he doesn't care to do it himself! Because he always loves to be clean and doesn't want to get his hands dirty. But now, he looks a little bit crazy, which is really frightening.

The little old man frowned: "Who is your ancestor? I don't know you."

The next second, he grabbed Sanqi's neck and slowed him down. He slowly lifted it up. "

Well, seeing Shan Qi's face getting redder and redder, the waiter's eyes were red with fear: "Grandpa Jing! I've seen him. He probably just came to see his mother and has nothing to do with that person. Grandpa Jing, we can't kill people randomly! "

The little old man turned around, frowned and saw the waiter sighing at him with some disapproval: "My child, being soft-hearted will not accomplish anything big." ”

"Senior, please spare his life! Can you come into the house? I have something to say to you, junior!"

At this time, Li Rong, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but make a sound. .

Outside, the little old man squinted his eyes after hearing this, and the next second, he swept over with a long stick.

With a bang, the window was broken open with a long stick.

Li Rong sensed something was wrong and ducked down in time to barely avoid the fatal blow. Looking up subconsciously, he saw the wooden stick heavily embedded in the wall.

"Peeping rat, I've been dissatisfied with you for a long time."

"Senior!" Li Rong secretly suppressed his pounding heart and said in a deep voice: "This man can't be killed now, he is deeply involved. , if something happens, it will cause trouble for our whole family.”

The little old man pinched his eyebrows quite irritably: “It’s so noisy. My head hurts.”

I really want to kill all these people. (End of this chapter)

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