Song did not ask about the origin of Ab Sijida, and beckoned the old beard to arrange a place for him to live.

"Son, you said that Ah Lang is too, busy and busy, he can't even go back home all day, what is the matter? Isn't he Lu Yongcheng supernatural? So he asked him to toss, making the house deserted, which was really boring. ”

In the past two days, Yang Chenglie has gone out early and returned late, and he has not even come back for a whole day.

The Song family was naturally not in a good mood, and when he saw Yang Shouwen sitting down on the side, he couldn't help but complain to him.

Yang Shouwen could only smile bitterly, but he didn't know how to explain. If you tell the Song family that Yang Chenglie is in a lot of trouble now, it is estimated that the Song family will have to worry again. He could only appease Song for a few words, and he took the opportunity to slip out of the living room.

Outside the wing room in the front yard, the young lady and the young slave took Bodhi and the four puppies, looking inside curiously.

Yang Shouwen walked over, and one head collapsed, causing a series of coquettishness from the two little girls. He smiled and rubbed their little heads, and stepped into the wing. In the wing, Lao Hu Tou was helping Jeddah make the bed, and when he saw Yang Shouwen coming in, Lao Hu Tou hurriedly came over to say hello.

"Old beard, you go out first."

"Yes."

The old beard withdrew from the room, and Yang Shouwen sat on the Hu bed on the side, holding the young lady in one hand and the young slave in the other.

"Young lady, young slave, this is Jeddah.

Jeddah, they are all my sisters, you have to take care of them more in the future. In our family, there are not many people, and there are not many rules. As you saw just now, in addition to my parents, there are also aunts in the back kitchen, and counting the old beard, it is all of the Yang Mansion. In addition, there are three people who are not here, and it is estimated that it will be a few days before they return. ”

Absjida nodded, took off the skin and half of his arm, and hung it on a hanger.

Then, he knelt on the couch and looked at Yang Shouwen.

Actually, it's quite painful to communicate with a mute!

Yang Shouwen smiled: "Jeddah, let's talk ugly things in front." When I'm done, you can leave here if you don't want to. ”

As he spoke, he patted the young lady's head lightly and motioned for the young lady to take the young slave out.

Yang Shouwen stared at Jida and said, "I don't care what the relationship between you and the old army was before, and I don't care who Brother Dai is. However, if you enter the door of my Yang family today, you will be a member of my Yang family in the future. If you are willing to be a member of the Yang family, I should treat you as a family member; But if you're half-hearted, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Jeddah's eyes showed a hint of disapproval.

Obviously, he didn't care about Yang Shouwen's threat.

"You don't believe it?"

The corners of Gilda's mouth twitched, as if he were sneering.

It's just that before his smile faded, he saw Yang Shouwen suddenly raise his hand, and a cold light flew out of his hand. Gilda didn't even have time to react, only to feel a chill pass over his head and slap on the bronze mirror behind him.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground with a thud, and a deep pit appeared on it.

An iron pellet with a diameter of about twenty centimeters rolled on the ground, and in Yang Shouwen's hand, a dagger appeared.

"Brother Dai said that you are strong in martial arts, and the old army can recommend you to come over, and I also believe that you are not an ordinary person.

But believe me, I have a myriad of ways to kill you...... I'm talking to you about this today, it's a villain first and then a gentleman, it's too late for you to leave now, otherwise if you agree to stay and want to leave again, then you will be my Yang Shouwen's enemy. ”

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he stood up.

"Think clearly, you can leave at any time before dawn tomorrow."

He said as he walked out with his hands behind his back.

This hand iron pill technique was also practiced by Yang Shouwen after he woke up. In his previous life, he had been lying in bed for more than ten years, and he would throw a pot with an iron pill when he had nothing to do, which can be described as a hundred shots. And now, the game used to pass the time in the past has been practiced by him into a killing technique.

Sometimes, you have to be tough enough to be convincing.

Absjida is not the same as Jasmine Yang.

Jasmine doesn't have much thought, and the most enjoyable thing in her life is to be able to eat a full stomach every day, which can be described as carefree all day long. But Absjida, it is estimated that he was trained as an assassin by the old army before this. Although he couldn't speak, Yang Shouwen could feel the recklessness in this guy's bones. You must not be polite to such people.

"Brother son, is he a bad person?"

Yang Shouwen walked out of the wing room and saw the young lady standing at the door.

She looked at Yang Shouwen suspiciously, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Why do you say that?"

"I saw my brother-in-law beating him just now."

Yang Shouwen laughed dumbly when he heard this, and said softly: "Young lady, don't think about it, I'm not beating him, I'm just scaring him."

However, if everyone lives together in the future, the young lady is not allowed to bully him. ”

"Is it like to Jasmine Yang?"

"Oh...... Jasmine Yang is our family.

When will he be able to become our family, and when will we be able to treat him like Yang Jasmine, understand? ”

"The young lady knows!"

Yang Youniang nodded obediently, suddenly smiled again, took Yang Shouwen's hand and said, "Brother son, come and tell the story, you didn't tell the story yesterday." Last time you said that Tang Seng was arrested in Xiaoleiyin Temple, what happened later? ”

Yang Shouwen suddenly laughed, squatted down and held the young lady in his arms.

"Okay, let's move on to the story."

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This night, Yang Shouwen did not rest well.

There is suddenly one more person in the family, if you say that there is no prevention, of course it is impossible.

Fortunately, with Bodhi on duty at night, Yang Shouwen is a lot easier. The next day, the rain stopped! When a round of red sun erupted from the sky, Yang Shouwen came to the patio in the front yard with a tiger swallowing a big gun in his hand. However, he was not the first to get up. Abth Gida had risen and was in the patio, wielding the spear.

And he saw that the spear was in the hand of Abth Jidah, as if it had come to life, and it flew up and down, whirring.

Yang Shouwen watched from the side for a while, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

In terms of marksmanship, Jeddah's spear is not unusual, and it is not as exquisite as Yang Shouwen's ancestral Jiuzi serial gun. However, his marksmanship is simple and unremarkable, but it is very powerful. Jeddah's marksmanship can be described in one word, that is, fast. Moreover, there are no tricks in his marksmanship, he goes straight and opens, but he reveals a strong killing intent.

This should be marksmanship on the battlefield!

Yang Shouwen looked at it for a while and couldn't help but feel itchy in his hands.

"Jeddah, let me teach you your spear."

As he spoke, he leaped into the door. However, before he could stand firm, he saw the shadow of a spear stabbing at him. This spear is as fast as lightning. Yang Shouwen hurriedly raised his gun to greet him and fought with Jeddah. Yang Shouwen's Nine Sons Serial Gun is divided into nine ways, but it boils down to only one type, which is stabbing. Frontal spine, upper spine, lower spine, left spine, right spine...... Guns and guns were linked, and the tiger's big guns drew out one after another, and the shadows of the guns shrouded Jeddah.

The killing methods of the two are quite similar, but Yang Shouwen's strength is greater, and Jeddah's killing method is the kind of killing that is not afraid of death.

You come and go, and before you know it, you have fought more than a dozen rounds.

The competition between the two shocked Yang Youniang and Yang Qingnu even more. The two little girls stood on the porch, shouting loudly, cheering for Yang Shouwen. However, the young lady shouted for a while, and her eyes suddenly rolled, and she shouted at Ab Sijida: "Brother Jeda, come on." ”

Absjida's spear was struck, and the offensive that had been like a storm suddenly became flawed.

At this moment, Yang Shouwen's big gun poked out and slapped him on the waist. Fortunately, Yang Shouwen didn't exert his strength, and Jeddah stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

The young lady immediately shouted, "Brother Laipi." ”

"Young lady, how can you turn against each other?"

"I don't have it."

The young lady smiled and said, "Brother Zizi said that if Brother Jeddah is still there after dawn today, he and we will be a family." Since it is a family, how can you only cheer for your son-in-law and brother? Hee-hee, Brother Jeddah also has to come on. ”

There was no expression on Absjida's face.

He glanced at the young lady with his spear, and a flash of warmth flashed in his blue eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

However, Yang Shouwen keenly captured the warmth in Absjida's eyes. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, outlining an extremely beautiful arc, and then smiled and looked at the young lady. The young lady's eyes were also looking at him, she saw the appreciation in Yang Shouwen's eyes, and immediately grinned, and the smile on her little face became even brighter.