After learning that Antai had beaten someone, Wu Ya Mingzhu's heart finally rose high again after nearly half a year. The first reaction was to make a big table of delicious food to reward Antai.

Although my brother is a fool, he is called simple, honest, honest and reliable.

Just as she fooled her brother before and asked him to listen to her master's words, Antai never hated and cared about those who bullied her, which made Mingzhu sad for a while. As a sword in the hands of the fourth master, he must do what his heart desires and what the sword points to.

Wherever the sword is pointed, the fire burns.

The current Antai is a rare good sword, but unfortunately it is not open. The light is restrained, although there is an invincible potential, but there is no intention to hurt people, to put it mildly, it is just a scrap iron.

As a person with an awkward temperament, I recognize a truth that I will not look back if I hit the south wall. Antai promised at his father's hospital bed that he would never do anything with anyone. Although Lord Wuya's original intention was just to prevent his son from causing a big disaster. After all, not everyone has the strength to do this. But they didn't care about how women and children who didn't have the protection of the eldest man could make a living in this slum.

Mrs. Uya has been through so much and has learned to swallow her anger. At most, just listen to a few vicious words, even if you feel tortured in your heart, you still look gentle and kind when you go home.

But the pearl is different, whether it is the previous pearl or the pearl that later occupied this shell, it is not a person who will swallow his anger. Who doesn't say that it's a little grumpy, but he can be regarded as a straightforward person who speaks when he has something to say, so the fourth master's file also added a comment of "impatient and frivolous".

I don't know how many times, Mingzhu quarreled with people outside and even came back from a fight, but Antai could only hold her sister and cry without speaking. I didn't go to help her get back to the field. If it weren't for Mingzhu's beating, Antai would stand in front of her without giving in, help her block all attacks and obey Mingzhu's words, Mingzhu would have thought that Antai didn't like her sister.

The little girl is young and vigorous, and she is jealous and hateful. I can't look down on my brother's nest, and I feel inferior to my own situation, and adolescent girls are easy to vent their anger on their families. Even if it hurts them, you can't change it.

It wasn't until the later leftover girl pearl crossed over.

As an orphan for nearly 30 years and working hard in society, she clearly tasted the grievances and hardships of not having the backing of her family. It was a fall with no way back. You can only go forward. Even if the ground is full of thorns ahead.

Therefore, she can understand Eniang's embarrassment and helplessness, and also feel sorry for the torture and hardship in her heart. I can better appreciate Brother Antai's silent love. Therefore, Mingzhu hates his brother even more.

Now the fourth master is still interested in his family, and once he gets tired of it again, the Wuya family will return to the difficult situation they were in at the beginning.

No, it's a much worse situation. Because there will be more people coming to the ground.

The best thing Mingzhu could think of with her little citizen's mind and brain was to make her brother stronger and become Si Baylor, the future emperor's own person.

An obedient, loyal, and useful person.

Only in this way can Antai no longer be □□ under the protection of the fourth master. E-Niang can really let go of the burden in her heart and relax.

So when Mingzhu heard that his brother had beaten and crippled people, his heart was excited, and his little face showed excitement and excitement. Even if Mama Wusu was gouging out the eye knife next to her, it was accompanied by a cough. can't let Mingzhu pick up half of the mille-feuille bottom in his hand again.

"Tell me, how did you fight? Who is the other party? Who made the first move? Mingzhu looked at the lotus grass who came to report the news with a curious expression. The whole person couldn't help but lean forward. A monkey who wants to grab the cowardly, cowering little girl and shake out what is in her head.

"It's Zhang Hao, a gangster on the street. But it wasn't him who was hurt, it was another person named Brother Snake. Now Zhang Hao and Brother Snake's family are kneeling in front of the courtyard gate, and they have brought a lot of gifts to make amends. Liancao lowered her head, trying her best to avoid the hot gaze on the side, which was like ripping her own flesh, and replied timidly. I can't stop chattering in my heart, I'm Miss's girl, just listen to Miss's words. Just listen to Miss~~~~

The former was terrified for his eldest young master. Overwhelmed. The latter's heart was trampled to death by 100,000 grass and mud horses, and Mingzhu no longer knew what expression to use to face this matter.

Glad? It doesn't seem like it should be. Or play an angry parent who catches his own bear child and beats him to dissipate the anger in the victim's heart? doesn't mean that Zhu can't beat it, even if he can beat it, Mingzhu won't scold his brother for it.

It's too late to praise.

When I heard that it was a gangster with no background, it was a Han Chinese. The last bit of worry in Mingzhu's heart dissipated, and the rest was full of curiosity. What exactly did they do? will make my brother so angry that he will take the lead in beating people?

Oops! I want to know.

Mingzhu, whose expression was tangled and painful, was so anxious that Mingzhu, who scratched his heart, wrinkled his face, and his white and tender little face wrinkled into eighteen folds of small meat buns. Raising his eyes, he glanced at Mama Wusu, his eyes full of supplication.

Mama Wusu didn't look at the little girl's pretending appearance at first. After half a year of getting along, can she still not know the treacherous nature of this little girl? looks dignified and generous on weekdays, but in fact, the gangsterism in her bones has not dissipated at all, but she is just wrapped in a virtuous and docile shell by this little girl.

Mama Wusu also thought very openly, as long as she could make a deal at that time, the little girl would not cause trouble when she went out and smashed her own signboard, so she didn't care who would pour eight lifetimes of blood mold to marry this guy in the future.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's contact, I'm tired, I want to go back to the house and lie down for a while, Mama Wusu, you can also go down and rest." Mingzhu picked up the tea that had already been cold, lifted the teacup and pretended to blow it, and said with a calm look. I don't even glance at the corner of my eye.

And voila! This thick-skinned. Don't you just want to see the excitement, this excuse is one set of others. Mama Wusu pursed the corners of her lips in disgust in her heart, got up and saluted and said, "The slave will go down first, and I hope that the young lady can take care of the thousand layers of the bottom." After all, in the future, my uncle's shoes will have to be taken care of by the lady, so I don't have to do it, but I have to know it. ”

Mingzhu nodded at the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his hand, and with the support of lotus grass, he was so noble that he walked out like Lafayette.

With a wave of his hand and a lift of his feet, there are all kinds of charms.

After more than half a year of conditioning and nourishment, the well-developed little girl has begun to take on a woman's style at this time.

Without going out, Mingzhu heard the noise of the courtyard and the accompanying roosters and dogs.

Zhang Hao's widowed mother, a short and thin woman, was kneeling in the courtyard tremblingly, kowtowing vigorously. From Mingzhu's point of view, you can only see a black and white hair that is often accompanied by it, messy hair. Even the victim, Ah Snake, was lifted aside on the door panel, and his parents followed behind Zhang's mother, kowtowing together, leaving blood stains on the yellow earth.

There was a group of people standing outside the gate watching the excitement, all of them probing their brains and pointing at the small courtyard.

Eniang stepped forward and wanted to help Zhang's mother and her party up, but they couldn't resist their stubbornness. Although it was Antai who hit first, it was the other party who made the first provocation. In addition, the Antai family is not only the flag people, but also the disciples of the four Baylors. With these multiple identities, any one of them can crush these families.

Most of the people who can live in this neighborhood have no identity background. Although many gangsters and hooligans have been bred, they don't dare to bully the flag people, of course, the Antai family is an exception, who told them not to fight back and scold back.

However, the recent rise of the Wu Ya family is obvious to all. Now is the time for the family to be in the limelight. No one wants to touch this mold. So even if the snake man was crippled by Antai, they didn't dare to ask for an explanation, so they could only humbly pray for forgiveness from the Wuya family. Hopefully they can spare their own family.

In this era, human life is the least valuable. Whether it is a high-ranking official or a grassroots commoner, as long as there is a suitable price, it is easy to erase a person's savings.

After figuring out the ins and outs of Yiqiē, Mingzhu stood in the corner, and the excitement and excitement of the previous moment were gone. On the contrary, she felt that her chest was blocked and she was very aggrieved, but she didn't know how to vent. She just stood there quietly, as if she were a passerby, and the noise and excitement on the field had nothing to do with her. It's not that I don't want to care, but I don't know where to start.

What else can Pearl say? Say go, we don't blame you. But he was at fault. He injured someone and is still unconscious.

Can you still pull my brother in and scold him? Not to mention that Eniang and Mingzhu are reluctant, even Antai's master, Wanyan Langtu will not agree. Although Antai's identity has not been revealed, he is already a slave of the fourth master. To disgrace the master's minions is to discredit the master.

At this time, Mingzhu raised his eyes to look at the wall. From the sparse heads of people lying on the wall and watching the bustle, it is easy to find those two unignorable deposits.

Master Wanyan and the so-called resident Li Jian were looking at this slightly crowded courtyard with interest. With the mentality of watching a play, I watched how Mrs. Wuya solved this accident.

Lang Tu looked at the few people who were kowtowing with a wicked smile, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

And Li Jian frowned, looking at the man/boy who was standing in the corner of the wall, with his head down and silent since just now. I don't know what I'm thinking.