Chapter 130: Pancakes and Fruits (5)

Wen Mingtang clenched the soft sword in his hand and looked at Jing'an in front of him: "From what you heard, it seems that you have been hurt by someone, but what happened first?" ”

Jing An glanced at her, stroked her broken hair, and disagreed: "Who can hurt me?" ”

"Then why are you ......" The girl seemed to be very puzzled.

Jing An sneered and looked at Wen Mingtang: "The little girl is not very old, but her heart is not small. If you want to trick me, can't you? ”

As she spoke, she rubbed the dagger in her hand and said, "Don't think about it! She said, "These useless stinky men, kill them, I think it's great!" ”

Wen Mingtang looked at Jing'an in front of him, but he was still asking seriously: "Are you learning from your mother to kill your father because you saw the scene when your mother poisoned your father?" ”

Although he didn't want to talk nonsense with her, Wen Mingtang's words could be regarded as asking her heart, so Jing'an said a few more words: "Which one is used to learn from that stupid woman?" ”

Wen Mingtang looked at the disdainful sneer on her face, wrinkled his eyebrows, thought about it, and asked her tentatively: "Are you...... Don't like your mother? ”

That's not right! If Jing'an learns from the Rouge Lady to kill people, then she should like the mother of the Rouge Lady in her bones. Because he liked his mother, he hated his father instead, and he killed people by targeting people who resembled the zodiac signs.

But the disdainful and sneering expression of Jing'an when she mentioned the rouge lady really didn't look like a child who liked his mother.

Wen Mingtang didn't know much about Lin Fei's set of eucalyptus checks, but instinctively felt that Jing'an's expression was a little wrong.

Jing'an glanced at Wen Mingtang, as if she had seen through something, and suddenly smiled: "What do you like her to do?" ”

"Why?" The girl asked seriously, "Is your mother not good to you?" ”

Seeing the little girl holding the soft sword trembling slightly, the smile on Jing'an's face deepened, she raised her hand carelessly, looked at her brightly dyed Danko, and said, "It's okay!" ”

The girl asked again, "What about your father?" How did your dad treat you? ”

"That scholar is busy hooking up with women everywhere, where does he have the time to care about me?" Jing'an said.

"So you hate your father and kill those scholars?" Wen Mingtang asked.

"Abomination, not really! I never expected him to treat me well! Jing'an said, "Because I don't expect it, I don't hate it." It's my mother's stupid one, thinking about him in my heart, hoping that after he has her, he won't go out again. ”

Judging from the scholar's approach, this is obviously impossible.

"If you want me to say, it is better to die if you are disobedient to live," Jing'an said, "She was wrong from the beginning, thinking that gentleness and petty will be exchanged for his pity and ......."

Wen Mingtang noticed that Jing'an paused when he said the word "name", and when he wanted to hear the words behind the "name", Jing'an didn't say any more, and instead said: "How obedient the dead are, and they are very obedient!" ”

Wen Mingtang looked at the casual look on Jing'an's face, fell silent again, and after a long pause, she spoke again: "There is another question, where did you learn your kung fu?" That Jinghui didn't know, and the rouge lady and the scholar hadn't heard of such kung fu. ”

Jing'an, who had been looking at his hand casually, didn't lose a smile a little at this time, and said, "A stinky bald donkey taught me." ”

"He told me that I was very angry, and told me to practice the Dharma well, cultivate my mind, and meditate my mind." When Jing An said this, as if he was saying something funny, he chuckled, "I said that my talent is not good, he doesn't believe in evil, let me cultivate." ”

"I also said that I hated these scholars because of those past events, perhaps because I was a weak woman and was afraid of being bullied by men." When Jing An said this, he couldn't help but sneer, "So, he taught me some martial arts to protect myself." ”

Wen Mingtang looked at Jing'an, who was sneering, lowered his eyes and said silently: "He originally intended to let you protect yourself, but you used it to kill people?" ”

"yes!" Jing An rubbed the dagger in his hand, looked at Wen Mingtang in front of him, and said, "Don't you know, when a person has the ability to kill people at any time, it feels really wonderful!" ”

"The bald donkey has never done anything good in his life, he is very verbose, and he always likes to control me and restrain me." Jing'an said, "Finally, when he dies, I will be free." ”

So...... It seems that since the death of the master, Jing'an has started killing people.

Wen Mingtang lowered his eyelids, paused, and spoke again: "You ......"

This time, after saying a word, she was interrupted by Jing'an, and she looked up at Wen Mingtang: "The little girl has a lot of eyes, thinking that if she asks me a few more words, she can drag it over with a procrastination trick?" ”

Wen Mingtang clenched the soft sword in his hand, and the appearance of trembling with the soft sword greatly pleased Jing'an.

After the dagger in his hand turned around, Jing An licked his lips and said, "I only found out now that I was a little stunned. Before those scholars were killed, they would only use big truths to say one after another, I begged me, how can it be interesting to kill these people than to kill a little girl who can fight back? ”

Just as the resistance of the prey will arouse the interest of the hunter, Jing'an nodded and said, "Maybe you have to choose a scholar!" You can choose anyone! ”

Originally, although it was unreasonable to kill scholars, Jing'an still had his own thoughts, but now Jing'an obviously had other thoughts because of Wen Mingtang's actions.

If this person tells her to run away, I don't know how many people will be poisoned by her in the future!

Wen Mingtang lowered his eyelids, put the soft sword in his hand across his chest, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes lit up amazingly: "It's just a right move, I'm not sure yet." ”

"But what you said earlier made me sure one thing, you are not a master of kung fu!" When Wen Mingtang said this, he flicked the soft sword in his hand and smiled, "There is a sentence that you said is right!" Even just a little girl can deceive people! ”

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Liang Hongscarf, who was carrying a basket of lotus roots, was blocked by a few men who were guarding the guards.

"Liang Nujiang, come to practice, come to practice!" Several men patted their chests and said, "In the past few months, Liang Nujiang narrowly won, and I have been practicing hard day and night in the past few months, thinking that I can beat Liang Nujun, come and try!" ”

One party was in high spirits, but Liang Hongscarf was not interested, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Go!" Walk! Go aside! I'm going to send the lotus root to Xiao Mingtang and ask her to make lotus root powder for me! ”

A few men who stopped people didn't bother to care about "Xiao Mingtang" and "Lotus Root Powder", and they opened their arms unrelentingly to block Liang Hongscarf's way.

One of them couldn't help it, so he simply swung it directly with a punch, shouting in his mouth: "Look at the move!" ”

Punch directly without saying hello? Liang Hongscarf was annoyed by being stopped, and he no longer avoided it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he opened his palm and firmly wrapped his outstretched fist: "Just look!" ”

The moment a palm wrapped around his fist, a horizontal kick swept over, and the tall man flew out with a scream.

Directly put the person down with one palm and one kick, looking at the few men who suddenly moved away from him, Liang Hongjin clapped his hands and said impatiently: "I didn't want to say it." Xiao Mingtang said that no matter who you do, you must hide your strength first, so I let you go first! ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the man who fell to the ground, and Liang Hongscarf said, "Let's practice again!" Then, he took the basket of lotus roots and left.

"I just hid a hand at first, and I really thought that the old lady was just narrowly defeating you!"