Immediately, the Lantern Festival opened Qin Sang's eyes. She not only knew that there were magical practice magic in this world, but also many perverts!

There are so many tourists at Lantern Festival, and the shuttles are coming and going, both men, women, young and old, and there are even those young and young people who are fragrant in their sleeves and bring lanterns to express their feelings.

A child who was a few years old was placed on his neck by his father looking around. His eyes were filled with stars, which were a little more prosperous than the stars and fireworks in the sky.

Only Qin Sang, as she looked at her eyes gradually became wet. She remembered that she lost everything in a prosperous Kyoto fireworks in her previous life.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

"Sand flew into my eyes." Qin Sang rubbed his eyes, turned off his neck, and said a little aggrieved.

Sang Niang and Qin Minghai were angry: "Let you not make it so high, I'll say it's dangerous."

Qin Minghai touched his nose and pointed to the ring ahead: "Let's go there and see. I heard that there are warlocks and warriors on stage to compete."

Qin Sang was curious: "What is a warlock warrior?"

"Little baby, that is the legendary superpower that can cut huge rocks and fly into the sky and the earth. When you are five years old, you will also test the root bones." An old man with a kind face smiled, "Only one of every hundred people in our continent can practice fighting spirit and become a warrior, and only one of every ten thousand people can practice spiritual energy and become a warrior."

After hearing this, Qin Sang suddenly realized that it was just a charlatan and martial arts master like Xingguan. She hurriedly thanked the enthusiastic person: "Thank you, grandpa."

"Hey, good boy, I'll give you candied haws." The old man bought a bunch of bright red candied haws from the vendor next to him.

Qin Minghai took the candied haws, thanked the old man, then hugged the child, pulled his wife and hurriedly left.

Sang Niang wondered: "Honey husband?"

Qin Minghai took the people to the big tree by the river before stopping. His face was a little unhappy: "Our family should not test the root bones. Anyone who hears this kind of disciple will be a liar in the future."

"Liar?" Qin Sang also agreed deeply, but he still wanted to know whether he had good roots or not.

Sang Niang smiled: "Anyway, the proportion is small. Instead of measuring the unevenness of the business trip, it is better to be a little ordinary. You can read and read and read words like you."

Qin Minghai nodded: "When the teenage bones and meridians are frozen, it will be fine at that time. Also, don't eat strangers' things casually, especially those given by the kind-looking old lady and grandpa."

He said that, picking up the candied haws and throwing them into the river. A burst of yellow smoke and blisters came out, and Qin Sang was stunned.

I didn't expect that such a kind-hearted old man would tamper with candied haws. It's really...

"You stay away from anyone who tells you some knowledge and principles that everyone knows for no reason." Qin Minghai looked at the yellow smoke coming out of the water and taught his wife and daughter earnestly that he was about to leave. He took this opportunity to make them more careful about the people in the world.

Unfortunately, he was wrong about this candied haws. This candied haws was not deliberately done by the enthusiastic old man, but just bought the problematic food made by the kidnapping team.

"After walking for so long, are you hungry?" Sang Niang took out a plate of snow-white pastry I just bought from the basket in her hand.

"Ouch!" Qin Sang was about to get it when suddenly a stone flew over and hit the back of her hand, and the pastry fell to the ground.

It turned out that the teams that took advantage of the crowds of people had already followed them quietly. Seeing that the family was thin and the place was in a quiet place in prosperity, they appeared directly to surround them.

Seeing that the visitor was not good, Qin Minghai immediately pulled his wife and daughter behind him: "Who are you?"

"Haha, everyone, come and see, this little man and wife are all pretty good. We made a lot of money today." The leading little gangster smiled fucked.

A follower's eyes were glowing: "Yes, I just wanted to get an inconspicuous child, but I found two treasures. This time we won't lose."

Qin Sang covered his hand that was broken by a stone. He was quite surprised when he heard this. There are such bad people in the world. Not only do they steal children and rob good women, but they also want to catch good men?

Of course Qin Minghai was so angry that he clenched his fists and glared at the bad gangsters: "Is there any kingly law in the world? You are simply shameless."

The leading little gangster laughed: "You scream, your throat is not as loud as the fireworks that exploded in the sky. I advise you to be obedient, otherwise you will suffer."

The little punk said as he stepped on the ball of snow-white pastry rolling to the ground, stepped on the brown stuffing in the pastry, and made black marks.

"Pick it up and eat it, otherwise I will let my brothers throw you all into the river."

Of course, Qin Minghai would not pick it up. Although he studied, he also did farm work and thought he could beat these gangsters who had been hollowed out by wine.

Immediately set up a formation and beat the little gangster who came up with a punch to the point of being dizzy. With a sweep of long legs, some other gangsters were thrown into turmoil.

Qin Sang looked at it happily from behind and clapped his hands repeatedly: "Dad is so awesome!"

Sang Niang was also smiling and forgot to take the child away first.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew by and the leaves fell down.

"Go away!" Qin Minghai felt strange and immediately turned around and was about to pull his wife and daughter away.

However, an invisible force tripped his feet, and Qin Minghai fell to the ground and could not get rid of the force. The gangsters immediately rushed up and punched him.

The little punk, who was covering his eyes, grabbed Sang Niang who was about to escape with one hand, grabbed Qin Sang with the other hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "We are the first-class warlocks of Fengxing. You actually don't want to toast and eat the punishment. Today I want you to look good!"

While he asked someone to beat the man, he looked at Sang Niang with a lewd smile. Then when he saw Qin Sang, he couldn't help but be furious: "Little girl, why don't you cry? Cry quickly!"

Qin Sang would not cry. She was so calm that she had only hatred in her eyes. She lowered her head and bit the little punk's tiger's mouth. After falling down, she stepped on his foot and pushed him down the river with a sudden push.

A series of movements were like flowing water, watching the man struggling in the river coldly, her face was very dull, as if she didn't care about the so-called life.

"Stinky girl!" The little gangster struggled, took out a strange thing from his arms, threw it into the sky, and flew up lightly.

As soon as he landed, he threw out a strange ring to tie Qin Sang up, and then kicked Sang Niang, who wanted to save his husband. Sang Niang fell to the ground, and her forehead hit the stone on the ground, blood gushed out, instantly dyeing her whole face red.

"Ah, it's dead!"

Seeing this scene, the gangster wanted to stop, but the little gangster sneered and picked up the pastry that was almost stomped, rubbed it on Sang Niang's face and threw it on the ground and then stepped on it.

He walked to Qin Minghai, who was beaten to the point of a blue face, squatted down, and pointed to the pastry that could not see clearly: "Crawl over from under my crotch and pick it up and eat it, otherwise..."

Qin Sang was tightly tied up by the ring and was anxious to get angry. She always felt that she could break free, but why just couldn't.

"Dad, don't pick it up!" she shouted, but unfortunately she could only watch her tall father, who was usually bruised and crawled over with the ridicule of everyone...

While crawling, Qin Minghai saw those gangsters walking towards the fainting Sang Niang. He felt sad. Why can the evil people in the world control those powerful forces, while those who live so seriously in the couple are bullied? Where is the way of heaven?

"Don't pick it up!" Qin Sang roared with all his strength, but unfortunately the fireworks in the sky suddenly exploded, and the laughter and joy on the side completely obscured the sins here.
Chapter completed!