Three years?
dig it out?
The darkest place?
The muscles on Mr. Long's face began to twitch. If it was really dug out, the child would definitely not be a fat boy, right?
All the bad words echoed in Master Long's mind, pointing to a not-so-good result.
It's better not to go to so much trouble. Nowadays, burial is more difficult. Thinking of this, Mr. Long suddenly realized the fact that he had a child.
It's only been a few days, does He Naizi actually have a child of her own?
Also, judging people like He Naizi based on whether they are scientific or not would be an insult to them.
She said it would definitely happen, and Mr. Long believed it.
Have a child yourself?
This incident shocked Mr. Long more than digging it up after being buried for three years.
Originally, Young Master Long thought that how could a person like himself have descendants?
The reason why he loves Zhao Xile so much is that Mr. Long is prepared to die alone.
Today, on such an occasion, I suddenly learned that I actually have a child.
Mr. Long's brain suddenly went crazy, he couldn't speak, and he was completely confused.
"Child, child
He Naizi, you stupid bitch, you can’t die, and my child definitely can’t die.
Boss Cai, Cai Gen, you must help me, it will cost you two lives.
Master, I have a child, my future successor.
Besides, there is no death penalty for pregnant women. If you dare to touch her, I will call the police to arrest you."
What did you say? When Cai Gen heard this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
This scene is so familiar. Why does it look like a scene from Fahai forcing Bai Suzhen?
I always thought that I was the party representing justice.
I don’t know how you managed to end up in the dung heap where you are beating up two mandarin ducks with a stick?
It was just to punish He Naizi. Cai Gen had no mental disorder, but if he had a child, it would be a different matter. After all, the child is innocent.
"Uncle Tong, you see, in general sects, it is enough to abolish the martial arts and expel the disciples who have made mistakes. There is no need to kill them all, right?
Especially when you have a child, do you really want Mr. Long to dig a grave in three years?
Let me tell you, that big fat boy who was dug up must be here to collect debts, and none of you can avoid it."
Tong Aijia was also surprised. Faced with such a situation, from his true heart, he must be towards Mr. Long, after all, he is one of his own.
But how to silence these people?
After all, among the eight shaman families, he is the one in charge, carrying the head of the family.
Rights and obligations must be equal.
If you are unreasonable and protect your calf this time, how will you lead the team in the future?
This matter must be carefully considered. If you take the lead and break the rules, you will be laying a lot of ground for shamanism.
"Cai Gen, it's actually the mistake He Naizi made.
"Uncle, don't be embarrassed.
I am the villain and cannot break the rules of our shamanism.
If you have thoughts about your ancestral soul, you must die."
Ma Qingyang saw the dilemma of Tong Ai's family and understood the hidden dangers of breaking the rules. As a real relative, he must step forward.
At worst, Long Shao will hate himself more than he hates his master.
For the sake of the long history of shamanism, Ma Qingyang felt that the time had come for him to sacrifice himself, so he took a step forward to kill He Naizi.
Now He Naizi's life drum is broken, and all shamanistic spells can no longer be used.
The ancestral pattern has also been eliminated, and neither Ba Ba nor Wu Yun came out to help.
It's just fish and meat on the chopping board. Anyone who comes will be a knifeman.
However, Ma Qingyang was stopped that day because he had more on his mind.
After all, this child is of the bloodline of the Narashi clan. If someone else kills him, why should I, the eldest son of the Narashi clan, be so shameless?
"He Naizi, you are not qualified to possess my Nala family's seed, you are not worthy.
Still want to dig out the evil seed in three years? You think so.
I’ll cut you into pieces today, so you won’t have to fill in the mess later.”
Before he finished speaking, ten fingers turned into claws and he dug into He Naizi's heart. There was no doubt that if he pulled it out, He Naizi would be cold. Even if he dug it out three years later, he would be broken.
"stop"
Cai Gen was the first to get angry. He hasn't finished talking yet, why should he take action?
He always believed that nothing was difficult to negotiate, but as a result, these people did not play their cards according to the routine.
Quickly summon Zhang Mouse. With his speed, he can save the situation.
A shining golden Mickey suddenly appeared in front of Tianyi's paws. With his chest puffed out and fearless of life and death, he blocked He Naizi and hugged Tianyi.
After being hugged by Mickey that day, I struggled to break away but couldn't get rid of him.
To outsiders, it looks like a child holding Mickey for a photo, reluctant to let go and very happy.
It can be said that that day he was worthy of being a shaman. While his attack was blocked, he quickly issued an attack order.
"Lan Yatu, torture her to death, she must be tortured to death."
"That day, please wait a moment"
Tong Aijia also spoke, but his words were of limited use. After all, he was still struggling in his heart and didn't know what to choose.
A big black and white bird, about the size of a calf, suddenly swooped down from the sky and grabbed He Naizi's Tianling Cap as fast as lightning.
Those big claws and fingernails were almost half a meter long. If He Naizi was caught, his head would definitely be shattered.
Cai Gen's order was sent out again, but Mickey held Tianyi in his arms and tried to block He Naizi's second blow, but he really couldn't.
"Boss Cai, I said it last time.
It’s only me who can’t unlock it, why did you forget?
How can I withstand a flanking attack if I restrain the enemy by myself?
It's not that I'm useless, but you're actually a bit pushy.
You are always like this, as if I am really useless.
It’s really not good, I don’t want to lose face.”
Oh my gosh, this is such a slippery talk, it makes Cai Gen's brain hurt when he hears it. Zhang Mouse's talkative mode is so annoying, so he just said that he didn't want to call him out, so that people can see him without showing his face.
In fact, Cai Gen didn't listen to Mickey's ink at all, but the big bird was too fast, and it would definitely be too late for him to order it to be unlocked.
He has worked hard for Young Master Long. When facing Young Master Long in the future, Cai Gen feels that he will not feel guilty.
Cai Gen gave up decisively, and Master Long began to despair.
Seeing that Cai Gen's help failed and the master couldn't speak, what else could he do?
These people did not take the laws that they were afraid of in the past seriously.
Long Shaokong has a lot of passion and there is no place to spill it.
Even holding a watermelon knife can't solve the problem.
Thinking of the passion, Mr. Long really got excited.
His woman is about to die in front of his eyes.
My own child will also die in front of my eyes.
What's the point of living if you can't do anything?
From now on, when I look in the mirror, I have to spit on my own face.
"He Naizi, don't be afraid, I will die with you.
See you as a family of three below."
After a brief last words, Mr. Long resolutely hit his head against a sharp wooden stubble on the elder master's head.
Then, the stubble broke.
This chapter has been completed!