Chapter 343: Fifth Master, Can You Still Have a Face?

"I want Sister Qingqiu to accompany me~" The little milk dumpling hurriedly ran forward and hugged Li Qingqiu, "Sister Qingqiu, it's early!" ”

"It's early!"

Li Qingqiu hurriedly reached out and grabbed the little milk dumpling's small body, hugged her, and pointed to his carriage: "I have prepared a lot of delicious food, Ran Ran and I will take a carriage?" ”

"Wow, wow!"

The little milk dumpling was immediately bought by food, and couldn't wait to follow Li Qingqiu into the carriage.

Seeing this, Li Qingqiu gave Xiao Jingyao a smug look.

Xiao Jingyao: "......"

"Fifth uncle, you and this Qingqiu sister ...... Do you like her? Xiao Jingrui stood beside Xiao Jingyao at some point, looked at Li Qingqiu not far away, and said this quietly.

"Nonsense!"

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Jingyao was like a gopher whose tail had been stepped on, and his hair exploded in an instant, "I'm blind to like such a fierce woman!" ”

"Really?"

Xiao Jingrui obviously doubted the authenticity of his words, and his eyes stared at him for a moment.

I'm afraid that the fifth uncle himself didn't notice that his eyes flickered a little when he said what he just said, with a sense of emptiness.

"Let's go, Little Four!" Xiao Jinghan, the junior, put his hand on Xiao Jingrui's shoulder, and then whispered: "The fifth uncle has always been a dead duck with a hard mouth, and you don't know, it's good that we know some things in our hearts!" ”

"Well, that's right!" Xiao Jingrui nodded knowingly, "Let's go, our brother will take a carriage." ”

"Good!"

Xiao Jingyao: "......"

"Hey...... You two little cubs are waiting? What did you just say? Dead duck with a hard beak? Who? Who is it talking about? Xiao Jingyao plucked out Tao's ears and shouted dissatisfiedly.

But no one in the front two paid attention to him.

Xiao Jingyao had no choice but to fall on Xiao Jingyan, who came out behind, "Big nephew, tell me, your fifth uncle and I ......"

"They were right!"

Before Xiao Jingyao finished asking, Xiao Jingyan replied succinctly, interrupting what he was about to say.

Xiao Jingyao: "......"

"Do you know what I'm asking? You just say they're right? The question I want to ask is am I handsome today? Well, I really don't look good! Xiao Jingyao touched his chin and said to himself in the back.

Wu Tong and Zhang Biao who followed behind: "......"

Fifth master, can you still have a face?

Soon, Xiao Jingyao and Xiao Jingyan got into a carriage together, and both of them needed to repair their internal strength and not be disturbed.

Xiaoni Tuanzi and Li Qingqiu have one for two, and the remaining four have one.

Because they didn't know exactly where they were going, the little milk dumplings were prepared in advance, and after pasting the rune paper directly on the horse's back, the horse could automatically move forward without the need for someone to drive the carriage.

An hour later, the carriage came to a halt.

Inside the carriage, Zhang Biao and Wu Tong took the lead in jumping out of the carriage.

"Who are you?" Wu Tong asked loudly.

There are more than a dozen men in black, and none of them look like they are easy to mess with.

"Naturally, it's the ones who killed you."

After the black-clothed man at the head replied, he didn't have any other nonsense, and gave the subordinates on the side a look and came towards the flying body with his sword.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a piano sound suddenly sounded, and the sound of "Zheng" instantly made the people in black stop.

"Brother Wu Tong, Uncle Zhang Biao, let's rest for a while, and listen to how my fourth brother's piano sounds~"

At this time, the curtain of the carriage in the middle was lifted, and the little head of the little milk dumpling was exposed from inside, and the smiling appearance clearly did not take those black-clothed people in his eyes.

This picture of me going to watch a play and eat melons immediately angered those people in black.

And as the words of the little milk dumplings fell into the carriage at the front, a melodious piano sound flowed.

Wu Tong and these Zhang Biao glanced at each other, immediately reached out and covered their ears, and flashed to the side to watch the play.

The people in black saw that the two of them had retreated, and they were a little confused.

Inside the carriage, the sound of the piano flowed slowly, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to the ears of those people in black.

The soft and tactful tune is like a natural sound, which makes people unconsciously want to indulge in it, and even their consciousness is gradually blurred.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, after the gentle and gentle tune, there was an extremely strong trill, and then one by one the passionate notes hit the hearts of everyone.

The people in black only felt a sudden suffocation in their chests, as if they were being pressed by a huge stone.

As the powerful rhythm sounded, the qi and blood in the black-clothed people also surged uncontrollably.

"Poof!"

There are those who can't bear it, and they can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood first.

"Quick, cover your ears!"

I don't know who shouted, and then I saw people in black stretching out their hands to cover their ears.

However, at this moment, the sound of the piano in the carriage suddenly changed, and it was as eager as the dancing elf, which was exciting.

At the same time, gusts of wind rolled up and flew sand towards the men in black.

"Ahh My eyes! ”

"Ahh I can't see! ”

"Ahh I ......"

Screams rang out in the wind, and one after another men in black were swept into the whirlpool, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, or being scared to hit the surrounding trees.

After a few seconds, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, with a little slowness and lowness, and a touch of desolation, as if it were crying for the whispered mourning of the men in black.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound fell.

And the dozen or so people who were originally stopped in front of the carriage were lying on the ground horizontally, and none of them survived.

"How, does my piano sound good?"

At that time, Xiao Jingrui's laughing voice came out of the carriage, and his voice was not so good, and even had a childlike taste.

The smile on his face was so simple and harmless, if he hadn't seen how those people had just died, it would have been hard to imagine that those people had died at the hands of such a young man.

Wu Tong turned his head and glanced at him Xiao Jingrui, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

The Xiao family is really ...... One by one, they are the hidden Lord.

Fortunately, their Wu family stood on the side of the Xiao family early.

Otherwise......

That won't necessarily end up better than these men in black.

"Average, barely in the ear!" On the carriage behind, Xiao Jingyao's voice came.

Then the little milk dumpling also opened his mouth, and his voice was soft and glutinous, "Fourth brother still has to work hard~ The lack of internal strength is your defect!" ”

Xiao Jingrui: "......"

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the class had an axe, what was going on?