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Chapter five hundred and eighteen crow robbery

After saying what he wanted to say in his heart, Xiaobao suddenly felt bored.

The person in front of me who was embarrassed, half-dead, and whose eyelids were pecked by crows, almost killed him and his mother?

He is determined to become stronger and join forces with the "power of the rivers and lakes" everywhere to deal with these miscellaneous things?

Did he live for these people?

The body of a crow drifted with the waves of water between Xiaobao and Meng Chun, spreading its wings on the water surface and could no longer fly.

The crows surrounding them suddenly rattled again, their voices full of anger.

Suddenly, "Horny!" An extremely shrill cry overshadowed all the crows, and a crow that circled tightly around Meng Chun and the other two could not help but fly on the corpse.

It gently pecked the dead crow's mouth with its black and sharp mouth, and sometimes opened and closed, making a hoarse "Ke...Ke..." sound, as gentle as if to awaken his sleeping wife.

The clumps surrounded the people silently and flew around them, and the sound of "Koko" made their screams sad.

They no longer clamor, but turn into a low "dumb...dumb...", one by one, like a call, like mourning, or prayer.

Several crows left the team and flew towards the merchant ship, where they also had their companions.

The crow suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Chun and the other two, then flew up and attacked Meng Chun's tangled hair.

A pure golden pen-shaped hairpin pecked out of the already messy hair, and the white jade pen head embedded in the hairpin was as bright as a cream.

The sad crow placed the hairpin, which was still wrapped around a few hairs, on the wings of the deceased companion, and turned around to peck Meng Chun's fingers on the guard.

Meng Chun wanted to hide, but he had to sink into the water as soon as he moved. The guard kept stepping on the water to maintain balance, and he was exhausted and could not help but move around.

Another guard saw the crow's intentions and hurriedly said, "Master, it seems, it wants your ring!"

Meng Chun trembled and took off the ring and handed it over to the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, the crow pecked at the mouth and flew back to his companion, carefully placing the ring on its wings.

Seeing the crow turn back again, the guards didn't have the energy to do anything else. Without thinking, they pulled off the hairpin and the pendant around their necks and handed it over to them.

These things were placed on the two wings of the crow on the water.

"No, really!" an escort begged to the crow.

It was the first time I was robbed by a crow.

The "robbery" crow seemed to be tired too. It stopped chirping, and pecked it gently on the mouth of its companion a few times, and flew back to the team.

Xiaobao's eyes moved back from the crow to Meng Chun's face: Yes, he is not living for these people, he is living for his loved ones.

Everything he did was to make his mother safer and have a safe future life. He wanted to avenge his brothers who lost their lives to protect him, and to prevent all forces that covet his mother from doing it again.

The people in front of you dare to buy evil and fight against their mother and son with some money. What about the others? What about those with greater financial resources and higher status?

Wu Jichang was the first one, but Meng Chun was not the last one!

Xiaobao closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his eyes were already full of brilliance.

He stopped talking, silently pulled out the triangular thorn from his waist, and his arms slashed in the water and rushed to Meng Chun and the other two. A pair of triangular thorns pierced straight to the sides of one of the guards' necks.

The guard raised his arms and waved his arms, but he could not dodge one side but the other side. Xiaobao's triangular thorn penetrated deep into his side neck and even pierced it.

The sudden action caused Meng Chun to fall into the water with one guard without a guard, and the other guard simply turned around and ran away from his life.

Where could the cover formed by the crows allow him to escape? He rushed down and turned fiercely at his eyes and neck.

The guard also sank into the water, and was chased by Shui Xiaomao and dragged it into the dark mud.

Meng Chun was still struggling under the water, and a large amount of river water poured into his mouth and nose. No matter how he fluttered, he couldn't float to the water.

Xiaobao crawled underwater again and looked at Meng Chun's mouth that kept opening and closing.

Meng Chun wanted to shut up but choked and wanted to cough. He waved his hands randomly. In the turbid river water, he seemed to see a light-colored figure in front of him, and grabbed Xiaobao like hope.

He wanted to ask for help, and wanted Xiaobao to take him to the surface of the water.

He finally touched Xiaobao's arm.

Xiaobao raised the triangular thorn and stabbed it hard.

Meng Chun shook his hand away, and the resistance of the water made his movements slow.

Xiaobao approached him and raised the triangular thorn again.

One, two, three... until forty-eight!

Nothing can be seen, Xiaobao's eyes only have black and red water mixed with mud and sand.

Xiaobao grabbed Meng Chun's hair and dragged Meng Chun to the depths of the river like a dead fish.

There was something blocking the surroundings. After touching them, a "human-shaped aquatic grass" swam to the side, and another "human-shaped aquatic grass"...

A smile appeared on Xiaobao's face. When he touched forty-eight "human-shaped water plants", his smile had become big.

He also "planted" Meng Chun with satisfaction.

After Shui Xiaomao planted the guard, she saw Xiaobao diving into the water, and she followed him silently.

In this operation, he only knew to cooperate with the young brother to "kill and rob", but he didn't know why.

Killing and robbing is common for their ship gang. Even though he is only eight years old, he has been involved in this kind of thing in his eight years of life.

Until just now, when he heard the little brother say that he wanted to avenge the forty-eight dead brothers, he immediately understood Xiaobao.

No one can have so many brothers of compatriots, forty-eight. I think they are the "family" of the little brother, just like the "family" of his boat gang.

Shui Xiaomao thought that if anyone of the brothers of the Boat Gang died, he would try every means to avenge them.

He kept following Xiaobao, watching him counting the number of people one by one, watching him "plant" the best dressed man in the water, and a smile blooming on his face little by little.

He seemed to see the water next to the little brother's face seemed clearer than around him. He felt that it was the tears that the little brother laughed.

The little brother loves many people like him and is loved by many people.

Xiaobao spit out a few big blisters.

Shui Xiaomao knew that the air in Xiaobao's chest and lungs was almost exhausted. He swam to Xiaobao and stuffed his little hand into Xiaobao's hand. He wanted to take him up.

Without the cover of the calf's nose, a small fish swam curiously between the legs of Shui Xiaomao, wanting to see why the fins of this white fish look different from that of itself.

Seven other hairs appeared around them.

Like Shui Xiaomao, they always pay attention to Xiaobao's actions.

Eight furs surrounded Xiaobao and floated up together, ready to lift Xiaobao at all times.

Xiaobao was held in underwater for a long time, and the children were very worried about him.

It seems that because of the fulfillment of my wish, Xiaobao felt that he had endless potential.

While slashing his arms, he happily spitted out tiny bubbles, and he turned his face from time to time to time to look at the fur around him, with a smile on his face.


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