Han Shaer quipped: "If you don't count, I won't be like you, Qin Jinzhi!" Huohuo's little face tightened: "How dare you? I won't spank you until your ass blossoms! Just like Goubuli, a
Standing on the bench, ouch——" He made an exaggerated expression of pain. Han Shaer also squatted on the ground in an exaggerated manner, folding his hands and shrinking into a ball: "I'm so scared! Please spare me! You are going to become a sword master and a little witch.
, you still can't eat people!" Huohuo chuckled: "Monsters only eat people, and I don't think I'm a monster!" After a pause, he felt that he was too fierce just now, and whispered softly: "Between the two of us, you treat me as you
My eldest brother, let me be my eldest sister, okay?"
"Okay!" Han Shaer didn't care. He turned over the article and asked: "Your brother is ignoring you and you haven't heard from him yet?" Huo Huo shook his head sadly, and Han Shaer said again: "That old man with ghost hands, martial arts
It's too high. It's more powerful than your father or any other bodyguard chief!" Huohuo witnessed the fierce battle with his own eyes and still remembered it, but he refused to show weakness: "What's so great about it? If my father can practice
At that age, even if he is more powerful than him, Hao Baobao still dares to catch him and ignore him? Even if he is caught, he will have to carry eight sedans and send him back obediently!" Little Fatty only participated in rescuing the bodyguard. He didn't know what was going on and said indignantly: "Ghost
The old monster Shou is so vicious! He captured your brother and killed so many people!" Han Shaer blurted out: "Her uncle killed the bodyguard, and it's not the fault of someone else!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Huohuo stopped him in a hurry, but it was still too late. His father repeatedly told him that his uncle's murder of the escort should not be spread to anyone. Han Shaer also remembered it, put the words behind him, and moved away.
Topic: "Your brother is obedient, but that means no one cares about him. Your aunt loves to ignore him, and so does Hao Baobao." Huo Huo was angry: "You are not allowed to be obedient in the arrangement! You are not allowed to imitate being obedient and talk nonsense!
Han Shaer said innocently: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame Hao Baobao, she arranged it!" Huo Huo became even more angry: "You don't dare to admit it after you said it, you look useless!" Han Shaer didn't want to start a war,
Hehe giggled. Huohuo saw that he was smiling playfully and that he was not a gentleman, so he wanted to punish him by twisting his ears.
Little Fatty advised: "Okay Huohuo, let him go to school." He felt bored, and others acted like a young couple, fighting and fighting, but he looked like an outsider. Huohuo glared at him: "From now on.
I'll settle the score with you again!" After that, they went to the kitchen together, took the buns, and walked towards the school together. Along the way, Huohuo and Xiaopangdun were talking and laughing, deliberately snubbing Han Shaer, but Han Shaer didn't care.
, as if heartless.
After that, the three little ones practiced swordplay in the morning and evening, went to school on time, rain or shine, and passed like this for more than twenty days.
In the late autumn of October, the grains returned to the warehouse. With the twenty-eight basic sword skills, Han Shaer and Xiao Pangdun practiced impeccably, and both entered the ranks of lower swordsmen. Huohuo was happy for them, strengthened their training, and became quasi-swordsmen.
Advancing; the bodyguard's injuries gradually improved and he was able to get to the ground with the help of external force; the skin wounds of several of Gou Bu Tiao's men were healed long ago; the eldest disciple was scratched by the tiger's claws and has basically recovered...
Gou Shiyun started planning to rescue Gou Buli. The eldest disciple was working in Xuyouzhou, which came in handy. We all discussed it in the east hall.
Gou Bujiao made the first move: "According to my temper, if you come to kill him, you will have to surrender him even if he doesn't surrender!" The eldest disciple poured cold water on him: "In ten or twenty years, we will be able to defeat Old Hao, and we should be proud of it.
Kill him quickly. Now is not the time to show off your vindictiveness. Junior brother's life is at stake and must be outsmarted!" Gou Shiyun asked: "How to outsmart him?" The eldest disciple lowered his head: "I am stupid and haven't figured out a perfect strategy yet."
Gou Bujiu had a plan: "Why don't you tell my father-in-law and lead the troops to destroy his idiot!" Just as Gou Shiyun was about to speak, Han Shaer spoke up: "Old Hao didn't kill anyone at Jiannan Gate.
I didn’t say that if you kill and ignore your brother, the officers and soldiers will not be dispatched. If you do, they will become life-and-death enemies. If you ignore your brother, it will be in danger!" Gou Shiyun nodded, Gou Bujiao complained: "This won't work, that won't work either, kneel down and beg.
Isn't he? The last thing I can do is to do such a thing! I just beg, but where can I put my face if I can't do it?"
Gou Shiyun knocked on the tea case: "Can my face be used as food and clothing? Why can't I ask for it?" A real man would rather have a piece of jade than a piece of brick. A real man can bend and stretch, so his grandma can't make excuses for himself! He can save his son, so he will suffer a little.
Grievances are nothing? Han Shaer boldly suggested: "Take off the Wuyi Sword Sect's tag, maybe you can make sense with Old Monster Hao!" The eldest disciple scolded: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense! I have only taken off my crotchless pants for a few days, so I have to put the tag on."
How dare you speak nonsense about such a big matter as delisting!" He clasped his fists upward and said, "Master, you personally decided on the delisting. Only when the name is right can the words be kept true!" Han Shaer argued: "Elder brother is too stuck in the rules! Some masters don't show off.
How many rings are there in the stars? If someone steals his martial arts, will he be successful? If we don’t put it up, don’t we belong to the Wuyi Sword Sect?” The eldest disciple wanted to scold him again, but Gou Bujiu supported him: “It’s useless to put up a sign that is number one in the world.
?Wuyi Sword Sect didn’t come forward to save people!”