"What's more, I chatted with your old man before, and he said, your kid didn't sow spring at all, which millet did you harvest? Well? ”

Facing Huang Laojiu's questioning, Yang Huaming was even more flustered.

"What's that...... I don't have it at home, but my brother's family does, and I'll help them reap it! ”

"And my father-in-law's side......"

"Yang Huaming, you, his mother, and your son are talking nonsense!"

Huang Laojiu was impatient and roared.

Yang Huaming lowered his shoulders and didn't dare to squeak.

Huang Laojiu sneered and looked at Yang Huaming: "To tell you the truth, Brother Leopard sent me to urge you to go back this time." Are you going to go back with me? ”

Yang Huaming was anxious.

stepped back and carefully explained: "What, I, I'm determined to go back, but there are still some things to be done at home......

"By the way, there is a person named Chen Dazhi in our village, I told him that I will go when I go back and take him with me......"

"Brother Jiu, if you're tired, you can help me talk to Brother Leopard's kind words, let me delay for a few more days? I beg you......"

Huang Laojiu didn't speak, and looked at Yang Huaming with a gloomy face.

Huang Laojiu is not stupid, he can see that Yang Huaming is a pretext.

He didn't want to go back.

Not going back?

"Hey......

Huang Laojiu suddenly laughed dryly.

laughed so much that Yang Huaming was confused.

He took a step closer to Yang Huaming: "Since Brother Huaming is in trouble, Brother Jiu, I will fulfill you!" ”

Before the words fell, Huang Laojiu suddenly had an extra knife in his hand.

"You're not going back, are you? Then you should never go back! ”

The knife slashed down at Yang Huaming's neck.

Yang Huaming only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and behind the cold light was Huang Laojiu's hideous face.

"Ahh

Yang Huaming screamed in surprise, but he forgot to dodge.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a gust of wind blew.

Huang Laojiu was kicked away, and the knife in his hand fell at Yang Huaming's feet with a clang.

He jumped in fright.

In my ears, there was the sound of fists smashing into the flesh.

He turned his head in horror and saw that Huang Laojiu was already lying on the ground.

A figure stood at Huang Laojiu's side, punching and kicking him.

It's Qing'er!

"Say, who the hell are you? Why do you want to kill my fourth uncle? ”

Yang Ruoqing stepped on Huang Laojiu's chest and asked in a deep voice.

Huang Laojiu was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was panting heavily.

Faced with Yang Ruoqing's questioning, he ignored it.

But he raised his head hard, and his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's side, trembling and frightened Yang Huaming.

"Yang Huaming, don't, don't think you can run away!"

"They, they won't, let your ...... go"

Huang Laojiu smiled and said word by word.

The blood all over his body was pouring into his eyeballs, and his eyes were blood-red and blood-red.

The smile was crazy and hideous.

Seeing that Yang Huaming's legs and stomach trembled, he almost collapsed.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing increased the strength of her feet, and wanted to ask something.

"Poof!"

Huang Laojiu's jaw suddenly moved, and the inside of his mouth seemed to bite something.

A thick stream of black blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were round, the whites of his eyes were all in his sockets, and his facial features were twisted together in pain.

After a few violent convulsions.

'Bang! ’

He threw his head up and fell.

"Ahh

Yang Huaming couldn't hold back any longer, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the dripping urine soaked on the ground on his body.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care about Yang Huaming, and leaned over to poke under Huang Laojiu's nose.

It's out of gas!

She ripped his chin open again and looked at his mouth.

A pair of eyebrows furrowed.

She turned around, and her cold gaze fell on Yang Huaming.

At this time, Yang Huaming was already frightened.

Sitting on the ground, his eyes staring directly at Huang Laojiu on the ground, his whole body was like a sieve over rice, trembling with dead energy.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on!"

She looked at Yang Huaming who was sitting on the ground with a cold face.

Yang Huaming still didn't look like he had come back to his senses.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, leaned over and slapped Yang Huaming's face directly.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap finally shook Yang Huaming back to his senses.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

He spoke incoherently, struggling to get up and run.

However, his feet slipped and he fell back again.

This time, he fell directly on Huang Laojiu's body, and almost touched Huang Laojiu's face.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Yang Huaming was so frightened that he was like an electric shock, and hurriedly retreated.

Yang Ruoqing stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.

"What Huang Laojiu said before he died, Fourth Uncle, did you understand?"

She asked him.

"He said you would end up like him, and you would die."

"It's all about this, if you don't say it yet, Fourth Uncle, and you still want to hide it, I won't force you."

"What's wrong, you're on your own."

"However, I have to warn you, next time your friends from outside come to the village to look for you, you can get it from my house!"

Just now, she checked Huang Laojiu's mouth.

Obviously, Huang Laojiu was hiding poison in his mouth.

Before she could torture and interrogate, he rushed to bite the poison and died.

This kind of move made Yang Ruoqing cautious.

Only the kind of organization that has undergone special training would design this kind of suicide short-handed among its own core members.

This is a very sophisticated tool that is not available to ordinary organizations.

The purpose is to block the internal secrets of the organization.

The cruelty of the organization can also be seen.

This Huang Laojiu, there must be an organizational force behind it that cannot be underestimated.

And Yang Huaming, who provoked this organization, is in danger!

With that, she turned around and gestured to leave.

The ankle was hugged and you didn't have to look to know who it was.

Yang Huaming hugged her ankle and cried bitterly.

"Qing'er, don't go, help the fourth uncle, please......"

"I say, I say, I say everything!"

"Please, help the fourth uncle......"

Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly and turned around.

"The top priority is to dispose of the corpse first, do you want to make the whole village know about it?"

After being reminded by Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huaming reacted.

sent Yang Huaming back to drive Huang Laojiu's carriage over, and the uncle and nephew worked together to get Huang Laojiu's body into the carriage.

Then he walked along the main road, and finally buried Huang Laojiu's body on the side of a river beach two miles away.

Whipped the horse on the buttocks.

The horse was frightened, neighed, and rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Yang Huaming sat on the edge of the river beach in prostration, panting heavily, looking frightened.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside and looked at him coldly.

"Say, Fourth Uncle, what are you doing outside? Why do you still provoke death? She asked.

When asked about this, Yang Huaming lowered his head.