"That's good, San'er~!The noodles taste good, right?" Zhou Chunping's heart finally relaxed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Info noble man once said that as long as you put one packet of that kind of medicinal powder, the average strong man will fall asleep for twelve hours. Just now, he asked Zhou Zhigang to put two packets of medicine directly in Zhou Zhixin's bowl of noodles. Although Zhou Zhixin didn't eat poached eggs, the poached egg clip shook and shaked, didn't the medicine powder run to the noodles below?

was asked by Zhou Chunping, and Zhou Zhixin also felt that something was wrong. He shook his head, only to feel that his head was dizzy for a while, and his whole body was dizzy as if he had been thrown into a bumpy boat. Zhou Chunping in front of Zhou Zhixin also seemed to have turned into several figures.

Is it sick? Zhou Zhixin is not sure. Today's day's events were enough for Zhou Zhixin to worry about, he was first scolded by Wu Jinfeng, and then angry by Zhao Yunxiang's return to the village.

"Dad, big brother, I'll go to sleep first. Zhou Zhixin planned to go back to his room to sleep. Zhou Zhixin has been like this since he was a child, if he feels uncomfortable in his body, he will be fine when he sleeps.

Zhou Zhixin took a step forward and walked out with a long choke.

Zhou Chunping glanced at Zhou Zhigang and motioned for him to hurry up.

Zhou Zhigang trembled his hands, took out a wooden stick the thickness of a baby's wrist from under the stove, and tiptoed behind Zhou Zhixin.

"Big brother, I'm fine, I don't need you to send it. Zhou Zhixin didn't look back, and waved one hand behind his back.

"Zhou Zhigang, don't do it yet!" Zhou Chunping snorted lightly. It's all come to this point, what kind of brothers, friends, brothers, and brothers are still performing? Kill this little rabbit cub as soon as possible, and get the money as soon as possible is the last word.

Zhou Zhigang was ruthless, raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit the back of Zhou Zhixin's head.

Zhou Zhixin heard the sound of the wind brought by the wooden stick behind him, and turned sideways to avoid it. Somehow, his hands and feet were soft, and the stick that he should have avoided hit him directly on the shoulder.

With a "bang", the stick smashed against the flesh, making a dull sound that made a palpitation.

Zhou Zhixin turned his head, looked at Zhou Zhigang with a hideous face in dismay, and muttered, "Why?"

Zhou Zhigang saw that the stick was missed, and he was stunned for a while. I wanted to raise the stick in my hand and hit Zhou Zhixin's head again, but I found that his hand was very sore.

Seeing this, Zhou Chunping snatched the wooden stick from Zhou Zhigang's hand and hit Zhou Zhixin directly on the head.

With a "bang", Zhou Zhixin's body shook and fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Zhou Zhixin did not move at all. Zhou Zhigang boldly stepped forward, stretched out a finger and put it under Zhou Zhixin's nostrils to probe, but there was no sound.

"Are you dead?" asked Zhou Chunping.

"It's like dead. Zhou Zhigang replied. I've heard people say before that dead people don't breathe, but Zhou Zhixin doesn't even have a sound to breathe out now, he should be dead, right?

Zhou Zhigang's heart was beating wildly, they killed someone? He and his father killed Zhou Zhixin?

"Hmph, if I hadn't asked you to put something in the noodles, it wouldn't have been easy to get this bunny. After Zhou Chunping snorted, he was a little complacent. With Zhou Zhixin's skills, when he was sober, their father and son went together, and they didn't know if they could beat others.

Now it's okay, a pack of medicinal powder goes down, and no matter how powerful Zhou Zhixin is, he has lost his strength. Or the nobles have the ability, and such things can be taken out.

Zhou Chunping found the hemp bag that had been used for food at home, and wanted to put Zhou Zhixin in it before carrying it out the door. Although it is night, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will get up at night or something, there is a sack to cover it, it can also hide people's eyes and ears, some people ask, it can also be said that it contains pigs and sheep or something.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhixin was too tall, and his body of almost one meter eight couldn't be stuffed into a sack. Seeing that it was not early, Zhou Chunping was afraid that it would be too late, so Zhou Zhigang went out with Zhou Zhixin's body on his back.

"Hurry up. Zhou Chunping walked in front and urged Zhou Zhigang.

"Dad, I can't carry it anymore, let's rest for a while, just for a while. Zhou Zhigang gasped.

Oh my god~! I'm tired of him. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhixin didn't look fat, but he was dead.

"Rest for what? finish things early and rest early. Zhou Chunping was very dissatisfied with Zhou Zhigang's attitude. What they are doing now is not a good thing, killing people has to pay for their lives from ancient times to the present. Before they entered the door of Widow Ho's house, they stayed outside for more minutes, and the more dangerous it was.

Besides, Zhou Zhiqiang is still guarding the widow's house! After finishing it early, a few of them should evacuate as soon as possible and leave themselves alone.

At this time, the moon hid in a dark cloud, as if she could not bear to see the tragedy that had just happened in this world.

The night was dark, and I could only vaguely make out the road under my feet. Zhou Chunping was afraid that he would meet people from Zhoujia Village when he took the main road, so he had to pick a remote path with Zhou Zhigang. The trail goes around a wasteland, more than half the way.

On the wasteland, there are patches of weeds and a few lonely mounds. Walking on the quiet wasteland, Zhou Zhigang felt hairy in his heart. He always felt that Zhou Zhixin on his back might open his eyes when he would.

Accidentally, Zhou Zhigang tripped and fell on his stomach, and Zhou Zhixin on his back didn't know where he fell.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chunping heard the movement behind him, and quickly turned around and came back to see what was going on.

"Dad, I fell. Zhou Zhigang endured the pain and climbed up.

"Hey~, I don't know which ghost lacks virtue and sprinkled so many sharp stones on this road. Zhou Zhigang felt that his palm was a little wet, and it seemed that he had been broken by the stone and was bleeding.

"You can wrestle every way you walk. Useless at all at the critical moment?" Zhou Chunping muttered, but he didn't dare to scold Zhou Zhigang. Zhou Zhigang is his eldest son, and Zhou Chunping will have to rely on him to support his old age in the future! Besides, the two fathers and sons have done such a fatal thing together, and they will be grasshoppers on a rope in the future.

Zhou Zhigang pretended not to hear Zhou Chunping's words, and limped to the side of the road, where there was a shallow pit, and there was a black humanoid object lying in it, which should be Zhou Zhixin.

With the help of Zhou Chunping, Zhou Zhigang carried "Zhou Zhixin" on his back and came to Widow He's house in one go. I don't know if my strength has increased after a fall, Zhou Zhigang feels that the "Zhou Zhixin" on his back is not as heavy as at the beginning.

Zhou Chunping's father and son pushed open the hidden courtyard door of Widow He's house, and a wooden stick fell from the sky and hit Zhou Chunping, who was walking in front.

"It's me. Zhou Chunping scolded. Before entering the door, he forgot that there was still a stuffy Zhou Zhigang in the courtyard of Widow He's house.