Chapter 867 Hurry up, give Xiao Jiu two more slaps!

A crisp slap print sounded, and the whole tent fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and stared, you look at me, I look at you, they are all stunned.

Yin Linjiang didn't expect things to develop like this at all, and thought that he was dreaming, so he pinched his head and shaved it halfway to join the assistant director who came over to join in the fun.

Assistant Director: "Whew! ”

Everyone was pulled back to their senses by this scream, and each with more subtle expressions than the other.

Although Xiao Jiu, this kid is usually a little bearish and noisy, and it is indeed unpleasant, but he is so righteous and angry, and his heart and eyes are not bad.

The little guys usually have a good relationship.

How can you hit this as soon as you come up......

Before everyone's distressed thoughts could spread, someone noticed the change in Yun Xiaojiu's face.

The face is not so red, the breathing is smooth, the person is not shaking so much, and the situation is obviously lessening.

Yin Linjiang slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Sui Bao, hurry, give Xiao Jiu two more slaps!" ”

"Wow!" When Yun Xiaojiu, who was dazed, heard this, his mouth opened and he was about to continue crying.

Sui Bao made a calm little face and said coldly: "Let me hear you cry again, and I will still whip you." ”

Yun Xiaojiu: "...... Belch. ”

He opened his eyes that were crying like a rotten peach, and when he saw Sui Bao's indifferent appearance, he snorted aggrievedly, "Sui Bao, my face hurts." ”

How can it not hurt, although the two slaps just now did not have the blessing of Xuan Li, but Sui Bao didn't have time to stop it in a hurry, and used a lot of strength.

The child's skin was tender again, and it had only been a little more than a minute, and finger marks could already be faintly seen on half of Yun Xiaojiu's face.

In less than half an hour, it will be swollen like steamed buns.

"Suibao is saving you." Thinking that he was going to complain about Sui Bao, Ning Tingchen decisively stepped forward to protect the calf, and even deliberately pulled out the hand that was inserted in his pocket.

That posture is clearly saying, as long as you dare to say that it is my daughter's fault, I don't mind making the slap marks on your face symmetrical.

Yun Xiaojiu snorted, nodded hurriedly, propped up the bed with both hands and moved out, and then hugged Sui Bao.

His movements were so fast that everyone was caught off guard, and even Ning Tingchen, who had his hands outside next to him, didn't react.

Holding Sui Bao's Sui Bao, Yun Xiaojiu began to cry again, crying and saying, "Woo woo, Sui Bao, my good friend is dead." ”

Sui Bao was about to grab his hand on the back collar.

His friends, aren't they just her, Brother Mo Jin and Sister Tiantian.

If you count it again, Sister Manya is also counted as one.

So he's now — curse them to death?

The other three little ones thought the same way, one by one, and the worried look on their faces was instantly replaced by anger.

The little fist, clenched tightly.

Even Lu Mojin, who has always been nicknamed a "think tank" and "team wisdom" by the fans of the cute baby program group, is not calm.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Sensing a few lines of sight with murderous intent, Yun Xiaojiu hiccuped uncontrollably again, frightened.

"The friend you are talking about, is it Feng Jun?" As a bystander, Ning Tingchen was far calmer than a few angry children.

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp around them.

Yin Linjiang said roundly: "What is Mr. Ning talking about, Xiao Jiu is still young, he knows a fart, how can he know what friends are not friends." ”

"You know what a fart! Brother Xiaojun said, we are friends! Yun Xiaojiu retorted angrily.

Afraid that he didn't understand what he meant, he also emphasized: "Brother Xiaojun is my friend, just like Sui Bao, Brother Mu, Brother Mo Jin, and Sister Tiantian. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly added: "Sister Manya is too!" ”

Hearing him say this, the faces of everyone in the tent became even more ugly.

"Feng Jun is a murderer." I don't know who couldn't help but say it, and his voice was full of anger.

No one will sympathize with a murderer, even if he only provides the recipe and does not really have blood on his hands.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe him with the word executioner.

Yun Xiaojiu looked up at the person who spoke, and roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, Brother Xiaojun is not a murderer, he didn't kill anyone!" ”

"He told you?" Sui Bao pushed him away with a cold face, and there was a rare disgust in his eyes.

She can have a stupid friend, a stupid friend, but she can't have a bad friend.

A person who does not distinguish between good and evil is not worthy of friends.

Yun Xiaojiu nodded with tears in his eyes, and quickly shook his head, crying while saying, "Brother Xiaojun said that he knew he was wrong, he was sorry for those people, and he was sorry for Sister Xiaolan." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry voice sounded at the mouth of the tent, "If the apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?" ”