"I may not be able to recognize a word, but this thing can't be wrong, Dad, you believe me! There is a specialization in the art industry! Zhao Bingde patted his chest and promised!

Zhao Wei almost gave him another kick.

Holding the jade pendant and looking at it several times, Zhao Wei asked Fu Shenke, "This jade pendant, your family's ancestor?" ”

Fu Shenke collapsed on the ground, angry, "Yes." ”

"Who told you this is your family heirloom?"

"I ...... My ancestor said. ”

"He got this jade pendant? Where did he get it? ”

"I, I don't know, I really don't know, this jade pendant, yes, I came out this time, Gaozu gave it to me in order to let me successfully complete the task, before, not given to me before."

"Your ancestor knows that Jiang Ningning is unconscious today? How did he know? ”

"I, I don't know how he knows, I, I really don't know, he said, I will get it today."

Outcome:......

Get a hammer!

Fu Shenkerang didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Then do you know who You Tao is?"

"No, I don't know."

Zhao Wei thought for a while, turned his head to Zhao Bingde and said, "Go and draw a swim." ”

Zhao Bingde, it is not good to lead soldiers to fight, and it is not good to study the imperial examination, but poetry, songs, playing the piano, painting, cockfighting, and running horses are simply omnipotent.

Turning his head, he went to Jiang Ningning's counter and took a paper brush to start drawing.

About five minutes.

Drew a vivid head out.

He slammed a pestle in front of Fu Shenke, "Have you seen it?" Let's talk about it after seeing it clearly, otherwise, what you just received will let you suffer again. ”

Fu Shenke rolled his eyes and shivered with incontinence, "No, I haven't seen it." ”

"A mallet, I don't know this, I don't know that, what use do I want you!" Holding the jade pendant in one hand and the sword in the other, Zhao Wei picked up the sword and was about to give Fu Shenke's soul a big sword waist piece.

What this and that keep in case it will be useful in the future, there is no such saying, killing one counts as one!

"Wait, wait, wait!"

On the other side of the road, Zhao Manman suddenly ran out of breath.

Shouting while running.

"Leave a ghost under the knife!"

Zhao Wei raised his eyes and looked.

Zhao Bingde hurriedly said: "This is my seventy-eighth generation great-granddaughter, your seventy-ninth generation great-granddaughter, Zhao Manman." ”

Today, when Zhao Wei followed Zhao Bingde back to the villa, Zhao Manman went to the exam and didn't take a photo.

Seeing Zhao Manman at this time, Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhao Manman rushed forward in a few steps, out of breath, pointed at Fu Shenke and said, "Don't kill directly, this can be used to water flowers." ”

Fu Shenke: ...... Why didn't I get the jade Linglong, not to mention, I have to turn into spring mud to protect the flowers?

Zhao Bingde twitched the corner of his eyes, "Watering the flowers?" What flowers? The little sun that Ning Ning raised? ”

"Yes, yes, that's called Lingshui Grass, just eat this, hurry up, water it."

Zhao Manman returned to the villa after the exam, and was told by the coarse cloth short brown wide-sleeved robe and Nike Li Ning, saying that Zhao Bingde had found his father, and his father was a general, and he wanted to thank Jiang Ningning Balabala.

Zhao Manman is curious.

Originally, I wanted to see what the general looked like.

As a result, I saw that the general was about to swing his sword and cut Fu Shenke.

Hurry forward.

Zhao Wei looked at the soul under the sword, "How to pour this?" ”

Zhao Manman breathed two sighs of relief, "Ask the sledgehammer them, they know, last time they told me that Ning Ning fed a demon to the Lingshui Grass, and as a result, the Lingshui Grass was able to speak." ”

Zhao Manman mentioned the sledgehammer.

Zhao Bingde cried, "Seventy-eight generations of great-great-granddaughters, sledgehammers have killed this dog thing." ”

Zhao Manman was stunned and looked at Zhao Bingde in astonishment.

Zhao Bingde pointed to the inside of the funeral shop, "The body is on the cabinet at the head of Ning Ning's bed." ”

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I had just bent down to pick up the corpses of the three little ones, as if I didn't hold the spirit water grass.

Crying and crying, Zhao Bingde turned his head back to the house and scooped up the spiritual water grass from the ground.

The little sunflower that was about to be eaten when she saw a demon or a ghost was picked up by Zhao Bingde, and she didn't even shake it.

Zhao Manman looked at the corpses of the three little ones from the house, and came out crying, "A few days ago, I watched the beautiful man photo album with the sledgehammer Huang Huang Xiaotuanzi, why did it die." ”

Zhao Wei: ......

What's that?

Zhao Bingde hugged Zhao Manman's shoulder and pointed at the Lingshui grass, "Seventy-eight great-granddaughter, you see that it is not shaking, is it also dead." ”

Zhao Manman wiped her tears and went to see the little sunflower.

It's really not moving.

"Why don't you put it next to Fu Shenke, and see if you can use Fu Shenke to gluttony it." Zhao Manman came up with an idea.

Zhao Bingde squatted on Fu Shenke's side with flowers.

Zhao Wei and an army of 100,000, everyone who could see this side all held their breath and stared.

Result –

The little sun drooped on Fu Shenke's side, not moving.

Zhao Bingde cried even louder, "What should I do?" ”

Zhao Manman continued to come up with ideas, "Otherwise, take a little Fu Shenke and put it in a flower pot to try?" ”

Fu Shenke: ......

Pick it up a little?

Say try, just try.

Zhao Bingde pulled Fu Shenke's toad leg, and when Fu Shenke wailed, he tore the leg and put it in a flower pot.

With Fu Shenke's gasping scream, everyone stared at the little sunflower.

I didn't even dare to blink my eyelids.

A second.

No response.

Two seconds.

No response.

Just when Zhao Bingde couldn't bear to cry out loud for three seconds, the little head that drooped down suddenly lifted up a little.

Zhao Bingde grabbed Zhao Manman's arm, "Seventy-eighth generation great-granddaughter, am I dazzled, is it moving?" ”

Zhao Manman jumped excitedly, "No, no, yes, it's moving, and you can call me Zhao Manman directly." ”

The sun flower head was a little ridged, and Zhao Bingde immediately pulled Fu Shenke's other toad leg, tore it, and put it in the flower pot.

The yellow petals of the sunflower wilted and shone golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Lived, lived! Zhao Manman, the seventy-eighth generation great-granddaughter, it is alive! ”

Zhao Manman: ...... You still call me the seventy-eighth generation great-granddaughter.

Zhao Wei: ...... This idiot wasn't born to me, was he?

The resurrection of the sunflower made the atmosphere of the scene much lighter.

pushed Zhao Bingde away.

Zhao Wei directly raised his sword and fell.

Click, click, click!

A few wrists flew, the sword light and sword shadow, Fu Shenke, who had lost two legs, was cut by his exquisite swordsmanship.

instantly turned into a handful of sand, and Fu Shenke fell into the flower pot of the Lingshui Grass like quicksand.

Aqua blue in a pot.

After the last drop of Fu Shenke fell, the round little sunflower head of the Lingshui Grass began to shake left and right again.

Bright eyes stared at Zhao Wei, "Thanks." ”

Zhao Wei: ......

A single jumper, are you quite cold?

Zhao Manman didn't know where the blessing came from, so he understood Zhao Wei's eyes, and hurriedly explained, "It can only say short words or words now." ”

After speaking, he asked Xiao Sunhua, "When will Ning Ning wake up?" Yellow and yellow dumplings sledgehammer them, do some save them? ”

Don't blame Ghost Man for asking Little Sun.

In fact, there is nothing else to ask at the scene except for Xiao Sun.

A small sunflower really takes on the entire funeral shop.

"You guys and I died?"

Just as Ghost Man finished asking, he pounced, and a big snake descended from the sky and asked a fierce snake.