Chapter 876: The past of the young marshal and Zhongqing [17]
He raised his hand to stop the stick that was about to fall on her, and hit his shoulder until it hurt.
His eyebrows didn't even wrinkle.
She closed her eyes, but the pain she was waiting for did not come. She heard the sound of the stick, and was cut off abruptly in mid-air. She heard the terrifying sound of the stick contacting her skin, and she subconsciously opened her eyes.
He raised his head to look, only to find that he was standing there, and the man who raised the stick to hit him was already lying on the ground, motionless.
There were blood stains, spreading and flowing from his chest to the outside.
Zhong Qing's eyes widened.
Only then did she realize that Yi Jian was holding a gun in her hand.
The people around him were too scared to move.
He even forgot to escape.
He just stood like that, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, and fired continuously, killing everyone who came.
In the blink of an eye, all those ferocious-looking people disappeared completely.
There is a reason for him to do what he does.
He kissed this little thing. A woman's chastity was the most important thing in this era. If they told her about it, she would be even more miserable in the following days.
He is very smart.
He is so scheming that he definitely doesn't look like a teenager.
Naturally, I can think carefully about anything.
So, when he loaded the gun, turned around, looked at her, and said to her: "Okay, it's okay." Tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
He thought she was afraid.
He stood there, letting her cry, his mouth was clumsy, and he didn't know how to comfort her.
He just felt that she was crying very hard, so he stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, patted her back gently, and said: "Stop crying...it's so ugly..."
But she blushed and asked twitchingly: "Brother, does your arm hurt?"
"It must hurt, right?"
He was stunned.
Isn't she afraid?
Did you kill someone just now?
This eight or nine-year-old child is not afraid... and still cares so much about his arm?
Why does he feel that she is making him increasingly confused?
As a child, he couldn't read.
"Thank you, big brother...you helped me get rid of all my worries, otherwise, they would definitely beat me to death if they knew I was with you..."
