The mouth of the purse suddenly swelled with black gas, and quickly spread out, enveloping several people in black inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then only heard the sound of punches and feet falling in the black air, and then the black-clothed people came out of the black air, and their bodies flew out of the house like a kite with a broken string.

When all the black-clothed people flew out of the black qi, the black qi turned into a tall figure in black armor, and saluted Song Wanying: "Mastermother, the last general is too late to protect the master, please forgive the master." ”

"General Xiao doesn't have to be polite, it's because I thought I had the exercises to cultivate, so I didn't call General Xiao Se for a long time." Song Wanying said.

"Well, the last general thinks that the master mother usually practices some martial arts now, and she can use the immortal cultivation method to have a greater effect."

Song Wanying sighed: "Yes, but Xianggong said that I should practice first, although it is very boring, but it is a really strong foundation in the future." So I can't be distracted to learn martial arts now. ”

"What the lord said is that if the master has anything in the future, just let the last general do it. Be sure not to venture alone. ”

Song Wanying didn't speak, just walked over and helped Lu Niang up from the ground, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Ru Niang hugged her abdomen and said with pain: "Don't worry, eldest sister, I still have this pain." ”

Song Wanying naturally knew that Ru Niang was strong. The position of the abdomen of the person is originally a pain point, and it is strange to be kicked by the powerful man in black like that. But Song Wanying had no choice, so she had to ask Xiao Se: "Can General Xiao help her heal her internal injuries?" ”

"To do things for the main mother, you should serve with all your might."

Xiao Se replied, but re-entered the purse on Song Wanying's waist. But then a puppet popped out, stood in front of the three girls, and saluted: "Hello to the three masters." ”

"General Xiao, don't make trouble. Hurry up and help Sister Ru Niang heal and relieve the pain. Song Wanying said.

At this time, the ghost general had already entered the puppet's body, walked up to Lu Niang's side and said: "The last general wants to heal the main mother's wounds, and you need to grab the main mother's wrist, please forgive the last general for not being guilty." ”

For Zhang Yang's women, Xiao Se is always called the main mother, as for who is the eldest main mother, the second main mother, the n main mother and other serial numbers, it is not what he should care about.

Ru Niang was in pain, and when she saw that someone was treating her, she was naturally very willing. She also knew that by injecting mana into her body, nourishing the injured area and speeding up blood circulation, her pain would soon disappear. However, she was not familiar with this ghost general, so she hesitated for a moment and then stretched out her hand.

Song Wanying saw that Lu Niang hesitated, so she smiled and said: "General Xiao was brought back from Montenegro by Xianggong, and our safety will be protected by him in the future." My sister can rest assured that he will be cured. ”

Xiao Se grabbed Lu Niang's hand, cut the meridian, entered the mana, and said with a smile: "The last general is a thousand-year-old ghost, if it weren't for the lord, he might never be able to leave the Valley of Death." Just now, I was full of ghost energy, and I couldn't heal my mother's wounds, but now I have entered the body of this puppet, and his mana is pure, so don't worry, my mother will be all right in a while. ”

After a while, Xiao Se let go of Lu Niang's hand, and sure enough, he was okay again. At this moment, the roar outside became louder.

In fact, after those black-clothed people were beaten out, they kept scolding outside, but a few people ignored them. Now that Lu Niang's injury is healed, the sound outside has become louder, and it has naturally reached the ears of several people.

At that time, the leader of the man in black was leisurely walking in front of the store, and he heard some exclamations in the shop before, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was robbing something inside, but he knew that no matter who got something, it would have to belong to him in the end, so he didn't care at all.

Suddenly, a man flew out and hit him, knocking him to the ground, and then six people flew out and pressed him down.

In fright, he lifted his subordinates and crawled out. Now his subordinates are all black-faced, and life and death are uncertain.

I knew that there must be a hidden master in the blacksmith shop. Six or seven of his subordinates were no opponents, and he shouted in fright: "Come on." ”

Some of the black-clothed people who supervised the work of the migrant workers all gathered around when they heard the shouting. Suddenly, there were hundreds of people gathered outside the blacksmith shop.

The head first called the migrant worker who had killed each other before Zhang Yang to his eyes, kicked him to the ground, and shouted: "There are people hiding in this shop, why don't you say it?" Don't you want to live anymore? ”

A migrant worker said with a bitter face: "Ladies and gentlemen, there are no people in the shop." ”

"Not people? What's that hidden? The people in black were puzzled.

"There are three fairies in there." The migrant workers replied.

"Fairy, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight?" The man in black kicked the migrant worker again.

The migrant workers cursed and swore that they had seen the three women hiding in the shop come down from a large bird, and then the young man who killed the three men in black rode away on the big bird.

After hearing this, the black clothes naturally didn't believe that it was a fairy, at most it was just a person with strong martial arts. And the people who are being beaten out now must have been done by these women.

Then he surrounded the blacksmith shop and shouted inside, "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, do not think that you can escape." Uncle, I have dozens of voices, if you don't go out, you will set fire to this shop, and you will be buried inside. ”

Song Wanying has a ghost general with her, and she has never been afraid. Xiao Se plus puppets, even Zhang Yang can't beat them, how can he be afraid of these black-clothed people.

But she was really afraid that these people would burn down this blacksmith shop, which was Xianggong's home. Although there is now a new home like a palace, this kind of birthplace is what everyone will, not to mention being burned down, it is even more bullying.

"Grandma is here, what are you going to do?" As Aunt Song spoke, she appeared at the gate.

Those black-clothed people saw that they were really women, and they looked as beautiful as fairies, but their clothes were more ordinary, but with that kind of awe-inspiring temperament that was not afraid of the fragrance of the country, no one dared to treat her as an ordinary folk girl.

"Where are you from? Dare to hide in this store and hurt my brother? The man shouted.

"Who are you? Dare to go to the territory of Yunzhou to work the people and lose money, and bring disaster to the country and the people? Song Wanying asked rhetorically.

Listening to Song Wanying's tone, she was really not an ordinary woman. But what Song Wanying's identity is, it doesn't matter to the man in black, the important thing is to catch her first, and then deal with it after asking about it.

"Go. Arrest her. ”

The leader of the black clothes ordered, and two people walked out of the queue and walked towards Song Wanying with knives.

When the two black-clothed men who carried out the order walked to Song Wanying's distance, suddenly a black shadow flashed, and a black shadow floated out of the store like a ghost, and the black shadow reached out with two hands, pinched the neck of a black-clothed man with one hand, and then twisted.

There was a click, and the neck broke. Before I even screamed, the game was over. With a stretch of his hand, two corpses smashed into the heads of many black-clothed people.