The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

Royal Palace-

"You trash!"

An old man's majestic voice sounded, mixed with angry roars.

"Grandpa, let them be killed! My face hurts!"

Wang Xiaobao pouted, with two rows of teardrops hanging on his face, one side of his face was already swollen, and he looked a bit bigger when he was already fat.

"Hey! Don't move! Grandma will put an egg on you!" An old woman wearing silk and satin bent over, holding an egg in her hand, carefully rolling back and forth on Wang Xiaobao's face.

"Hiss... It hurts!" Wang Xiaobao pouted, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Oh, just put the egg on it! It doesn't hurt anymore! Oh, grandma's be careful! Why is it so unlucky!" The old woman looked distressed, wishing she would be injured for Wang Xiaobao.

"Steward Wang!" Elder Wang, wearing armor, looked at the maid and the servant who had knelt on the floor with a serious face, "Who is responsible for bringing Xiaobao today?"

"Master for mercy! Master for mercy!"

Before the steward Wang had spoken, there was a pair of maids who knelt and walked forward two steps, with a flustered expression, crying and kowtow at General Wang.

"It's because the subordinates are not strict in their feet that will cause the young master to have an accident, and the subordinates will handle it!"

Steward Wang is a middle-aged man, who looks very good, tall and mighty, with a vague atmosphere of being a soldier.

Steward Wang bowed to General Wang, and then directly reached out and dragged the maid and the young man away.

The maid and the young fellow were frightened, only knowing that they murmured for mercy.

"Master, give up looking for it!"

"It's all small mistakes!"

"The little one will definitely be optimistic about the little master!"

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rustle……

The sound of the maid and the little maid rubbing against the ground was obvious. The other maid and the little maid knelt and shivered and dared not speak at all. No one would bet on his own life and plead for others.

The murmured voices of the maid and the little servant being dragged away, the kind voice of Mrs. Wang and the old lady, the two voices mixed together, sound even more frightening.

The begging for mercy was soon inaudible, and the steward Wang took a blue veil and wiped the blood from his hands.

The blood stuck to his hand stubbornly, and it couldn't be wiped clean no matter how he wiped it. Finally, the steward Wang put the **** handkerchief into his arms, even the red blood stains on his hand were blocked.

"let me see!"

Wang Xiaobao leaned over, raising his foot to look at the hand of Steward Wang.

Steward Wang hurriedly lowered his body and put his hand in front of Wang Xiaobao.

"It's too dirty! Don't look!" Mrs. Wang glanced at her red hands with disgust, and dragged Wang Xiaobao to one side.

"No! I'll take a look!" Wang Xiaobao stayed still, and even leaned over to smell it.

Wang Xiaobao smelled the fishy smell and his eyes lit up.

"It smells so good!" Wang Xiaobao said with a smile, "I like it!"

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head helplessly, "Smell it if you like it!"

As long as the grandson likes it, she must rely on the grandson.

The maids and the servants shook their bodies, trying to reduce their sense of existence, for fear that the master and madam would kill a few more people for his grandson.

Such a thing is impossible!

After all, as long as Wang Xiaobao is happy, General Wang and Lao will really do it!

General Wang Lao was once a general who fought to kill the enemy, and later retired when he was old, but his son, who inherited his father's career, now also guards the frontier and has a high status!

In the eyes of General Wang, life is similar to that of ants, and General Wang is used to killing enemies. For his servants, he doesn't care about their lives.

As long as the little grandson is happy!

"Haha!" Hearing that his grandson likes to smell blood, he didn't have an expression of worry, he laughed.

"It's the grandson of the old man! The same as the old man!" General Wang smiled, "In the future, my grandson will also fight against your grandfather and me, just like your father!"

General Wang was originally swollen from his grandson's face, but now he heard that his grandson liked to smell the dead, and he was immediately happy.

He also likes to smell the blood.

In the battle to kill the enemy, he always rushes to the forefront. It is not that he hates the enemy, and he feels that killing is good, which makes him feel comfortable.

The smell on the battlefield is terrible, and many people will just throw up if they don't adapt.

But he is different from others, the more deadly the battlefield, the more he likes to be there!

Comfortable!

Unexpectedly, grandson would like to smell the dead, and General Wang was a little proud.

He deserves to be his grandson, just like him!

"Don't go! Don't go!" Mrs. Wang hurriedly hugged her grandson, "Xiaobao can't go! Otherwise grandma has to worry about her death!"

Wang Xiaobao also pursed his mouth, obviously not wanting to go to battle to kill the enemy.

Although he is only six years old, he still knows that killing an enemy in battle sounds very powerful, but the enemy can kill you too!

Too dangerous!

It's better to kill a few servant girls, at least they will not resist, just like the little chicken!

"If you don't go, you won't go!" General Wang was not angry, "Just this one baby bump, you can't go to the battlefield!"

This is the only root of the Wang family!

General Wang Lao touched Wang Xiaobao's small face, and suddenly there was a trace of evil spirits on his face, "Is that person not out of the playground yet?"

The playground is the place covered by His Royal Highness. Although he has military exploits and his son is also brave and good at fighting, the Prince's face must be given.

In that case, wait until the person comes out before doing it.

"Someone has been sent to stare at him, he will be captured by our people as soon as he comes out, and let the young master handle it!" Steward Wang respectfully spoke to General Wang.

"I want to kill him!" Wang Xiaobao looked at General Wang with a naive look, "Grandpa, can I kill him by myself? I want to skin him!"

"Okay, it's all up to you!"

General Wang smiled kindly, the armor on his body looked cold under the sun's rays, and General Wang exuded a frightening aura.

General Wang and Lao killed too many people, and he was itchy not to kill. He was old and could not go to the battlefield. It was a bit regrettable. Fortunately, this armor was worn all day, which made him a little more comfortable.

In addition, the subordinates in the family are all dead, and even if they are killed for a while, no one will say anything.

Therefore, in the palace, all the subordinates are death contracts!

"That's great!" Wang Xiaobao's fleshy body bounced, with a happy expression on his face.

It's like a kid getting a new toy!

"Master, there are two men outside the door calling for the door, and one man is still carrying a strange car."

A young servant ran over and knelt on the ground with a plop, reporting the situation to General Wang.

"What kind of car is it?" General Wang frowned.

"Is it a bicycle?" Wang Xiaobao's eyes lit up a little, "It's made of wood with two wheels!"

"There are two wheels!" Xiao Si lay on the ground, faintly shaking.

But don't make Wang Xiaobao angry.

Otherwise, life is gone.

"Grandpa! The person in the amusement park must have apologized to me! I came to send the bicycle as a gift!" Wang Xiaobao said and ran towards the door.

He is used to being domineering and never thought of apologizing to others. Since he was born, he has always apologized to others!

No matter who is at fault, others will apologize to him.