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Chapter 142

The person in front of me was the leader refugee I saw in my hallucination yesterday!

It was him who killed four members of the Yang family in the blink of an eye.

That was just seen in hallucinations. As for whether the rest of the Yang family died tragically at his hands, Zhao Jiner was not sure.

During the hallucination, Zhao Jiner was frightened by him and burst into tears.

Now that Zhao Jiner saw his face so seriously, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Bang!

The bowl of porridge in his hand fell to the ground, splashing the porridge.

Seeing this, Yang Huilan hurried over and asked, "Girl Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jiner shook her head with a pale face, "It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy."

Yang Huilan smiled and said, "You go in and rest for a while, I'll do it."

As he said that, he turned around and asked the man with a smile, "What did this big brother just say?"

The man rolled his eyes three times, stared at Yang Huilan and looked at him twice, with a fleeting ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, he smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, just give it to me as someone else."

Yang Huilan then brought him buns, porridge and rice.

The man stepped aside and did not leave immediately. Instead, he squatted in the corner of the wall and started to chew heavily, but his eyes never left Yang Huilan.

Zhao Jiner saw it all while watching, and the more she looked, the more she became more and more scared.

Seeing her strange thing, Qin Muxiu came over and asked, "What's wrong with Jin'er?"

Zhao Jin'er leaned into Qin Muxiu's ear and said, "I saw him! The man who killed his godfather, his godfather, his sister Huilan and Xiao Zhenxuan!"

Qin Muxiu immediately tensed up, "Where is it?"

Zhao Jiner quietly pointed to the corner of the wall.

Qin Muxiu pretended to look over without hesitation.

I saw the man's eyebrows gathered with evil spirits and his eyes looked around. Whenever he glanced at Yang Huilan, he always showed a hint of cruelty.

Looking closely, although the man was dressed in a torn manner, his shirt was neatly exposed on his cuffs and was wearing mostly new soap boots.

Moreover, the finger joints are thick and swollen, the temples are protruding, and the squatting posture is flat and stable.

It's obvious that he is a martial artist.

Qin Muxiu probably knew what he wanted.

I looked up at the sky, and it was at the end of the time of Shen and the beginning of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of

It's too late!

Immediately pulled Zhao Jin'er and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you in and rest for a while."

Zhao Jiner hesitated, "He looked at Sister Huilan so scary, I was worried. Do you want to remind Sister Huilan to be careful?"

"There are so many people in broad daylight, he dare not." Qin Muxiu whispered, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with him, please follow me in."

Zhao Jiner met Qin Muxiu's gentle and firm gaze, and her heart that was beating thumping slowly calmed down, "Okay."

After entering the house, Qin Muxiu immediately asked his servant for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and painted it.

Zhao Jiner didn't understand why, so she came forward and saw that he was painting the terrifying man.

"What did you draw him?"

Qin Muxiu did not answer, put away the last stroke, and just asked, "Does it look like it?"

Zhao Jiner nodded, "It's very similar. I didn't expect you to draw, but I don't understand, what's the use of drawing this image?"

"Send it to the yamen." Qin Muxiu gently blew the paper, and the ink quickly dried up.

"Send him to the yamen?" Zhao Jin'er became more and more confused. "Although he killed four people in an illusion, he did nothing now. If you send his portrait to the yamen, will the officers and soldiers arrest him?"
Chapter completed!
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