"Grandma, you're finally all right."

Shang Lele was very excited, and came up again and again, and looked the other party's grandmother up and down.

"What else is wrong with you?"

"My silly granddaughter, I'm just a minor illness, don't worry so much."

The old lady of the merchant patted Shang Lele on the shoulder, and the more she looked at the other party, the more she liked it.

"Grandma, you have a good rest, and I'll go and solve the old man's affairs."

Shang Lele breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to hug the merchant's wife.

At this time, the psychic weapon in Jiang Ming's hand suddenly rang out.

He was stunned for a moment, took it out, and found that it was a message sent to him by Yuan Hehe, but there were only two words for help, but there was nothing else.

"We're going out to save people."

He took a deep breath and frowned.

How could something happen to this Yuan He He?

"What's going on?"

Sikong Wu Yuan hurriedly said, all with concern.

Jiang Ming told Sikong Wu Yuan about this, and he was immediately shocked.

"Something will happen to that kid, you give me the communicator, and I can ask him to take us to the place where the kid is trapped."

Jiang Mingming handed him the communicator according to his words, and Sikong Wu Yuan closed his eyes.

Jiang Ming sensed it and patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them suddenly disappeared in place.

"Your Highness the Savior! Lord Sikong Wu Yuan! ”

Seeing that the person disappeared out of thin air, the old lady of the merchant and Shang Lele couldn't help but get anxious.

They haven't thanked the two of them yet, why did the two of them just leave?

At this time, Yuan Hehe, who was originally looking at the painting, entered a different time and space and quickly fainted.

"Brother, it's all the fault of the words, the words shouldn't have come here, otherwise you wouldn't have been killed."

"Brother, Yanyan doesn't trust others anymore, brother, wake up."

Killed? Who died?

As if a drop of water was falling on his face, Yuan He moved, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the child crying into a cat's face.

The child looked at the five-year-old, with two balls on his head, his eyes were like grapes, and the tears that came out were even more vivid.

He was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen.

Looking again, he was now lying on the stage, with gauze wrapped around his stomach.

Motoga suddenly remembered what the child had just said.

Kill ......

Did he get hit?

, what's this top treatment?

Also, why didn't he remember knowing this kid?

The child named Yanyan stood up excitedly and fell directly to the ground.

This fall, he cried even harder.

Motoga He has a big head.

He didn't do it.

A figure rushed over and slapped him for no reason.

Yuan He quickly grabbed the man's arm and directly gave him a backflip.

The man fell to the ground.

"Motogaga, you want to die!"

The man had a melon seed face, a red mole on his forehead, and a big character lying on the ground, and his eyes glared fiercely at Yuan Hehe.

Seeing this face, Yuan He was dumbfounded.

Who is this man? How did it end up here?

He seems to have seen this girl's human appearance.

The kid, he remembered, too.

It's the character in the painting, and it's also the slave of Rather Ke in reality, what the hell is going on?

And he remembered that the person in that painting was very miserable, could it be that he was one of the miserable people?

Motoga grinned.

A good person abused me thousands of times, and I treated each other like my first love.

It's just that how could he be trapped in the painting, he remembered that it was the eldest lady of the Ning family, and Ning Keke came to invite him, but the girl in this painting really looked like Ning Keke.

At this time, Ning Keke had already stood up, crossed his waist, and frowned: "Yuan Hehe, this is your attitude towards your master?" ”

Ning Yanyan was still pretending to cry: "Sister Ning, it's all my fault, don't punish my brother." ”

His body, completely unmoved.

Master?

When is this all in, fuck you!

Yuan He He was about to reply, but his body couldn't control his knees on the ground, and Mu Ne said: "Master, the slave is wrong." ”

Ha?

Yuan He was in a delirious spirit, and suddenly remembered what Ning Ke Ke had said.

The person with the gold bracelet in the painting is the person who is controlled.

In this way, he is only afraid that this shackle will also be added.

He remembered that as long as someone wore this big gold bracelet and heard the word "master", he would obey for a day.

Now his body is in the painting, but his mind is still there, and his soul is not controlled by Ning Keke.

It's troublesome now, trapped in the painting, not to mention, and instructed by the people in the painting, which is really outrageous.

"Now, fan yourself."

The corners of Ning Keke's mouth were lightly raised, and he was happy.

Although she didn't know what was going on just now, it seemed that this cheap slave still listened to herself.

Now there is another puppet, and she is very satisfied.

Seeing that his hand was about to be raised on his face, Yuan He panicked.

Mom, help.

"Wait."

Seeing that the door was about to open, Ning Keke's face changed suddenly and stopped Yuan Hehe.

Motoga He breathed a sigh of relief, full of emotion.

I'm afraid it's the savior coming.

As soon as he saw the visitor, his face instantly collapsed in half.

is not a savior, but the head of the Ning family.

"Why did the head of the Ning family come to the painting, this painting is really magical."

Motoga said thoughtfully, skeptical in his heart

He can be in the painting, but I am afraid that it is all the handwriting of the Ning family.

The head of the Ning family laughed and said, "Lord Yuan He is really good at joking, so I naturally came to see you." ”

"What does the Ning family master mean by this sentence? I'm just here to play, is it possible for the head of the Ning family to trap me? I don't seem to be of any use to you. ”

Motoga He took a deep breath, but his body couldn't stop trembling.

He originally wanted to relax, but now he was calculated, but fortunately he sent a signal to the savior, and he didn't know if he saw it now.

Thinking like this, Jiang Ming and Sikong Wu Yuan had already come in.

"Yo, who are these two? Could it be that you are also the guest you brought? It looks really young. ”

The head of the Ning family seemed to be smiling, and his eyes lit up.

He was in need of a large number of souls with aura right now, and now two more came, which was really what he wanted.

As long as the aura gathers together, he can become stronger and stronger.

"You guys are finally here, the head of the Ning family and the eldest lady of the Ning family are calculating me, take me out quickly."

Motoga was on the verge of crying.

He's just a kid, why should he be like this?

"Don't worry, I'll take you away."

Jiang Ming patted Yuan Hehe on the shoulder, pulled him and planned to paint, but was stopped by the head of the Ning family.

"I finally locked Lord Motoga in this painting, how could I let you leave you easily, let's just be arrested."

As he spoke, he clenched his palms and punched Jiang Ming's eyebrows directly.