In the courtyard, Ling'er stood under the eaves and watched the little monk say nothing.

The little monk was unusually calm, Tairuo was safe, and the second grandmother stood aside to watch the little monk not move for a long time, a little anxious.

"Little master, hurry, do it quickly......" The second grandmother urged anxiously, and seemed to jump up eagerly.

Ling'er was displeased when she saw the second grandmother's viciousness, and her face gradually became gloomy. "You woman, you dare to find someone to deal with me, see that I don't want your life. Ling'er was a little angry.

The little monk scolded: "You demon, you still want to hurt people's lives, see that I will accept you today"

The battle between the little monk and Ling'er was about to break out, and there was a lot of tension in the courtyard.

The little monk raised his right hand, crossed his eyes, and his black eyes suddenly turned white, and a domineering aura appeared on his body.

Ling'er was not afraid: "You are a little bit, I want to see what skills you have." Ling'er seemed to be a little disdainful of the little monk in front of her.

The little monk looked through his eyes, and Ling'er on the opposite side was a woman in red at this moment, with a cape, a pale complexion, and a faint dark green around her waist, which flickered on her waist.

The little monk smiled faintly, "I have found your life, I advise you, it's too late to stop." ”

Ling'er ignored the little monk and rushed up to the little monk, the second grandmother exclaimed when she saw Ling'er's arrival, ran out of the door, and stood outside the door looking at the little monk who was fighting with Ling'er.

The little monk was not as powerful as he imagined, but he just blindly wanted to seize the things on Ling'er's waist.

Ling'er ran over, grabbed the little monk's collar, and lifted the little monk in the air, the little monk was lifted high in Ling'er's hands, swinging his arms in a panic, trying to break free from Ling'er's shackles.

The young little monk's strength was not heavy, and he kept patting Ling'er's arm, and Ling'er said secretly: "Little monk, you, you ......" For the little monk, the little monk who was a hero and a bear in the fight also became a little unsure of what to say......

The second grandmother outside the door was terrified, how did she know that the little monk was so easily held in her hands by Ling'er, and she was stunned to watch Ling'er in the courtyard ravaging the little monk to her heart's content......

The fear in the second grandmother's heart, her trembling body, and her expression were blank...... Just stand outside the door.

An Xuanhe in the house still heard the noise made by the little monk in the courtyard, walked out of the side room, and saw Ling'er holding a child in her hand, both of them were shocked.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow......" The little monk in Ling'er's hand struggled and couldn't beat him...... The aggrieved howl cried......

Ling'er looked at the little monk, and the serious expression on her face also returned to calm...... looked at the innocent child in his hand without a clue, and the domineering appearance when he first came, except for a pair of yin and yang eyes...... It seems that there is only a pair of yin and yang eyes......

still shouted: "Ling'er, what are you doing, let him go." Still a little anxiously shouted.

Ling'er looked at the crying little monk with a dull face, and felt a little ashamed in her heart, she shouldn't have been so impulsive...... Hearing the still shout, Ling'er slowly put the little monk down.

The little monk is really drunk......

"Puff pass" ...... With a sound, lying on the ground...... "Wow Wow Wow" continued to be lifted, and the little monk lying on the ground was not idle with his hands and feet...... Swinging and kicking and kicking......

An Xuantong still walked over and looked at the little monk who was playing tricks on the ground.

An Xuan asked a little distressed: "Don't cry, what's going on, do you tell your sister?"

The little monk glanced at An Xuan and continued to cry regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one...... Thinking to myself, you stupid woman, didn't you see me being bullied......

Ling'er stood stupidly in place, still looking at the little monk covering his face with a blank face, crying, this child didn't seem to feel a little inexplicable and embarrassed, venting his heart to the fullest, and deducing the unique innocence of the child...... and unreasonable......

The second grandmother outside the hospital sat on the ground in surprise at what she saw, and her full expectations failed miserably like a farce...... gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he had to accept his helplessness.

Still a little upset and irritable by the endless crying of the little monk, looking at the crying face of the little monk on the ground, I didn't know what to do.

Master An opened the door of the study with his eyes slightly open and walked out. "It's so noisy, where is the cry?"

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the little monk, and they didn't seem to hear Master An's question.

When Master An saw the little monk crying on the ground in the courtyard, he was very unhappy in his heart, for a rich man, a monk meant a disaster, a bad luck, and he was furious. Shouted: "Come on, get him out of here,"

The next person hurriedly went over, and the little monk was lifted up one after the other, and walked towards the door, the despair on the face of the second grandmother could not be expressed in words.

The little monk was directly carried out of the house by the two subordinates and placed outside the door, the second grandmother sat down beside the little monk, looking at the little monk sluggishly, and the little monk cried even more heartbreaking because of his own experience......

Ling'er looked at the poor little monk outside the door, and felt a little unbearable, so she walked out, squatted beside the little monk, and comforted the crying little monk.

"Well, my sister was wrong. Ling'er gently flattered the little monk. Blink a glance at the second grandmother next to her, the second grandmother screamed in panic and ran into the house. He entered his room and locked his door.

When the little monk saw Ling'er coming to comfort him, he felt a little comfort in his heart, and kept whispering, and gradually the little monk's mood became calm and stopped crying.

The little monk looked at Ling'er in front of him, except for the terrifying appearance of Yin and Yang, but his actions were not as terrifying as his face.

"Why do you want to hurt people?"

The little monk asked suspiciously.

Ling'er smiled when she heard the little monk's question, "Big sister, it's not harmful." You misunderstood me. ”

"Then, that woman asked me to take you. The little monk was a little unconvinced.

"It was the woman who was ruthless and bullied her sister's sister, and her sister scared her a little. Ling'er smiled and explained to the innocent little monk in front of her.

"Look at your face," said Ling'er took out a handkerchief and wiped the little monk's face, an innocent and cute little face without the stains on the face became a tiger head, very cute.

Still slowly walked out of the mansion, looking at the little monk beside Ling'er, his eyes were surprised:

The weight of the word "Xiaobao" is still in the mouth......