"Dad, your son and I have been bullied, Dad!" As soon as the big man came home, he cried and called his father, but his father loved his son very much, and immediately walked out of the house when he heard the cry, but he also thought about it, who can bully him, if he doesn't bully others, then burn high incense.

The name of the Han Dynasty is the third floor of Mao, the red building, the restaurant, and the theater building. Dahan's father is called Mao Sanjin, gold, platinum, and gold-inlay.

Mao Sanlou saw his father come out, and he cried even more fiercely, crying and grabbing the ground, pretending to be too much, and even coughing up tears "Dad!" Mao Sanjin immediately greeted him. The minions supported the third floor of the big man Mao, and shouted up and down: "Master." ”

Mao Sanjin didn't look at them at all, and directly helped his son. Mao Sanjin's five short stature is completely worse than Mao Sanlou's two heads, and the mustaches on both sides make him look more like a mouse, and sure enough, the beggar doesn't look like the Son of Heaven even if he is wearing a dragon robe.

Mao Sanjin is an extremely protective person, no matter who is right or wrong, he uses violence to suppress, seeing that his son is not good to walk, he is angry and distressed in his heart, and the people who follow him with their heads down, and they don't dare to sneeze one more: "Go! son, let's go into the house and say!" The door was wide open, so the people who followed him also followed, standing respectfully on the side, waiting for the end. "Bang!" Mao Sanjin slapped the table and made a loud noise, which really startled everyone. Mao Sanjin pointed at the minions and scolded: "You waste, what's the use of me spending money to support you, even if you are asked to protect my son, you can't do it! In fact, this has nothing to do with them at all, it was Mao Sanlou who caused the trouble, and they were the ones who were beaten, and the young man was indeed too strong, they couldn't stop it at all.

The world can no longer stand in the way of human death.

The eight-foot bearded man lay in the arms of the six-foot old man and cried bitterly, this is called a miserable, oh no, what a miserable word, snot is everywhere, everyone wants to laugh but dare not laugh, and they blush.

"Obediently, don't cry, don't cry, tell me, who bullied you, I immediately called him to do it!" Although Mao Sanjin said this, he didn't believe that anyone really dared to do anything with him, it was just that Mao Sanlou wanted to find a name to do evil. Mao Sanlou listened to Mao Sanjin's tone and secretly rejoiced. Of course, acting is going to play a full set, Mao Sanlou cried and mourned, and described while crying: "That person wears a brimmed hat, a cloth shirt, and a long sword pinned to his waist, and his skills are very powerful!"

A man who looked like a scholar and had a bit of a yin aura walked in: "Meet the master, I've seen the young master!" Mao Sanjin waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, "Go! Bring me all the reward orders in my study!" The master bowed, turned around and went out.

Mao Sanlou was also tired of acting, and slowly stopped crying, "Dad, what are you doing with the bounty order?" Mao Sanjin sighed slightly, very worried about his son's future. After listening to the description, I hurriedly found the reward order, of course, to check who he was talking about, since he was a wanted criminal on the reward order, it was naturally not an easy thing to provoke, what else is there to ask, the family is unfortunate, why did he give birth to such a headless son.

However, the congenital conditions on the third floor of Mao are still good, and they are quite suitable for martial arts. But Mao Sanjin didn't plan to let him join the army, even if he had a great talent for fighting! The general would inevitably die before the battle, and the Mao family had passed down several generations, but he couldn't cut off the incense in this generation.

After a while, the master respectfully walked in with a pile of papers, Mao Sanjin took the reward order and waved his hand: "Let's all go down!" The entourage had already wanted to leave, and when they listened to Mao Sanjin's words, they were like being amnestied, and they all ran away. The master still bowed, slowly withdrew, and closed the door. Mao Sanjin nodded, worthy of being the person he admired!

Mao Sanjin took out one of the many reward orders and handed it to Mao Sanlou, "Do you think it's this person?" Mao Sanlou glanced at it and called out excitedly: "That's right, that's right, it's him!" Looking at Mao Sanlou's excited expression, Mao Sanjin's face suddenly darkened. Mao Sanlou also noticed the change in his father, "What's wrong?" Mao Sanjin didn't pay attention to it.

Mao Sanlou was not stupid to such a point, and looked at the words under the bounty order to read out: This person kills people and crosses goods, the means are cruel, the danger is extreme, he has the power of ten bulls, the sword is only long, the killing is like hemp, and the blood flies in five steps, if you see this person, report it quickly, and the reward will be one hundred taels.

What is the concept of a bounty of 100 taels? The desert flower thief in Mingzhen Township has only a bounty of more than a dozen taels, and the flower thief was easily killed by the teenager, and for a time, the limelight was unparalleled, and various versions of the teenager began to spread in the township, with some praise and disparagement, some people said that he could slaughter Tianlong, some people said that he was the reincarnation of the god of war, and some people said that he was a demon from hell. Every day he heard about his clothes, he laughed faintly.

"Dad, what should I do? Will he kill me? Dad! I'm the only seedling of the Mao family, I can't die!" Mao Sanlou knew that he was in trouble, and quickly knelt down. When it comes to the single transmission of the Mao family for several generations, Mao Sanjin's heart softened, but not too soft, otherwise he might poke out some basket next time. Mao Sanjin patted his son's shoulder lightly, "With me, no one will move you, don't go out in the last few days!" Although Mao Sanjin's face is not very good-looking, but with his father's promise, then he is basically fine!

The night was lonely, and the pain on Mao Sanlou's body was almost better, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time. The moonlight outside the window reflected in the paper window, and Mao Sanqu stared at the window, for fear that a figure would appear there, but the more scared he was, the more carefully he stared, people are like this, and they are not happy if they don't die! The sound of the flute rises in the middle of the night, leisurely like the wind, blowing like snow. A young man leaned on the branch of a tree, his long hair flying, in front of him. Mao Sanlou didn't know music theory, but the sound of the flute made him listen very comfortably, and he had the idea of going out to find out, he wouldn't know that this was the last time he walked out of that door.

The night was cool, Mao Sanlou put on his coat, quietly pushed open the door and walked out. "Who's blowing. Xiao?" Mao Sanlou shouted towards the place where the sound came from! This is a good connotation, cough cough, the sound of the flute did not stop, and the young man did not make any sound. People's curiosity is always so strong, Mao Sanlou pulled a pair, step by step towards death, oh no, it's a big tree. Just after walking a few steps, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Mao Sanlou was stunned in place.

The surroundings were quiet, quiet and full of the heartbeat of Mao Sanlou, and for a while, all kinds of ghosts and demons poured into his heart, biting the young hearts of the big man one by one!

"xiu ......" A stone flew over, Mao Sanlou's eyes were quick, he grabbed the stone, and when he looked at it in the moonlight, it turned out to be a piece of beautiful jade, but then Mao Sanlou's expression condensed there. Let others not know the piece of jade, but he knows. The owner of this piece of jade is a girl named Purple Heart. That day, Zixin was playing on the street, and happened to meet Mao Sanlou, and unfortunately was taken by Mao Sanlou, so she was stunned and violated her. The next day, there was a floating corpse hiding by the river in the east, and a father who was weeping bitterly. The floating corpse represents Zixin, Zixin's eyes widened, staring at Mao Sanlou in the crowd without a blind eye, and what he was holding in his hand was this piece of jade.

"Could it be...... Could it be that she is back? No way, she is dead, how can this piece of jade appear here for no reason......" The more Mao Sanlou thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he was afraid, the more he thought, and finally gave a consoling conclusion, "Someone must be pretending to be a ghost for me, I must make him look good!" "What kind of bastard, dare to smash Lao Tzu with this bad thing, I don't want to live, right?" After speaking, Mao Sanlou looked around, hoping to find a person hiding in the dark. Unfortunately, there was silence and nothing. "Lao Tzu counts to three, if you don't come out, just watch it yourself!"

Mao Sanlou was so frightened that his hairs stood up uncontrollably. On weekdays, a few people will come out when Mao Sanlou shouts casually, no matter what time it is. And now, Mao Sanlou has shouted so loudly, but there is still dead silence around him, which scares him a lot!

"Three, two, one!" When Mao Sanlou finished shouting three times, he still didn't appear, and no one responded to him, so his face was a little unbearable, "Okay, very good, you come out, right, do you think I won't be able to find you like this?" Although Mao Sanlou's voice was very strong, it sounded like he was talking to himself. Mao Sanlou walked to the front of a nearby house, pushed the door and entered, "You kid ......" was originally going to say that your kid came out, but halfway through the shout, the other half was swallowed up by the empty house. Mao Sanji pushed open several doors one after another, but they were all empty rooms. Now the third floor of Mao can be fried, "Impossible! What's going on!"

At this time, the sound of the flute sounded again, which really startled him, but then followed the source of the flute sound. The sound of the flute stopped under a tree, Mao Sanlou looked up tremblingly, but found that there was no one, just as he turned around, the three-foot white silk did not know where to appear, grabbed on the branch, and was frightened by the masked Mao Sanlou peeed out, hurriedly pulled the white silk, threw it on the ground and stepped on it several times! "Tell you to scare me, tell you to scare me!" "Mao Sanlou's courage is indeed very small, a piece of cloth can scare him like a dog!"

Mao Sanlou carefully looked at the white silk on the ground, and slowly appeared a blood-red death word, which scared him to the ground with a butt!

One chapter left!!Come on, come on!!