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The tip of Ye Shizhou's knife is still between her father's legs, and if she moves forward, her father will be able to move towards a new life.

Come to think of it, it's the kind of crying to live.

Ye Yongan's forehead was full of sweat, and he pulled Ye Shizhou behind him. His eyes lit up, and he watched his father's fingers tremble.

The two fathers and sons were half affectionate, and Ye Yongan said seriously: "Dad, is your bird okay?"

That's a good idea.

Fang Cai's emotions that were still full of excitement were instantly dispersed, Ye Huaian grabbed the belt of his trousers, and thought. It must be the wrong way for me to go back to the village!

Ye Yongan himself was holding a blood-dripping knife in one hand and touching the back of his head with the other: "Dad." Didn't you say you're dead?"

Ye Huai'an grabbed the belt of his trousers expressionlessly and tied it tightly. It's a little farther away from the girl.

"I'll talk to you about this later. Ye Huai'an didn't realize anything at the moment.

"Shall we fill the tomb?" Ye Shizhou asked her brother with a glare. The long knife in his hand was eager to try.

Is there another father who will be a powerful man on her head?

Ye Yongan laughed dryly, waved his hand and hurriedly said, "No need, no need." That's fine. ”

Ye Huai'an tried his best to straighten his face, and saw that his son's face was not quite right. Then he casually asked, "What tomb?" and walked forward with a heavy head.

A few children don't know what they want, and they are so abnormal. Something big must have happened in the village. Ye Huai'an's heart was heavy. Especially the two children were stained with blood, which made Ye Huai'an feel a little bad.

Ye Yongan pulled the sister paper tightly and replied casually: "It's your clothed mound." ”

Ye Huai'an's footsteps are fixed, I think it's better to be deaf!

Xiao Ji silently stayed away from the three masters, always feeling that something was going to happen.....

The entrance of the village was not too far from the battlefield, and a group of people had only walked for a while, and there was a rush around the corner.

As soon as Ye Huaian and the others turned, he stood in front of him, his body stiffened.

The iron-clad man rubbed his eyes silently.

The soldiers behind him mourned silently in their hearts, and it turned out that iron-blooded men also had times when they shed blood and tears, and their hearts were sad. It was really late, and the whole village was slaughtered.

Ye Shizhou held the knife, and his face was loveless.

"Son!!" a piercing scream rang out. The lively Lin'an Village was suddenly quiet.

At this time, Zhou, the weak and beloved wife, had already taken the woman to wipe her neck at the front of the village, and she didn't know what was going on.

Mrs. Liu's hands were full of blood, and she hurriedly put aside the things she had chopped off. He also turned his head and shouted: "This is mine, no one is allowed to rob it!"

So he hurriedly staggered and ran towards his son: "Son, son, my son is not dead. God, my son is not dead. The ancestors opened their eyes, and God opened their eyes. Thank goodness. Liu ran towards Ye Huai'an with a wail.

At this time, the hundreds of soldiers had already passed the corner, and they didn't react to the scene of children laughing in full swing.

Hey, what are you all doing with your butts?

Ye Huai'an saw the old lady like this, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist. hurriedly stepped forward to help Liu: "Mother." The child is back. You've been suffering for a long time. It's hard for you, mother. ”

Ye Huai'an knelt on the ground, but when he saw the old lady's hands full of blood, he paused in his heart.

Liu hurriedly helped him up, crying and laughing. Holding his son with the hands that had slaughtered countless birds, he cried bitterly. What a mother's and son's filial piety.

The villagers of Lin'an Village were also overjoyed to see it, and several of them came forward to greet them with a smile. All of them were bloody hands and faces full of joy.

The whole village doesn't look like it's been ransacked. On the contrary, it is a prosperous scene.

Xiao Ji was tiptoeing to see what everyone was busy doing. It's weird.

The old lady over there stood up and picked up her son by the way. Before the tears on his face dried, he hurriedly asked, "Son, are these your people?"

There is no sense of disobedience with Fang Cai's heart-wrenching transformation.

Ye Huai'an hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the old lady over there asked again: "Are those barbarians at the entrance of the village dead?"

Later, Xiao Ji only thought that the old lady hated the barbarian, so he replied: "The head is on the ground, everyone rest assured, the barbarians are dead." ”

Ye Huai'an swore that he saw his old lady's eyes light up with his own eyes! He felt that he would never forget this moment in his life.

I saw the old lady who had to work hard to collect firewood in his memory, and turned her head and yelled angrily: "Let's go, there are still a lot of birds at the entrance of the village!

The small-footed old lady picked up the bloody knife on the ground and shouted at a group of legendary old people, and flew out with a swish on her skis. The back is so chic and imposing.

Ye Huai'an hadn't finished speaking, and he hadn't had time to say a word to his wife. He watched as his wife gathered a group of old ladies and ran away like an old bandit.... Ran away.....

Fang Cai pulled tears and shouted, as if everything was an illusion. Illusion!

At this moment, Ye Huai'an felt a deep hurt from this world.

Ye Huai'an's face was confused, mother, you, you are a little perfunctory!! the tears on his face and the bloody sleeves were pulled, and he couldn't see any tears.... With that stormy appearance, Ye Huai'an was inexplicably a little not good.

Ye Huai'an felt that he didn't dare to turn back.... The majesty of his lieutenant is in danger of sweeping the floor.

No, I want to try to live with a smile! Ye Huai'an comforted himself in his heart.

I also have a warm daughter-in-law. She didn't have to wipe her tears all day long, and she couldn't live.

Xiao Ji couldn't bear to see the deputy general deflated, so he stepped forward and glanced at what everyone was doing with their buttocks. At this glance, the whole person was Spartan.

Hehe, stiffened, and silently pulled Deputy General Ye. Seeing the bloody handprints left by his mother on his arms and back, he was a little disgusted.

He pointed to the ground, and his face turned pale. The group of soldiers who looked at it a few more times silently clamped their legs.

Ye Huai'an glanced at his subordinate generals inexplicably, and looked at his fingers.

The whole person was as if he had been struck by lightning!! The man who was holding the half-sword tightly did not respond to the half-sound. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"This is what your mother said about cutting birds?" Xiao Ji swallowed.

I really want to ask him, didn't you say that your village is all weak scholars, and the most reasonable is not like to be rude? But when I saw Vice General Ye's ghostly appearance, I suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Dear, do and cherish. (To be continued.) )