"It's the second uncle." Xiao Baoxin is deaf and clear-sighted, and listens clearly.

The sound of screaming in this is mixed with a scream of Xiao Lao Er, which is very rhythmic.

"Your second uncle?!" Mrs. Xie panicked: "You mean that your father even beat your second uncle - then you have to go over and see, what is the foundation of his body, he has had two strokes, and your father still dares to fight, is it because he thinks that the second uncle has a long life, and he wants to send him to Xitian by himself?" ”

"It's really killed and disabled, what kind of face will he face his ancestors for eight generations after he dies."

Chirping and pulling Xiao Baoxin forward, fortunately, just after taking two steps, he remembered that Xiao Baoxin had a body, and told her repeatedly: "You have a body, you can't be in a hurry, you don't have any scruples, pay attention to yourself." I'm going to stop a little bit first, don't break people. Your dad too, what kind of stinky temper is this, why does anyone beat him when he comes up? ”

"Don't you know that the second child walks fast and tiptoes? How dare you attack him? ”

chattering and cooing, people have already jumped out, Xiao Baoxin has never seen Mrs. Xie so sensitive, and the soles of her shoes are thicker and fly directly on the spot, seeing that she is really afraid that Xiao Sikong will not be able to take it lightly, and beat Xiao Lao Er.

Originally, the front and back yards were separated by walls, not far away, and the war had not ended when Xiao Baoxin walked, but it was obviously more chaotic than before-

Xiao Baoshu jumped up and down and hid behind Mrs. Xie, Mrs. Xie was bent on stopping and beating Xiao Lao's second, but she really wanted Xiao Sikong to beat Xiao Baoshu, hiding for a while and blocking for a while, and she was very busy-

"Hit the treasure tree, hit the treasure tree, don't hurt the second child! The second child is not in good health, and he can't stand your beating. ”

And Xiao Baoxin also saw that Xiao Sikong's beating of Xiao Lao Er was purely Xiao Lao Er's own beating, and Xiao Lao Er followed Xiao Sikong and didn't want Xiao Baoshu to be beaten:

"Blame me, blame me, brother. It's my pot, mine! ”

"Don't beat Baosu, there are successors of our Xiao family who rely on Baosu!" The mouth is crooked, and it is not good to speak, and he does not forget to throw the pot at his nephew.

Xiao Si's mouth is so crooked that it is more crooked than Xiao Er, it is true that this second child is becoming more and more disagreeable!

Those who believe in Buddhism and Taoism, whatever he wants, anyway, the officials are lost, and he always has to find a livelihood to play at home, he Xiao Yun is not bad for anything else, not bad for money, and he can still raise the second room.

But Xiao Lao Er's product is getting more and more excessive!

The guard is Xiao Baoshu found in Xiao Laoer's house, and there was an old monk named Zhihua at that time, and the three of them opened an altar together to preach the scriptures and discuss the Tao, which is said to be to Xiao Jingai's soul, and he saw that he was not dead at the end......

Recruit it, it's so hanging that the house will be burned.

The guards didn't catch Xiao Baoshu back, and put out the fire first.

The people sent by Xiao Sikong were in time, otherwise maybe all the belongings would be burned clean by Xiao Laoer. At that time, he doesn't need to cultivate immortals at every turn, and if he doesn't go to cultivate, he won't have to do it, and his family will be burned clean! I can't live without leaving home!

"Where's my knife! What about my machete! The more Xiao Sikong thought about it, the more angry he became, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The guards didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, the order of the head of the family was an order, and immediately more than a dozen unconditionally pulled out the knife and handed it to Xiao Sikong.

The old monk Zhihua, who was trembling with fear, stopped sweating, his legs didn't tremble, and his huge body sat directly on the ground.

What kind of person is this?

Who is he?

Where is he?

What's he doing?

…… Why did he go back to Sikong Mansion with others-oh, I remember, it wasn't him who wanted to follow, he was escorted back by the guards. The reason is that he is swaggering and deceiving, intending to set fire to and hurt people!

He has been reciting sutras all his life and eating half of his life, doesn't he just want to carry forward the Dharma?

I knew that I shouldn't have been close to Xiao Baoshu, the last time I was beaten by Xiao Baoxin in the temple, I thought it was too long, and I forgot the pain after the scars. As soon as I heard that Xiao Baoshu had made meritorious contributions to the imperial court, and had become a colt and a general, I wanted to make this good fate again.

Sure enough, he was wrong, he and Xiao Baoshu were not good fate!

It's clearly a bad fate!

I want to explain to people clearly and leave, but this mouth is not strong, I can't interject, my legs don't stand, and I can't stand up.

made Xiao Sikong's machete frightened of doubting life, and he didn't even have the strength to crawl away. is only a person in his sixties, and he can't find a tune to cry.

Regret.

shouldn't have coaxed Xiao Baoshu when he came to the door and wanted to let the master compromise.

Result –

He's afraid to squirt his own blood!

Xiao Baoxin entered the front yard and saw a familiar old monk who was about to cry in fright, the four members of the Xiao family are like an eagle catching chickens, you chase me to hide, you cut me to hide. Xiao Baoshu's face was already swollen on one side, Xiao Lao Er was holding his buttocks with one hand, and he was still delusional about dragging Xiao Sikong, who was angry.

"Daddy!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lao Er had been kicked by Xiao Sikong again, a thing that didn't fight!

"Huh?" Xiao Sikong's eyes were red, which made Xiao Baoxin stunned to call his soul back.

No one can stop him, one is more uneasy than the other, Mrs. Xie is no better, she is the one who beats Xiao Baoshu, and she is the one who stops her - angry, she didn't listen to Mrs. Xie's words at all, just when she was duplicitous and didn't want to beat Xiao Baoshu, the mother was defeated.

If you don't let Xiao Lao Er or anything, you just talk about it, and you can't tell if the scene is chaotic and you can't tell whether you are blocking Xiao Lao Er or Xiao Baoshu.

The more he stopped, the bigger Xiao Sikong's fire became.

But when Xiao Baoxin came out, it was too different.

This is a pregnant woman, he can't go crazy and bump his daughter. It's not worth it for these two things that don't matter.

Immediately put away the machete, went up and grabbed Xiao Laoer's hand and threw it out, and then pulled one of Xiao Baoshu's arms, and his feet went up, and the screams suddenly came and went.

"I will leave Beijing the day after tomorrow and go to Xuzhou to serve as the assassin in case Northern Wu attacks." Xiao Sikong said stiffly: "Wait for me to come back, if you let me know that you are still so out of tune, and disgrace the Xiao family, don't blame me for having black hands, all of you will be discounted!" ”

"- Daddy, are you the assassin of Xuzhou?"

"You've been demoted, brother?"

Like a bolt from the blue.

Xiao Sikong stroked his forehead, won't people listen to his words? "Girl, you go back to the backyard to rest first, don't stick here, I'm afraid of splashing your blood."

The old monk of Zhihua trembled again, feeling that he had not entered the Sikong Mansion, but rather like the Shura Field.

"Daddy, why did you suddenly go to some bullshit stabbing history - Northern Wu is coming? Why don't you tell me to go! I'm young and promising, and it's time to make a difference. ”

Xiao Lao Er nodded like pounding garlic.

Xiao Baoshu went to fight to make meritorious contributions, but his brother was different, the victorious general couldn't afford to be injured, he couldn't fight a defeat, and his reputation couldn't afford to lose.