As soon as everyone thought like this, there was an opposing voice in their hearts and said: Bah, Bah, Qiao Zhangpan is a fairy-like figure, how can this mortal bullet hurt her a penny? Phew, big auspicious is. Don't curse the pretty palm like this, who in the village hasn't received her favor?

Some people think that if the pretty palm is injured by the bullet of the Luo family, there are three long and two short, and when they turn around, they will definitely go up and down this Luo mansion, killing a chicken and dog, only, just ...... Even so, it is difficult to eliminate everyone's hatred? Oh, God is merciful! Stop Wu Anita fire to save the suffering and save the Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Some people even think further, thinking that after revenge, you will return to your Gao Laozhuang, and I will go back to my quicksand river...... If you don't understand something, you have to ask why? Well, that can only sue you, there is no pretty Jiaoyun Village, so is it still a fucking Jieyun Village?

At this time, a leader found that the scar under the jade-faced rat came in from outside worriedly, as if he had something important to report, but he seemed to find that the occasion was not right, so he stayed in the hall, neither advancing nor retreating.

The leader immediately shouted angrily, "Scar, why are you cowering? If there's something, say it quickly. ”

The other person also thought that the jade-faced rat had something to hide from everyone, so he couldn't help but feel angry, and shouted in a pun: "That's right, Scar, you figured it out, you are eating the rice of Jieyun Village, but not anyone's food!" Say it. ”

The current situation is urgent, but everyone is at a loss, the jade-faced mouse is already very anxious, and when he heard this, he was suddenly shocked, for fear that the hearts of the people who were so easy to get together would suddenly disperse again. He waved his hand abruptly and said calmly to the court: "Say, if it's good news, the masters will see it, say it." ”

"Yes, yes." Scarcoon is thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has always been clever and clever, and he is deeply liked by everyone. At this time, he was still hesitant. Seeing that the crowd was about to reprimand again, he hurriedly mustered up the courage to mutter, "Pretty and pretty...... Correct... You're fighting with Mr. Na Xie...... Both, all lost...... Mr. Xie didn't stop and said he wanted to ...... Say ......! ”

"To? How? ”

With a bang, the hall invariably stood up a few large and small palms, and the case was opened, and the eyes that could kill people shot directly at the hall, and they were angry with the enemy, and shouted:

"You're going to talk about it...... What is he going to do? ”

Scarzi shrank his neck in fright, raised his eyes to look, and understood that the anger in the hall was not directed at himself, so he was bold again, and said in a sneering manner, "Xie, Xie first......"

When Ai Ai said this, there was another clapping and angry shout in the hall: "Scar! With the sound, an object dragged its gray tail and suddenly swept across the patio and flew towards him.

Frightened, he violently jerked, instinctively lowered his body, and managed to avoid it.

With a thud, the object grazed his scalp and fell on the blue brick floor behind him.

The voice just now sounded again, and the anger was even stronger: "Mr. Xie? Mr. Xie? This surnamed Xie, did you give your scar to eat or give you a scar to wear? Yes? You white-eyed wolf! Tell me quickly, what do you want from the person surnamed Xie? ”

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was a rough and strong man about thirty years old, who was an old brother in the village, hung up the number of a team leader, and had three or two minions under him, but because he was short-tempered, open-mouthed, and well-known for protecting calves, he was unreasonable in case of trouble, and only talked about intimacy. Therefore, I have never been mixed with any conspicuous positions.

It wasn't until the beginning of spring this year that he was recommended by Qiao Feiyan, a new high-ranking officer, and became the leader, saying that he was loyal and commendable, and he was able to do things.

At this time, as soon as he heard that Qiao Feiyan was being bullied, he was furious, and at this time he heard the scar civet still say "Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie", where can he still hold it, and picked up the three-legged incense burner in front of the main card of the Luo family, and threw it over in the air.

At this moment, I saw the stubble of incense ash and sandalwood in the furnace, and scattered it all the way. The upper and lower halls, inside and outside the patio, in the air and on the ground, and on the head and face of the scarred raccoon, were all sprinkled with a layer of gray dust.

"Yes, yes. This, this surnamed Xie's ......" Scarcoon was forced by his momentum, and even his body was half shorter, seeing him asking, he was going to answer immediately, but at this time, the incense ash seeped into his eyes, and he was extremely uncomfortable, he quickly shook his head, blinked his eyelids vigorously, and replied respectfully while wiping it, "This surnamed Xie... Said to play well...... On your knees...... Sing...... Sing the truth and serve ......"

Above and below the hall, there is a team of minions with torches, standing next to the wall. The torches in their hands beeped, and the shadows were full of shadows, reflecting the faces of everyone above and below the hall.

As soon as Scarcoon's words fell, there was a loud bang in the hall, and I saw that the tables and chairs that were originally neat and tidy were staggered and a mess in the blink of an eye.

But the seven or eight big and small palms couldn't bear it anymore, and one by one they were angry, with red faces and red necks, and they jumped open the tables and chairs around them, and rushed out angrily.

The new big brother in charge just now was about to burst at this moment, and the anger that filled him seemed to have burned his chest to burst. I saw him striding out, opening and closing his hands, poofing, tearing open his chest, revealing his hairy strong chest.

That wasn't the end of it, his bearded head was raised to the ground, and let out a long roar that shook the roof tiles, like the howl of a wounded beast, and it was terrifying.

The team of minions holding torches on the wall below the hall saw the big and small palms walking by, and hurriedly set off and followed one by one.

"Alas, wait. Ahem......" At this moment, a violent cough suddenly sounded in the hall. This voice is not high, it is strange to say, the big and small palms who are about to walk out of the door actually heard it, and they all turned around.

"Brothers, wait a minute."

I saw the candle flame swaying in the hall, and the jade-faced rat sat in front of the god case, motionless. On his handsome cheeks, there was both regret and joy. It was a person next to him who spoke, this person was lying on his back, trembling, it was the ninth brother who had been sick for many years:

"Alas, Scar, it's just a half-grown baby, what do you know? What are you all doing? Ahem, you don't know Mr. Xie, don't you know your sixteenth sister? ”

Up and down in the village, they all know that this ninth brother is actually not very old, but since he was sick a few years ago, the whole person has seen that he is haggard and getting older and older.

"Let's think about it, according to the appearance of the sixteenth sister, can irrelevant outsiders bully her?"

When Brother Jiu said this, he couldn't help but cough violently again, coughing so much that his body couldn't stop shaking, the jade-faced mouse next to him reached out to pat him on the back, but he stopped with a wave of his hand, he slowed down, raised his eyes to look at the hall, and stretched out his hand to beckon:

"Come back, think of ideas. Right now, the Locke family's pot of soup with skin, meat and bones is still a little hot..."

"Alas, Scarcoon," Brother Jiu sighed as he looked at the dusty young man in the hall, "You go and invite Qiao Zhangpan and Mr. Xie, and say that I will invite them to come over to discuss matters." Speaking of this, Brother Jiu raised his head and looked at the sky above the patio, as if talking to himself, and as if to say to everyone, "In two hours, the sky will be bright...... For such a while, the people who rushed to report to the Luo butcher were afraid that they had left several times......"