Chapter 1768 We are really fleeing, not bandits (50)

If you want to do something, the best way is to do it first and then tell it later.

"He was probably afraid that it would come, so he couldn't help but take action."

Well, Xiaosi has a very bad temper and wants to be mean to others at every turn.

"As you know, he is not a very good-natured person. Once he takes action, he will definitely see blood, and he may wipe out the whole nest."

Yun Miao felt a little guilty when talking about this last point.

444:...Why do you think these words sound familiar?

Also, host, don’t you even draft your words?

Who couldn't help but take action and want to kill the old Qiao family at night?

Who wants to kill them all and let them die?

If it hadn't been for his persuasion, everyone in Lao Qiao's family, except for the third family of Qiao, would have gone to meet the King of Hell.

Even though the host doesn't use his brain very much now, the level of cruelty has increased exponentially compared to before, and he wants to destroy others at every turn.

"Ah? This... so..." Hui Niang was frightened and didn't know what to say. She wanted to say that this was wrong, but she didn't dare to speak ill of her daughter's master, let alone be disrespectful.

"He is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate, and hates evil as much as hatred." After the little girl finished speaking, she nodded solemnly, indicating that she was really not lying.

[Xiaosi, what I said is correct, this idiom is copied from that book.]

444:...I feel so tired.

No wonder it always felt that a lot of what the host just said was a bit familiar. After working on it for a long time, she learned it from that book.

Suddenly something came to mind... When she was teaching the people of Lao Qiao's family how to be a good person, did she also learn that little gangster look with a "hey hey" smile from the book?

And those words... those words that tear B apart, are they also borrowed from?

444 suddenly wanted to go back, flip through the book carefully, and take a closer look at the contents.

Hui Niang was a little hesitant, and after a while she said: "Well, well, your master is very good, very good, actually...actually..."

"Actually, your grandpa is also such a person. He likes to take care of any injustices he sees. Unfortunately, my mother rarely goes back these years, and I don't know how your grandpa and grandma are doing."

Speaking of the latter, Hui Niang felt a little homesick, missed her parents, and looked a little sad.

Yun Miao's eyes lit up slightly.

Suddenly I want to meet this grandpa.

I don’t know if I know martial arts, but if I do, we can compete with each other.

"You're going to have a good life. A person with my grandfather's temper will definitely not suffer."

Hui Niang was much less worried and smiled, "Yes, you still have two uncles, and they can't let your grandma and grandpa suffer."

Both brothers are very powerful people. They used to be escorts. They are people who have seen the world. They are also strong and can protect their parents.

Yun Miao glanced at the bleeding trouser legs on Father Qiao's legs, "Mom, you go help your brother stew the chicken, and I'll show Dad the wound on his leg."

Hui Niang stood up quickly and said, "I'll stay and help you."

"You can't help, so you should look after your brother to avoid being bullied. You can't give the chicken to others." If she is asked to stay, how can she get out the things in the space?

"Okay." Hui Niang hesitated for a moment and then went out.

That chicken...the child's father is like this now and needs to be replenished, so he won't give it to the main house.

Thinking of chickens, she suddenly remembered that there was no green in the back mountains and the prey was long gone.

Only on the tops of mountains close to the mountains can there be some greenery and some small animals, but the number is very small. Even the few old hunting families in the village have a hard time catching them.
Chapter completed!