Zhao Xiaoliu in the white-clothed temple naturally wouldn't have thought that his actions were also related to the steward of the ancestral hall and Zhou Dashan's younger brother, yes, he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Huaiyi's "eyes only recognize money and silver", but how did he know that the idea of selling people was made by this decent old man in the village? Wang Zhaodi was limited to his identity, he didn't know the furnishings in the backyard of the ancestral hall, he was limited to his identity, he didn't know that the cooperation between Zhou Huaiyi and Tian Erhu was far deeper than he imagined, he was dissatisfied with Zhou Huaiyi, but he never regarded Zhou Huaiyi as one of the masterminds who killed his Zhao brothers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is like what Zhou Huairen said, "His Tian family has done something bad, what does it have to do with my Zhou family", this sentence can completely block the mouths of Zhao Xiaoliu and most of the villagers on the bright side. In fact, Zhou Huaiyi calmed down, thought about it a little, and figured it out, at most he was "not in line with Tian Erwa's idea of selling people", and the idea of selling old households never did anything else, but the development of things this time was really beyond the expectations of Zhou Huaiyi and others!

Tian Jinbao's ability, Zhou Huaiyi has seen it with his own eyes, two red bricks stacked together, he can split them with one palm! In the corner of the Tian family's compound, where he practiced, several red bricks were stepped on and fell into a pit, although the low-temperature fired red bricks were not as strong as the high-temperature green bricks of his Zhou family, and the tiled bricks were not as resistant as the vertical green bricks, but Zhou Huaiyi knew in his heart that among the second generation of the Tian family, Tian Jinbao had a number, not to mention anything else, he was a head taller than his eldest brother, and he was born like a tiger's back, and there was no one in his eyes in this village, and he wanted to follow his third uncle's example to go to the "county" , I didn't expect the county to go to it, and I folded it in this small Jiming Village first!

As for the gangster Zhao Xiaoliu brothers, Zhou Huaiyi didn't even look at them with a straight eye, and dared to say anything after pouring two mouthfuls of yellow soup, Tian Jinbao slapped them down, and allowed them to pee out of the yellow soup they drank! The gambling stall opened by the Tian family in his ancestral hall was about to squeeze a little ancestral property of the Zhao Xiaoliu family, and the bone oil stars were all squeezed clean, and thirty percent of the taps fell into his Zhou Huaiyi's pocket, but so what? As the younger brother of Zhou Dashanren, the de facto manager of the ancestral hall, he rushed to talk to him a lot, he went to the Tian family compound, and he always sat in the flower hall to drink tea with the two brothers, like Zhao Xiaoliu and other down-and-out old households, where in his eyes! In his spare time, he calculated with the two tigers of the Zhou family, and also said: "Those two lazy things of the Zhao family have a lot of strange words, and they will be taught a big lesson sooner or later, and it is good to take those two grass huts and make me a bullpen." "When you say it, it's as light as killing a chicken!

But Zhao Xiaoliu actually let go of Tian Jinbao!

This really scared him, could it be that Zhao Xiaoliu was really a "hidden" master? He had already pretended to be gamblers in private, and collected a book of the crimes they had committed in the village over the years, and as soon as the crime of "selling old households" was revealed, he would immediately lead people to overturn this shady scene?

If someone tells him like this on weekdays, Zhou Huaiyi must have farted and didn't run away, but the children of the Tian family's cronies are like earth, and the color of the chaff is like a sieve, and he heard it with his own ears when Tian Jinbao was overturned, and the reasoning behind it is logical, in this situation where he scared himself more and more, he left the Tian family brothers, first "flew separately when the disaster came", and ran back to the Zhou family to beg his brother to protect him.

If Zhao Xiaoliu had known at this moment, he would have known that he had bluffed the steward of the ancestral hall like this, and he would definitely not be able to cry or laugh - if he could still laugh now.

Wang Zhaodi's eyes looked straight ahead, her lips and tongue squirmed, as if she had seen someone.

But he didn't see anything!

He looked in that direction and looked, and what he saw was a white wooden hand that was slightly conspicuous in addition to the gray and leaves and rotten wood, and this wooden hand may have fallen from the eight arms of the puppet he saw just now, and he was frightened when he thought of the eight white arms, and it was not a big deal for the statue to have a few more arms, and the fairy statue on the painting lamp also had four arms, each holding a bell and hammer and other treasures, but the eight arms of the puppet were too evil!

The "eight arms" that ordinary people think of are just like painting lantern fairy statues, a few well-proportioned white arms are naturally stretched, holding fairy treasures in their hands, that thing is seen at night, and there is nothing scary, but the white arms he sees are not!

Those white arms...... How to describe it?

It was as if each arm had its own life, and instead of stretching outward, they were scrambling to tear open their bellies as restraints and crawl out......!

Zhao Xiaoliu moved to the side again-the pupils of the eyes surrounded by white arms were full of fine and sharp white teeth, but he didn't see anything in the pupils of those strange eyes just now!

The sun has risen high, and the warm sunlight is shining through the holes in the doors and windows and roofs, but Zhao Xiaoliu is like falling into an ice cellar, and he can't wait to run away! One step too late, those arms will wrap around him!

"Ahh

"Have you seen a dress similar to the one just now in the village?" It turned out that this hateful little girl was rolling her eyes just now, Zhao Xiaoliu was a little more bold when someone spoke, and when she understood the content, her face was colorless again: "Just now? Just you and me?"

"Don't you see?" The traverser hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Square face, purple face, curved eyebrows and big mouth, a black mole on the side of the mouth, a few white linen on the face, a long twisted black beard under the chin, the body size is about like ......this" He gestured to Zhao Xiaoliu to show the other party's figure, but Zhao Xiaoliu shook his head again and again: "No, there are no such characters in the village." ”

The traverser did not give up: "Wearing a long coat that was red to the knees, the style was like the Tian family, with high-top shoes on his feet, the uppers were high to the knees, and the iron pieces like fish scales were wrapped around his waist, and a long knife was hung," he raised his lawn mower and showed Zhao Xiaoliu: "The knife is so long, and the scabbard is nailed with a large round nail with yellow clarity." ”

Tian?Ah, I'm talking about clothes like the Tian family, high-top shoes, snort, obviously boots, the little girl doesn't recognize it, and the long knife around her waist?

"Hell! This must be a ghost!"

"Oh?" the traverser asked easily, "Do you recognize?"

"There are paintings hanging in the ancestral hall!" Zhao Xiaoliu's two rows of teeth are fighting against each other, Baiyi Temple, he really shouldn't come!