Chapter 167: Slaughtered All Doors
"Whitewater Village? Isn't that where it was hacked to death? ”
Huang Huang looked at Huahua with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong with Whitewater?"
Huahua swayed rhythmically from left to right, looking at everyone with bright eyes, but didn't say a word.
The demon was killed, and the three young men went back to their homes on an errand.
Before leaving, I promised Jiang Ningning that when I went on a mission in the future, I would help her pay attention to the things about Baishui Village and the piece of jade.
"Daddy!"
"Oh my daddy!"
As soon as the young man left, everyone noticed that Zhao Bingde was still howling over there.
"Don't cry, your father is fine, he just let the evil spirit occupy the armor for a long time, and he didn't slow down."
Jiang Ningning went over, took out a piece of talisman paper and patted the armor on the shoulder.
The armor, which had been lying on its back, moved very lightly.
As soon as the armor moved, Zhao Bingde jumped up from the ground and jumped out eight feet away.
Huang Huang looked shocked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Zhao Bingde licked his lips and smiled embarrassedly, "No, no, I'm used to it, my father used to be at home, and when he moved his right hand, he was going to beat me nine times out of ten." ”
As he spoke, he floated forward again.
The result hasn't reached his father yet~
Bang!
One punch was beaten out eight feet away by the armor that suddenly sat up.
Zhao Bingde cried when he was old, "I didn't do anything, what are you doing beating me!" ”
Armor:......
Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for more than a thousand years, and I said bluntly and dryly: "I'm used to it." ”
Zhao Bingde: ......
Yellow: ......
Sledgehammer:......
Thorn Ball: ......
Jiang Ningning couldn't help laughing, and then asked the armor, "What's the situation with your old man, why did you let you get this big iron box, where are they going to get you?" ”
This armor has a strong evil aura and resentment on it.
Jiang Ningning took out the ingots Gao Xiang that had been prepared in advance, and asked while ordering it with Mali.
Result –
Boy!
Before the human armor was enjoyed, his unfilial son stepped forward.
took a big sip and touched his belly, "Dad, it's so fragrant!" ”
Armor:......
"Evil Barrier!"
I didn't get angry and scolded, but I didn't punch him away again.
Yellow and yellow sledgehammer stabbing group, you look at me, I look at you, just a small step, a small step, another small step, holding the buttocks and lifting the buttocks, leaning towards the incense little by little.
I didn't dare to come closer.
Just, people are serious about their sons eating meat, and they drink soup.
Jiang Ningning couldn't help but look at this guy with tears and laughter.
Out of breath!
I pulled out another handful and found another place for them.
The sledgehammer jumped and almost gave Jiang Ningning a fragrant kiss, "It's good to have a mother!" ”
Huang Huang followed, "Me too!" ”
Thorn Ball: ......
Awkward, awkward, awkward, "Plus one." ”
Jiang Ningning: ......
Too lazy to take care of the sand sculptures, Jiang Ningning returned to the armor.
The armor sat on the ground, and under the effect of Jiang Ningning's rune paper, the soul inside the armor gradually condensed and formed, and under the helmet was a face full of vicissitudes of life and frost.
His face was scarred, covered in blood, mixed with mud and sand.
Zhao Bingde originally devoured Gao Xiang, but when he saw his father's face, he stopped moving.
With tears in his eyes, he knelt there, "Dad." ”
The armor raised his hand, patted Zhao Bingde on the shoulder, and pinched it, "How did you die?" ”
Zhao Bingde cried out, "All over the house." ”
The hand where the armor was placed on Zhao Bingde's shoulder trembled very lightly, "Your mother's ......"
Zhao Bingde was crying, and he couldn't stop.
"News came from the front line, saying that Dad, you had fornicated with the enemy country."
"My mother was brought into the palace and didn't come out."
"The eldest brother went to the palace to look for his mother, but he didn't come out."
"The second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother, and the fifth brother all followed my father to the battlefield at that time."
"There are a total of 325 people up and down the house, and all of them will be killed."
"Even the newborn little nephew has not escaped."
Zhao Bingde cried and broke his liver and intestines.
"I want to run away with him."
"But I'm useless, I'm not fast enough, not as fast as the fireball."
"I ran really hard, hard, hard."
No one over there is a big sledgehammer and yellow thorn group, and everyone looks at this side with red eyes.
The armor wiped Zhao Bingde's tears, and his cloudy old eyes wept.
He has dedicated his life to the battlefield.
Hundreds of battles were fought, large and small, and the wounds of life and death were all over the place.
The new emperor ascended the throne, but his family did not have a good death.
"Why didn't you go to reincarnation?" Usually there is no softness at all in beating this unmotivated thing with an iron fist, but at this time, the armor is reluctant to cry like this, so he changed the question.
Zhao Bingde cried even more fiercely.
"Dad's old subordinates quietly found me from the pile of corpses, and the whole family has a whole corpse for me, and the others ......"
"I can't spell it."
"He buried me and gave me our family's ancestral sword to bury me."
"Tell me, if Izumi has knowledge, he will kill the dog emperor."
"But I don't have the ability, I went, I couldn't kill him, he invited a Taoist priest to practice in the palace, and I couldn't get in at all."
"I just want to wait for him to die, and I'll get him when he dies, but I can't go when he dies, and he did the same thing in the cemetery."
"My mother is in the palace, and she was suffocated to death."
"They asked my mother to admit that my father was a collaborator with the enemy, but my mother refused."
"I saw it, my mother was pressed to the ground, they covered my mother's mouth and nose with oiled paper, I wanted to save my mother, but I couldn't go, I watched my mother die."
"When my mother dies, my soul will be scattered, and the dog emperor has been prepared early in the morning, and my mother was slapped with a talisman paper by a Taoist priest as soon as she died."
Zhao Bingde cried and saw that his soul was unstable.
Jiang Ningning hurriedly took a piece of talisman paper and slapped it on him, so that his soul could condense.
"Later, my father's old subordinates passed on their only son to my father."
"I just don't want to be reincarnated."
"I want to watch him and watch him grow up."
But then it was too long.
Change of dynasty and displacement.
He lost it.
The only bloodline that his family inherited made him lose it.
It wasn't until not long ago that he had a seventy-eighth generation great-granddaughter.
God knows how long he cried at Zhao Xiaoyi's bedside to wipe away his tears, and God knows how hard he worked to be a happy fool with a hippie smile.
Armor looked at his son, bit his lip fiercely, and after a long while, closed his eyes.
He was full of hardship.
Speaking again, it was for another matter.
"My Zhao family's army of 100,000 has been guarding the frontier for more than ten years, fearless of life and death, not afraid of bitter cold, and has repelled countless enemies, but was killed by his own traitors, and the whole army died on the battlefield."
"They are all good sons with iron bones, every bone is a strong bone, every soul is a loyal soul, and every scar on their body is for the country."
"Now he is burdened with a defection to the enemy and treason, and he can't even be reincarnated."
"Going around and around, trapped in place, not knowing the appearance of my hometown, not knowing the tears of my relatives."
"I want them to go home."
"I want to clear their minds."
The armor looked at Jiang Ningning with a pair of red eyes.