The old man of the Golden Gun family can't care about the pain in his hands anymore, and it's hard to find a backer, but don't be ruined by this little cub. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to grab the little cub's ankle, pulled out the weeping willow upside down, and then slapped the little buttocks constantly. However, the sound was like a beating pop, and choking dust suddenly rose from the cub's shabby leather pants.

Qin Bing knew that this bear child had a heroic soul, so he hurriedly dissuaded the old man, and took the bear child and put it on the ground without a trace. But he had a doubt in his mind.

How can I say that I am also a sixth-level cultivation warlock, and because of the reason for taking away the evil warlock, the soul power is so strong that I can go out of my body, and my ears and eyes are clear. But even so, he still couldn't detect the bear child's movements, and he wiped his nose on his pants.

Luckily, the bear kid just wiped some snot, what if he had a dagger in his hand? Thinking of this, Qin Bing instantly shuddered. Careless, careless!

Qin Bing waved his hand to the terrified old man, "It's okay, it's the nature of children to be naughty." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared, "He's not naughty, he's here, he's just wrong!" ”

A half-grown child of the Golden Gun family next to him immediately said, "Yes, every day." ”

Another half-year-old child continued: "Dozens of times a day. Stabbing others every day...... Stab someone ......"

"Poke my ass, often poke my ass, the poop I pull has become thicker!" A small child with saliva on the corner of his mouth told the truth.

When Qin Bing heard this, he immediately fainted, how naughty does this bear child have to be to make everyone in his family dislike him? And, what kind of hobby is poking your ass?

However, Teacher Cang shouted excitedly when he heard this, "That's right, it's this fan, it will definitely not be wrong." A little chrysanthemum arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon. ”

Qin Bing asked Teacher Cang in his heart, "Who?" ”

"Zhao Xin, the people of the rivers and lakes call Xinye, Zhao Sangun, and Chrysanthemum Xin. Quick, ask them what their surname is, whether the kid has a name, he must be called Zhao Xin, this is not negotiable! ”

Qin Bing turned his head and asked the old man of the Golden Gun Family, "By the way, you are the Golden Gun Family of Zhaogra Mountain, right?" Your last name is Kim? ”

The old man shook like a rattle, "We don't have the surname Jin, our ancestors were slaves, and then the master's family was destroyed by sand thieves, and our ancestors were free, but we don't have a surname,"

The old man was also wise, and beckoned the men and women of the family to kneel, "Please give us our surnames, master." ”

The surname is very noble, in the Heavenly Dynasty, only the king can give the surname, and the objects that are given are all meritorious and noble. Giving a surname is not only a recognition and reward, but also a kind of trust.

"Since you are from Zhaogra Mountain, then take Zhao as your surname."

Saying that, Qin Bing wrote a neat "Zhao" on the ground.

However, Qin Bing regretted it as soon as he finished writing. Because the Zhao family of the Jin Kingdom has a deep relationship with himself, and his father was a retainer of the Zhao family at the beginning, it is disrespectful to give the surname Zhao to others in such a rash manner.

However, the surname "Zhao" was strongly requested by Mr. Cang, and the Zhao family has been destroyed by their enemies, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with giving someone the surname Zhao. Moreover, all the people of the Golden Gun family thanked Qin Bing for their surrender, and the words have been spoken, so they can't go back.

But at this time, there was a sudden terrible scream from the side, Qin Bing turned his head to look, but found that it was a half-grown son of the Golden Gun family, because he knelt on the ground to thank him, his buttocks were pouted high, and then he was poked by the bear child Chrysanthemum.

"Three babies, I'm a grass mud horse!"

Before the half-grown man could speak, he was immediately slapped loudly by the woman next to him, and then twisted his ear to apologize to the other woman.

Seeing this scene, Qin Bing finally knew why this bear child was so annoying. It's really fateful that he can live until now.

Qin Bing grabbed the bear child who was running around, and then asked, "His name is Sanwazi?" Don't have a name? ”

The old man who had just been given the surname "Zhao" glared at the bear child, and then replied respectfully: "He is the third in line, so he is called Sanwazi, what name do we want from this poor family." ”

This is just right, so Qin Bing clapped his hands and said, "Then call him Zhao Xin." By the way, I like this kid very much, so I'll give him to me, and I'll train him well. ”

In fact, Qin Bing was afraid that Zhao Xin would be beaten to death by his brothers and sisters if he continued to stay in the Zhao family.

Hearing Qin Bing say to take Zhao Xin away, all the people of the Zhao family were overjoyed, nodding their heads one by one, and then for fear that Qin Bing would regret it, they stood up one by one, carried their tattered luggage and ran away.

Teacher Cang roared in Qin Bing's heart and said, "Hurry up, go back to the camp tent." ”

Qin Bing instructed his subordinates to prepare some hot water and a set of children's clothes, and then rushed to the camp tent with Zhao Xin. He was a little strange, Zhao Xin didn't seem to have spoken yet.

"Hey, tell me something."

Zhao Xin rolled his eyes at Qin Bing, but still didn't say a word.

"Hey, are you dumb?"

Zhao Xin didn't say a word, his calf jumped up, and then he raised his finger and poked it fiercely at Qin Bing's place.

"Holy!"

Only then did Qin Bing deeply feel Zhao Xin's sharp movements, accurate hits, and unguardably fast speed.

However, as soon as Qin Bing raised his hand, the Thorn Magician's skill "Rune Cage" was instantly used, and Zhao Xin's small body was like a reptile in an amber fossil, comically fixed in the air, unable to move.

Then Qin Bing grabbed Zhao Xin's ankle and lifted him upside down in his hand, and slapped his little ass hard.

"Dare to sneak up on me, believe it or not I'll smash your ass."

Teacher Cang said in Qin Bing's heart: "It's useless to smash his ass, you say, stab his chrysanthemum." ”

Qin Bing felt a chill.

In the tent......

Teacher Cang floated out of Qin Bing's body, and when he saw Teacher Cang's illusory and hazy body, Xiao Zhao Xin's eyes widened in fright, and his small body shrank into a ball, trembling.

"Ghost ...... There's a ghost......"

Hearing this, Qin Bing secretly said in his heart: It turns out that he is not dumb.

Teacher Cang suddenly felt that Zhao Xin was exactly the same as Xiao Hei at the beginning, he was trembling and shrunk into a ball, and that appearance was pitiful.

But soon, two overlapping hero statues floated out in front of Teacher Cang, "Open your heart, accept them, and believe in them!" ”

Xiao Zhaoxin is full of resistance and vigilance towards Teacher Cang, where is he willing to do it. However, seeing the appearance of the two hero statues, Xiao Zhao Xin's eyes instantly widened, staring at them without blinking, and he couldn't move them anymore. (To be continued.) )