"hehe!"

Li Jian also smiled sinisterly, then tried his wrist hard, and finally swung his palm and shouted over!

"Smack it..."

One of them draws the front and the other draws the back, but he just draws the spy and doesn’t know what to do!

"The Third Young Master..."

At this time, a spy wanted to plead for mercy, but suddenly Zhao Ling'er raised her eyebrows and shouted:

"What do you want to do?"

In an instant, everyone didn't dare to speak anymore. Li Jian finally felt so happy, shook his arm and said:

"I'm so exhausted!"

"I just knew you were not a good thing. Look, I'm so tired?"

Li Jian's face is now so thick that no one can beat him. Even Li Aihua, who was beside him, twitched his mouth, not knowing how to talk about his grandson!

"Drink...yes...yes..."

At this time, the spy's face was swollen like a pig's head, round, "So cute!"

Zhao Ling'er also came up to hold Li Jian's arm and said:

"Xiao Jian, let's go back and don't be with these annoying people."

"Auntie! Thank you! Hurry up and take him away!"

At this time, the spies also regarded Zhao Ling'er as a Bodhisattva in their hearts! At this time, they happened to save them. In an instant, these spies were grateful to her for their rescue!

"Okay! This time, I will let you go. If I see you again next time, I will definitely leave you with a deep memory!"

Li Jian also pointed at these traitors with sharp eyes and said, and immediately a strong murderous aura enveloped the surroundings, and a few timid guys collapsed on the ground unconsciously!

At this time, Zhao Ling'er also held Li Jian's arm tightly. She felt inexplicable fear in her heart. Li Jian also opened his little hand and hugged her into her arms with one hand!

"This little girl just now hurts!"

The place where Zhao Ling'er just held tightly happened to be his wound, and Li Jian was also in pain and almost screamed!

Therefore, he had to pull the latter's arm away, otherwise he would not hurt so much if she just held it tightly!

"roll!"

"Thank you, thank you, Master Three!"

Li Jian also shouted, and in an instant, these spies nodded repeatedly, each of them was grateful!

Even the spy chief seemed to have suffered great kindness, and finally got out of here!

After these people left, Li Jian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes instantly wrinkled, and his face looked painful!

"Xiao Jian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ling'er found that Li Jian looked painful and asked with some concern.

"Amount!"

Li Jian's fingers were also pointing at his hands. The latter looked in the direction and it turned out that Li Jian was pointing at her two little hands. At this moment, he held Li Jian's wound tightly again!

"Sister! It hurts so much!"

"oh!"

In an instant, Zhao Ling'er also discovered that she seemed to be holding Li Jian's wound!

"I'm sorry! Xiaojian, does it hurt very much?"

"Okay, it's okay!"

Li Jian took a deep breath at the end. Fortunately, the little girl let go, otherwise she would definitely be in pain and dare not speak!

By the way, why does Zhao Linger always like to hold her arm?

"Okay, let's go home!"

At this time, Li Aihua, who was standing aside, also said seriously, and Li Jian became serious!

go home?

After he came to this world, he really didn't have the concept of home! The Eighth Route Army has become his home, and he is with the soldiers every day.

Now he is really not used to talking to him about going home!

"Yes, let's go home! By the way, I've seen Uncle Li and the others every day for several days!"

At this time, Zhao Ling'er, who was standing beside him, also said to Li Jian, and the latter rolled his eyes in an instant!

"How many days?"

Which family are you from? Isn’t your surname Zhao? Why do you always run to our Li family?

Can't others gossip when they see it?

Although Shanghai is now a city where everyone has a very developed mind, a girl always runs to other people's houses when she has nothing to do, which will inevitably cause gossip!

But the fact is just the opposite. No one is gossiping. They only think that it would be abnormal if Zhao Linger doesn't go to the Li family often!

At this time, they also called a few rickshaws and finally kept pulling them inside. Li Jian had never taken the rickshaw before, so he was so shocked...

"arrive!"

After about half an hour, Li Aihua got off the bus first, and then pointed to a house surrounded by a huge iron fence and said!

This large iron fence extends to both sides, with some trees around it, like a castle inside, and the words "big" are written on the gate!

"Li's Mansion!"

There are still several guards on both sides of the gate, and they are even equipped with box cannons. Isn’t this the concession? Those powerful people actually agreed to bring guns?

"Old man!"

When Li Aihua just walked into the gate, several guards shouted respectfully, and Li Jian followed him!

In an instant, the guards had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had seen something strange!

Third Young Master?

Didn’t this guy say he was dead? Why did he come back today?

A large number of questions appeared in their minds, but they did not dare to ask. God knows what these three young masters are selling!

"Hello, Master Third!"

"Hello Miss Ling'er!"

Li Jian did not deliberately pay attention to the strange eyes of these people, but let Zhao Ling'er walk in slowly with his arm on the side!

When he walked in, a series of particularly blurry scenes suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he was playing here when he was a child, but when he wanted to see it clearly, the whole scene seemed to be mosaiced and could not see it clearly!

It seems that these should be the memories left by the foolish young master before. Now that he has inherited his body, he should also inherit his!

"Bocheng! You said Ling'er hasn't been here for several days. Has she been very busy recently?"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman with a charm and temperament still asked to a middle-aged man with a national face with glasses:

"It's probably coming in two days!"

You should know that since he thought his son died, Zhong Meiqin has regarded Zhao Ling'er as his biological daughter!

The two sisters of the Zhao family and Li Jian grew up together since childhood, so she cares less for the Zhao family than for her own son!

"Oh, it would be great if Xiaojian was there!" She also sighed at this time.

"You don't want to..."

"Godmom! Godmom!"

Li Bocheng just wanted to comfort his wife, but suddenly a delicate voice rang out!

"Look, Ling'er is here!"

He said with a smile, but his expression frozen in an instant because he saw someone!

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Meiqin looked at her husband's sudden expression and smiled and turned her head to see. She was very happy to see Zhao Ling'er, but...

A young man standing next to Zhao Ling'er is even more familiar with her...

"Wow……"

In an instant, her tears fell unconsciously!

"Little Sword!"
Chapter completed!