Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 222 My Daddy's Name is Ling Qianjue (2)
"You two don't waste your time, just now you took my little bun hostage, now... see my little bun killed you two bad guys?" Little Baozi actually wanted to arrest his mother for these two bad guys, But I hate it in my heart.That's why he was caught by them for some reason just now, and he found an opportunity at a close distance, and gave them each a silver needle to try.

"Hmph... what do you want, little boy?" The two guards were not afraid of such a little boy, but the order from above had been issued, and if they were late, they would be punished.They have planned this strategy for almost a year, if it fails.Don't talk about glory and wealth, even life is in danger.

"Chop off your hands and see if you dare to bully people again in the future?" Little Baozi's pretty face was full of hatred.

"Little baby, you are so vicious." The two guards glanced at each other, and suddenly one of them raised his mouth, and a loud whistle sounded in the noisy night sky, but it was not particularly loud.

"Are you still giving secret signs?" Xiao Baozi's black eyes widened even more. These two villains didn't know how many people they had harmed before, and he must teach them a lesson today.Thinking of this, Xiao Baozi suddenly flipped his small hand, and two silver needles pierced the night sky and stabbed at the two people's chests.It's not that he wants the lives of the two of them, the poison on the silver needle will only waste their efforts.

Seeing the silver needle stabbing towards them, the two of them turned blue with fright.For a while, Qiqi blew his whistle and gave a signal, hoping that the rescuers would arrive.

Perhaps it was because of their luck that two silver needles were about to pierce their chests.A flash of white light flashed, and an old man with a bald head and white beard, wearing a monk's cassock, appeared between Xiao Baozi and the two guards.A string of Buddhist beads on his wrist twirled slowly between clapping his hands.

"He's so vicious at such a young age, he can kill people if he strikes. Hahaha... Lao Na likes it." The old monk looked at Xiao Baozi with love in his eyes, and he had already appeared when the first whistle blew just now.At the beginning, I was a little surprised to see that such a small child took down his two apprentices.Seeing that the child has strange bones, is a genius in martial arts, and looks so beautiful, I like it even more in my heart.

"Teacher, where are you from?" The little bun had a small face, neither happy nor unhappy because of the old monk's words.There are only smiling eyebrows and crooked eyes on the face.Grandpa White Beard said that when the power is not enough, it is best to pretend to be confused.He added a sentence of his own research and development, that is, he pretended to be confused and sold it as cute.

"Master, catch him quickly. He was the one who took advantage of the disciples' inattention and made a secret move. Let the disciples fall into the trap." When the two guards saw the master coming, they were both happy and worried.The good news is that they don't have to worry about their lives.What is worrying is that if the master sees that the two of them have been plotted against by such a small doll, it will be difficult to reuse the two of them in the future.

"Little boy, where did you come from?" The old monk gave the two disciples a dissatisfied look, then turned to look at the little bun kindly.Two things that don't do enough.No matter how capable this little doll is, both of them are in their thirties.Is it an honor to be plotted by a little doll of a few years old?

"Father teacher, I came with my mother. Father teacher, are the two of them your disciples?" The little bun deliberately didn't answer the old monk's words, as mother had said, there is a lot of bad money out there .Although he looks like a monk, but with such a bad apprentice, the master must also be a bad monk.

"Well, yes. The two of them are Lao Na's apprentices." The old monk didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and he didn't feel that it was Xiao Baozi who deliberately didn't want to tell him. After all, children's minds are smart when he thinks about them. It's also very simple.

"Teacher, you seem to be a good grandfather who is merciful and saves the suffering. But look...the two apprentices you accepted are really not good people. They not only wanted to arrest my mother just now , and even took me away. It's good or bad... good or bad..." Xiao Baozi said, and his small face was full of resentment.

"In this way, the conduct of the two of them is really not good. Little baby is not as good as you. As Lao Na's apprentice, you can help Lao Na take care of them, okay?" Although he has accepted thirteen disciples, all of them are qualified. Half, if you can get this little kid and train him well, he will have someone to succeed him.The old monk made up his mind, it's best for the little boy to agree, and it doesn't matter if he disagrees.After he took it away, there were plenty of ways to get him to agree.He can be his disciple in Fa'an, but he may not be able to cultivate blessings for several lifetimes.

"Hehe... I didn't expect Master Fa'an's apprentice to be tricked." Ling Qianjue, who was dressed in black and had a ghostly face, suddenly jumped down from the sky and stood opposite Master Fa'an, next to Little Baozi.

"Ghost Face Yan Jun, Lao Na heard that in recent years, there has suddenly appeared some kind of Hell King Pavilion. I thought about it for a while, and the ghost face Yan Jun is frightening. Unexpectedly, today is a fate." The old monk Fa'an said Although Zhang Cixiang still had a faint smile on his face, he was secretly shocked in his heart.This ghost-faced Lord Yan really deserves to be the Lord Yan of Yan Wang Pavilion.This movement was actually silent.Judging from his age, he doesn't seem to be very old, but his kung fu is probably difficult to compete with him for a while.

"Master Fa'an is really polite. I really didn't expect that the well-known Master Fa'an in Xichu would appear in Beiyan?" Ling Qianjue and Ling Qianzhuo wanted to rush to the other side just now. But he turned halfway, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly turned his head around.Wanting to go back and look for the woman in that white dress, he explained to himself that he was afraid that she would get hurt in the chaos.

But when he turned around, Yuebai's figure disappeared. He happened to see someone rushing towards him, and because the person who came was considered to be a master in his skills, he followed him.Just in time to see the little figure that startled him.That face was simply a miniature version of his ghost face.

Suddenly, several whistles sounded from a distance, and the kind face of the old monk Fa'an finally cracked a bit.The string of Buddhist beads in his hand slipped a little faster, and a kind smile appeared on his face again: "Lao Na still has some business to do, so let's leave for now. When I have time some other day, I will have a good meeting with Lord Yan." After Fa'an finished speaking, he turned around, and a Buddhist bead flew out between his two fingers, hitting the foreheads of the two guards behind him.

"Wow...wow..." After the two were hit on the forehead, almost at the same time, a big mouthful of black blood spewed out of each of their mouths.

on the street.

"Xi girl, what's the matter?" After Nan Cha got away and left, he searched all the way, and finally got a signal with Hookhun again, and finally found it.It was true that Zhao Xi'er was standing on the side of the street with an anxious face, and beads of sweat covered her cheeks.

"Uncle Nan, it's not good. The little bun was taken away by the two guards who came up later." Zhao Xi'er hated herself to death, how could she have allowed the little bun to go there just now?And... how could she forget her little bun just because a person's figure is so unique?What kind of mother is she?
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