"Wow, my pastry!"

There were many people, and the pastries in the hands of the little milk dumplings fell to the ground without holding them firmly, and they were trampled to pieces by you.

The little milk dumpling looked at those pastries with red eyes, and tears flowed down her eyes with grievances.

She bought it for her daddy!

However, at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly took advantage of her inattention, and directly covered the mouth and nose of the little milk dumpling with a handkerchief smeared with Mongolian and Chinese medicine, and then hugged her.

"Hmm......"

The little milk dumpling didn't check for a while, but he was really stunned by the Menghan medicine.

And when Lu Qing and Xu Lao were looking for Xiao Tuanzi again, Xiao Milk Tuanzi was being carried and stuffed into a carriage.

"Not good!"

Lu Qing cursed in a low voice, hurriedly stuffed the sugar gourd into Xu Lao's arms, and then chased after him.

The carriage galloped away, and Lu Qing chased after him as fast as he could.

Just chased out a street, and was intercepted by two masters.

Before the carriage reached its destination, the little milk dumpling came to his senses.

Seeing that his hands and feet were tied, there was no fear in his big eyes, but a little excitement flashed.

The carriage came to a halt in the middle of a forest deep in the mountains.

Seeing this, the little milk dumpling immediately closed her eyes.

The carriage curtain was opened, and the little milk dumpling was lifted by the rope behind him like a little chicken.

"Huh! I don't see anything peculiar about this little girl's film! How dare you spoil our good deeds! ”

The person who spoke was the third child of the Xu family.

The subordinates beside him said: "Third master, how to deal with it now?" Is it to kill directly or ......"

Xu Laosan snorted coldly, "Since you dare to have more hands, then cut off one of her hands!" Tsk, it's a shame that it looks good. ”

"Yes! Third Master! ”

The subordinate answered, drew the knife from his waist, threw the little milk ball to the ground, and raised the big knife to slash at her.

"Bell!"

The big knife fell, but instead of falling on the body of the little milk dumpling, it was cut on a big stone on the side.

The little milk dumpling rolled on the ground, then sat up and said excitedly: "Come on, come and cut me!" ”

Xu San and several of his subordinates suddenly turned dark.

"Humph!" Xu San snorted coldly, "It's better to wake up!" Lao Tzu will let you always remember that you should have the consciousness of making milk dumplings today! ”

"Uncle, give this to yourself!"

The little milk dumpling was not afraid at all, grinning at Xu San and the others, and said, "It's not your things, even if you grab it, you can't take it away!" ”

When Xu San heard this, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"If you can't grab it, you can only know if you grab it!"

Saying that, Xu San pushed a few of his subordinates and said angrily, "What are you still doing?" Hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu! ”

"Yes."

Several subordinates responded, and one by one they held big knives and slashed at the little milk ball again.

The little milk dumplings rolled on the ground vigorously, seemingly out of order, but those knives couldn't fall on her once.

It was as if he was teasing her.

Seeing this, Xu San scolded angrily: "It's all a bunch of waste, and a little doll can't be killed!" ”

When the words fell, I heard the little milk dumpling say to him in a milky voice: "Uncle, whether they are waste or not, you can try it yourself to find out." ”

After speaking, the little milk dumpling's big eyes blinked, and the little hand broke free from the rope tied to her body with a slight struggle, and then saw her raise her little hand and wave it a few times in front of her, and a golden light suddenly flew towards Xu San.

Xu San only felt that his eyes were slicing, and then he saw his subordinates, holding their knives and turning in one direction and slashing towards him.

"Ahh What are you doing! ”

Xu San shouted while dodging the attacks of several subordinates.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around!"

"You waste, open your dog's eyes to see who Lao Tzu is!"

However, his subordinates were like demons stunned, and they couldn't listen to him at all, and slashed at him with knives even more fiercely.

However, this Xu San is also a person who has two hits, and quickly knocked down one of his subordinates, snatched his knife and fought with him.

The little milk dumpling jumped to a big tree with a smile, and then leaned against a branch, dangling his little feet, watching the show with joy.

From time to time, he also made a few words of guidance.

"Hmm...... It's just that there is still a bag of melon seeds missing, and there is less fun to watch the show! Xiao Ni Tuanzi frowned and muttered, "Next time, I must fill my pocket with melon seeds!" ”

After slashing and slashing for a while, just when the little milk dumpling was about to go to drink tea with Zhou Gong with his little head, there was a sudden scream like killing a pig.

The little milk dumpling was excited, and her eyes were shining.

Looking closely, he saw Xu San fainting to death on the ground, and there was a dissolved arm lying quietly not far from him.

"Amitabha, good! Wonderful! ”

The little milk dumpling got up and stood on the branch, put his hands on his chest, and said a Buddha name insincerely.

And Xu San's subordinates heard this voice, and their hearts suddenly sank.

Turned his head to look at the little milk ball standing on the branch, and then looked at Xu San, who had passed out with one of his arms cut off.

"What's going on!?"

Several people were frightened and full of doubts.

The little milk dumplings looked at these people condescendingly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and said softly: "I won't tell you, it was you who cut off one of your master's arms~"

"Little thing, it's not you! Did you do it! Several of his subordinates gritted their teeth.

The little milk dumpling was full of innocence, and a pair of bright eyes were simple and translucent, "Don't wronged me, I'm just watching a play!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense with her, kill him!" One of them.

"Come on, come on!" Like a happy little sparrow, the little milk dumpling jumped up and down on the branches, "Come and kill me!" ”

When they heard this, they looked at each other, threw down the knives in their hands, and began to shake the trunk of the tree together, trying to shake her down.

The trunk of the tree was shaken, but the little milk dumpling was still standing as steady as Mount Tai.

"What stupid!"

The little milk dumpling looked at these people with disgust, pouted and said, "It's better to cut down the tree!" ”

When several people heard this, they felt very reasonable, and hurriedly raised their knives and began to cut down trees.

Ran puffed out her little face, swaying her little short legs, cheering them on.

Just as they were about to be lame, the little milk dumpling clapped her hands, jumped off the branches, stood behind them, and kicked one of them in the ass with her feet.