Huang Nannan shook her head like a rattle, wanted to speak but didn't dare, and kept chattering.

The hero furrowed his brows, turned to look outside the courtyard, and saw a fat peasant woman running over with two men.

The peasant woman held a rolling pin in her hand, and the two men, one old and one young, each holding a hoe.

The peasant woman was very fierce, rushed to the hero, with a hideous face, and raised her staff to strike at the yellow girl on his shoulder.

The hero's expression sank, he held the rolling pin, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" ”

"Jungle fox!" The peasant woman tugged back at the rolling pin, and she was right.

"This is my pet."

"It doesn't matter whose it is, if you steal my chicken, you will be killed!"

"Did you see it stealing?"

"I saw it with my own eyes."

"Where's the dead chicken? You watched it finish eating before you chased it? ”

The peasant woman choked for a moment, and the young man behind her glared and said, "When we saw it, it was just finished." ”

"Yes!" The peasant woman nodded vigorously, "wild fox, that's my old hen that lays eggs!" ”

"His aunt, I misunderstood, I must have misunderstood!" Cao E, who heard the movement, walked out and said with a smile, "This is the gentleman of the Academy, a distinguished person with a university education, and he will definitely not steal chickens." ”

Huh? People say that the fox steals the chicken, why did you give it to An Laozi? Can't speak!

The hero was speechless, and saw the peasant woman spit on the ground fiercely, and scolded with disdain: "Fart scholar! When we didn't know you were a stinky bitch hooking up with wild men all day? Bah! ”

"Don't let you scold my mother!" Cao Daya blushed and shouted, obviously trembling with fear, but her little fists were clenched very tightly.

Touching the top of her head, the hero narrowed his eyes: "Just finished eating?" Where to eat? Take me there, and if you find a bloody feather, I'll pay you ten old hens." ”

The family of three looked at each other, and the peasant woman rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth: "It ate all the chicken feathers!" ”

The hero almost didn't laugh out loud: "So, you don't really see anything. Let's go, my fox doesn't like to eat raw food, for the sake of you not hurting it, this matter will end here, and it won't do you any good if you continue to make trouble. ”

"Fart! How can a wild fox not steal chickens? ”

"Yes," the young man continued, "anyway, my old hen is lost, and today you will either lose money or hand over the wild fox!" ”

Hey! Lao Tzu has grown so big, he has never reasoned with anyone, and he saw that you were a poor family to make an exception and spit on him, but let you be false.

The hero's face is completely blackened and he is ready to do it.

Although he has a kind heart, he never agrees that you are weak and you are reasonable.

He believed in the equality of all beings. The strong bully the weak, and they should be killed; The weak kick their nose in the face, and they will never be soft when it is time to fight.

Power and money don't have blood in every inch, and there are bad people among the masses.

"Aunt He, you should dissipate your anger first, and ...... if you have something to say"

"Phew!" The peasant woman spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Cao E's face, her eyes were like looking at a piece of shit, "Don't talk to the old lady, don't talk to the old lady, it's contaminated, the old lady will beat you to death!" ”

Cao E was really cowardly, silently wiped her face with her sleeve, and still maintained a flattering smile.

"His aunt, Mr. Ying is really Mr. Xuegong, our village is so close to Xuegong, I don't see anyone who looks up and looks down on weekdays, how bad is it when it makes a big fuss?

That's it, I'll pay you your hen money, okay? ”

Hearing this, the peasant woman showed a smug expression, glanced at the hero, and said, "That's my old hen that lays eggs, and she has been raising it for three years, and she can lay two eggs a day."

The folks in the township, the old lady doesn't lie to you, just according to the fact that it can lay a hundred more eggs, one penny, give one hundred wen! ”

Cao E was taken aback: "His aunt, you can buy three lambs for a hundred yuan, isn't it ......?"

"What, don't you want to give?" The peasant woman glared at the triangular eyes that were still hanging on the, "Then kill this wild fox and skin it to sell." ”

Cao E ran out of ideas, and was still about to plead, so she saw Cao Ergou not far away carrying a few washed and peeled voles in one hand and rushing over with a knife in the other.

"What are you going to do?"

The ten-year-old child was protected in front of his mother and hero, and his eyes were fierce like a little wolf cub.

"Little wild seed still dare to bare his teeth? I don't care about you! ”

The young man waved his hand and pumped Cao Ergou's head, but unexpectedly, a leg stretched out next to him and kicked him out of the yard directly.

He fell to the ground and wailed half-truths, and the peasant woman ran out and threw herself on him and began to cry out heartbreakingly.

"Hit someone! Kill! Come and take a look, folks! The slut surnamed Cao hooked up with a wild man and bullied us into our house......"

Her husband, the old man, looking at the cold-looking hero, did not dare to stay in the courtyard.

Cao E was anxious: "Mr. Ying, you go quickly, as soon as the people in the village come, it will be terrible!" ”

The hero smiled indifferently and asked, "They bully you a lot on weekdays, right?!" ”

Cao E lowered her head: "Neighbors, there will always be a little misunderstanding, just explain." ”

Cao Ergou snorted coldly: "Last time, they said that Mr. Mo cut down the tree planted in the village and blackmailed fifty yuan, and today they want to blackmail Mr. Ying, I will never agree!" ”

What's going on? Mo Tu was blackmailed, and he obediently paid for it?

The hero was very surprised, but Yu Guang saw that Cao E had an apologetic look on his face again, and he immediately understood.

Mo Tu should have been worried that his tough attitude would bring trouble to Cao E, so he pinched his nose and admitted it.

I didn't expect that indifferent guy to have a soft and fiery heart.

It's just a little stupid.

Dealing with Diao Min, forbearance will only make them worse and cause more trouble, only when they come up and fight, knowing the pain, they will understand why the flowers are so red.

"Ergou, you know Mr.'s ability, he will definitely not be bullied. Let's take your mother and the eldest girl back to the house first, they are the ones who need your protection. ”

"Mr. ......"

"Are you going to disobey your master?"

"Students don't dare."

Cao Ergou turned around and took the eldest girl's hand, and when he saw that his mother wanted to say something, he dragged her and said, "Mother, you can rest assured!" Sir is a disciple of the Sage Mountain Chief, the most powerful person in the entire Academy! ”

Somehow, listening to the child's exaggerated description, the hero felt happier than saying that he was the future king of Shuangzhou.

"Brother, am I in trouble? Don't send me back to the mountains, I won't run around in the future! Huang Nannan pleaded very quietly.

Stroked its back, the hero smiled and said: "You're not wrong, you don't need to change anything, it's their mistake, my brother will help you out later." ”

Huang Nannan put her mind at ease, looked at the family of three outside the courtyard with his face, and asked puzzledly: "I don't know them, why did they beat me to death?" ”

"Because you're not like them; for they feel that they are the masters of this world; Of course, the most important thing is because their hearts are dirty and they forget how to behave. ”

"Dirty?" Huang Nannan seemed to understand, "Can it still be washed?" ”

The hero shook his head: "Washing can be washed, but whether it can be washed or not depends on whether they are seriously dirty." ”

"How do you wash it?"

At this time, twenty or thirty people from the village ran out, men and women, old and young.

Most of them were armed with sticks and farm tools, and their expressions were either indignant or gloating.

The hero slowly narrowed his eyes, took out a thin whistle and blew it, and said coldly: "There are two ways to cleanse the heart, one is to use tolerance and kindness; One is to flush directly with blood.

My brother prefers the second type. ”