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Chapter 21 The villain died of too much talk
"Ha!" Wanwan ran behind Zhong Jianian, slapped him on the calf, raised her head and stared fiercely.

Zhong Jianian looked down at the little guy who was not much higher than his knees, a distorted and evil smile slowly appeared on his face, and the pattern on his face became even weirder.

The voice in his throat was hoarse and broken, eerie and especially terrifying.

"Little boy, if you haven't learned your skills well, don't come out to show off. Didn't your master teach you?"

Wanwan slapped another slap, and this time finally released a wave of spiritual energy, which penetrated into Zhong Jianian's body.

Zhong Jianian's body suddenly fell back, and he hit the floor with a bang, with a dazed expression on his face.

Xia Zhihuai was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he smashed Zhong Jianian to the floor, and turned his head to look at Wanwan: "Tao Wanwan, you can't deal with him, so let's run away."

"If you want to run, it's so easy!"

Zhong Jianian still laughed at the overconfident Xia Zhihuai with a weird voice.

He had no focus at all, and suddenly stood in front of Xia Zhihuai, and stretched out his hand to strangle him by the neck.

Wanwan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she pressed her small palm on her lower abdomen, touching the body of the flat peach tree in the upper realm, and slowly pulled out a peach wood sword from her lower abdomen.

"Ha!" Wanwan hit Zhong Jianian's leg with a sword, and a black air was drawn out by her immediately.

"You dare to bully my brother, don't you want to mess around?" Wanwan growled childishly.

Zhong Jianian let go of Xia Zhihuai, his body convulsed and fell to the ground.

Xia Zhihuai rubbed his neck with lingering fear, looked at the majestic Wanwan, and felt that the scene was a bit unreal.

Where did the wooden sword in her hand come from?
And who did Wanwan learn from that bully-like sand sculpture quote just now?
"Little boy, do you want to die?" Ghost Shadow let out a shrill cry.

Wanwan frowned, and said to her, "You want to die! You can bully me, but you can't bully my brother!"

"Today I have you without me, I have you without me!"

"You're doomed." Wanwan said harsh words as usual before making a move.

Xia Zhihuai raised his forehead and said speechlessly: "Tao Wanwan, the villain died because of talking too much!"

Wanwan turned her head and said, "Understood. But the master said, you need to have enough momentum before fighting, otherwise you will lose half of the game at the beginning."

Xia Zhihuai had a heart attack: "..." Which sand sculpture did she learn to look like this?

Xue Yang got up from the ground, helped up the unconscious Zhong Jianian, and said in fear, "What should we do now?"

Wan Wan clenched the mahogany sword tightly with both hands, and said confidently: "Don't worry, Auntie, Wan Wan will beat him until his mother doesn't even know him!"

"Little devil, you are still a little tender." The black shadow immediately rushed towards Wanwan.

Xia Zhihuai suddenly got up from the ground, rolled and dodged away with Wanwan in his arms.

Wrapped in his arms, Wan Wan arched her head: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's too fast. You are no match for that thing. Let's go first today and find a powerful Taoist priest to deal with it."

Xia Zhihuai didn't want to pin her hopes on Wanwan, she was just a three and a half year old brat, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't cover the three of them, and she had to deal with this monster whose skill was unknown.

Wanwan felt that she was underestimated.

She is also a cub who has studied spells seriously, so she is more than enough to deal with a bad guy whose cultivation base is less than a hundred years old.

But why doesn't my brother believe her!

"Brother be careful!"

Wanwan looked at the bad thing that was about to pounce into Xia Zhihuai's body, stretched out her small arm from Xia Zhihuai's armpit, threw the mahogany sword in her hand, and stabbed it precisely at the black shadow, smashing the black shadow. The bad thing is nailed to the wall, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.

Eerie screams and begging for mercy emanated from the music room.

"Let me go!"

"Please let me go!"

"Pull the sword away quickly, I will be gone..."

Xia Zhihuai opened one of his originally closed eyes, and mechanically turned his head to look behind him.

Wanwan kissed him on the cheek, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, don't be afraid, Wanwan said that he can protect you."

Xia Zhihuai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed Wanwan's cheek hard.

"You're trying to scare me to death, little brat!"

Wanwan poked him on the cheek: "Brother, can you let me go? You are so heavy, I can hardly breathe."

Xia Zhihuaibai was moved, got up from the ground, looked at the shadow twisting on the wall, and wiped the cold sweat from his palms on his pants.At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

After all, Wanwan looked too half-baked.

Wanwan ran to the wall, looking at the bad thing whose shadow was fading away, thinking about whether it should be wiped out, or sent to the underworld to be punished, and then enter reincarnation.

……

Xue Yang's blood that was about to freeze finally began to flow slowly. She protected Zhong Jianian and stared blankly at the wooden sword nailed into the wall for three parts, unable to recover for a while.

Is this really the wrist strength of a three-and-a-half-year-old child?
The wall is not tofu, so how could a wooden sword be inserted so deep into the wall with a single throw?
Wanwan, what is it all about?

At this moment, Zhong Jianian woke up slowly. His arm was already injured, and it seemed to be broken at this moment.

Looking down, the bandage on his arm had long been stained red with blood.

"Xue Yang, what's wrong with me?" Zhong Jianian looked at the manager beside him, but didn't realize it for a while.

Xue Yang came back to his senses, heaved a sigh of relief, and explained, "You were hit by that thing just now, almost killing me and Xia Zhihuai."

Zhong Jianian's eyes widened in shock: "I..."

He really didn't feel anything, not even a memory.

"Where's Xia Zhihuai? Was he injured? And Wanwan, are the brothers and sisters okay?" Zhong Jianian sat up on the floor and asked nervously.

Xue Yang looked towards the corner, and Zhong Jianian saw the two standing in the corner, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

"They're fine, thanks to Wanwan, she seems to have nailed that bad thing to the wall with a sword. But I can't see it."

Xue Yang smiled wryly, looking at the blank wall.

Only when that bad guy got on Zhong Jianian's body, his face was covered with weird patterns, did she deeply realize the mysterious side of this world.

It's kind of hard to accept.

The Three Views were shattered and reorganized on the spot, which is probably the case.

After returning home, she will definitely burn incense and ingots to her ancestors every year and festival, and go to the temple to add sesame oil and money for peace when she is free.

As long as this kind of thing works once, it is a life-saving grace.

But it's best not to use it for a lifetime.

Zhong Jianian rubbed his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the wall, hesitantly said: "I seem...can see that shadow?"

Xue Yang looked at him in astonishment: "There won't be any sequelae?"

"Ask Wanwan later." Zhong Jianian said.

He got up from the ground, walked behind Wanwan, and looked at her perplexed look: "Is this subdued?"

Wanwan tilted her head: "I'm thinking whether to send it to the underworld for punishment, or just break it up."

"Is there any difference?"

Zhong Jianian didn't quite understand, and looked at Xia Zhihuai who was also confused.

Xia Zhihuai spread his hands and shrugged comically: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

Wan Wan said patiently: "There is a difference. If they are broken up, their souls will be scattered, and there will be no afterlife. If they are sent back to the underworld to be punished, as long as they can clear their karmic debts, they can be reborn as human beings in the next life."

"Master said, the Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one."

"It is said that the way of heaven is ruthless, and there is still a glimmer of life left for sentient beings."

"And if humanity is ruthless, then there is no life left."

Xia Zhihuai was a little skeptical about life, and turned to look at Zhong Jianian: "Did you learn this in kindergarten?"

"Don't talk about kindergarten, I haven't studied in college."

Zhong Jianian thinks that he may need to go back to kindergarten again, are even children so curly now?

Xia Zhihuai patted the back of Wanwan's head: "Little comrade, please speak humanly!"

Wanwan blinked her eyes: "It's fine if you don't understand, brother is illiterate, it's a real blow!"

"Hey, Tao Wanwan, I said you're fat, and you're still out of breath!" Xia Zhihuai wanted to beat the naughty kid again.

(End of this chapter)