Zhao Xiaotian held his breath and his hair stood up in surprise. He was a ruthless man who had made a name for himself, but he still had his own bottom line for children and the elderly.

There is no difference between wrong or right when a baby comes to this world. Whether it is good or evil depends on acquired cultivation. At most, it is said that the child becomes bad when he grows up because of improper education, and it has nothing to do with the child itself.

As for the old man, he can't live long, and the people who have already half entered the loess will not care about him, but some hateful old men Zhao Xiaotian will not surrender, such as Wang from Foye Village, and Huo Yongran from Mingzhu, are not good.

bird.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaotian's mind that he wanted to hide was not revealed had changed. Seeing that the man was about to throw the baby into the clay pot and cook, Zhao Xiaotian rushed out, snatched the crying baby, and held it in his arms to look at the man.

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The man was in the dark and the induction cooker was not bright. When he suddenly felt a slight ease in his hand, the child no longer knew where he flew.

"Huh?" The man asked in confusion and looked up. There was a figure opposite him, but he couldn't see his face clearly. He just looked at the outline of an adult, holding a baby in his hand.

The man was surprised and ran to the corner to prepare to turn on the lights.

Taking advantage of his turn, Zhao Xiaotian was about to snatch the door. Just as the light was on, Zhao Xiaotian's hand was already on the door handle. But to his surprise, the door was locked inside and could not be twisted at all.

It can't be opened even if it is opened.

A white light flashed, and Zhao Xiaotian's eyes couldn't see clearly. The black and bright made his eyes unable to react in an instant, so he could only rub his eyes.

But just as he rubbed his eyes, the man rushed to Zhao Xiaotian with a quick glance and reached out to take away the baby from Zhao Xiaotian's hand.

The baby cried loudly, and Zhao Xiaotian subconsciously took his body back, and the man grabbed it in vain and failed.

"Who are you? I'll give me my child!" the man shouted.

Zhao Xiaotian shook his head, feeling that his eyes had adapted to the light, and said, "You are so cruel. Such a young child dares to cook. Are you still human?"

"Who said I was going to cook him? I'm saving him. Who are you? Are you a human trafficker?" the man shouted in a roar.

Zhao Xiaotian was wronged again. This move was so amazing that Zhao Xiaotian was not allowed to react at all.

"My mom, you dare to say such things, aren't you afraid that God will slap you! My mom, I'm a friend of this child's parents, and I'm here to save him back!"

After saying that, Zhao Xiaotian had the urge to scold himself. When did he become so much nonsense, and when did he care about other people's opinions?

Looking at the baby in his arms, Zhao Xiaotian found the reason. He was for this poor child and didn't want him to be like himself. He became an orphan shortly after he was born. He experienced this kind of life without a father or a mother.

It's not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

"If you don't let that child go, don't blame me for being rude!" the man said threateningly.

"Don't always say my lines, otherwise your father won't know you if I beat you!" Zhao Xiaotian also threatened.

The man stopped talking nonsense, put his hands in his pockets, and when he suddenly pulled it out, he had already thrown a handful of medicine powder into Zhao Xiaotian's face.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't know what the medicine powder was, but looking at the light red powder was definitely not a good thing. He held his breath and hugged the baby tightly, and he was about to dodge. He turned around and stepped on a herb, making a crackling sound.

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The man swung his hands at a loss and shouted, "Don't move, don't move! Be careful to break my medicinal materials!"

Zhao Xiaotian was secretly happy and finally found a way to make the other party jealous and said, "What did you just scatter?"

The man snorted and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaotian cracked his mouth and stepped on the medicinal herb on the other side. The herb similar to the root of the tree suddenly turned into powder.

This kick seemed to be stepping on the man's heart, and his expression was extremely distorted. Although his face was covered with beards, his face had turned red and even made his beard red.

"You beast, do you know how expensive these medicinal materials are? I'll kill you!" The man roared and ran towards Zhao Xiaotian, his hands in claws, trying to strangle Zhao Xiaotian to death.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't dodge, raised his foot above a medicinal material, and said, "If you take another step, I will break one medicinal material. If you don't believe me, try it!"

This sentence indeed jumped the man. He quickly stepped back and said, "Don't step on me, I won't move, don't move!"

Zhao Xiaotian liked this kind of handle and said with a smile: "You haven't answered the question I asked you yet. What kind of medicine powder did you just sprinkled?"

The man lowered his head and stared at Zhao Xiaotian, saying, "It's a kind of medicine powder that can make your limbs weak, if you inhale it into your mouth and nose."

Zhao Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. He had stopped breathing the moment he sprinkled the medicine powder just now. Fortunately, he didn't inhale it, otherwise the man might have to do something to cook.

"What's your name?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

“Udon.”

"Why did you cook this kid?"

"I didn't cook. I was saving this child. You stopped me. You were the murderer!" Udon roared, his eyes drifting constantly, and his madness was so trembling.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't want to have a meaningless verbal dispute with him, and said, "I want to ask you whether this child is important or the medicinal materials in this room are important?"

"Everything is important!" the man said without thinking.

"What if you can only choose the same one?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

"I choose everything, I won't give up!"

"If you want to choose this way, then I will choose for you, I will take the child away, and then ruin your room for medicinal herbs. What do you think?"

"Then I will kill you, I swear, I will kill you!" the man roared.

Zhao Xiaotian carried one hand on his back and fiddled with the door lock, trying to push the door open and snatch it out.

"Don't work hard, this door cannot be opened inside." The man said calmly.

Zhao Xiaotian thought about it and didn't see clearly when he saw the woman at the opposite door coming in. It must be the woman who opened the room door with the key.

"Since I can't get out, I can only fight you to the death!" Zhao Xiaotian shouted loudly, held the baby and fired his hand in lightning, and punched Udon in the face.

Udon wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all. He punched him in the face, and immediately made Udon's nose sore, and he covered his nose and rolled on the ground.

"Be careful, don't break your medicinal materials!" Zhao Xiaotian said teasingly.

After Zhao Xiaotian's reminder, Udon was calmer when rolling around and tried to avoid the medicinal materials in the house.

Zhao Xiaotian thought there would always be a way to smash this door open, but there was a tool like a hammer.

He held the child and opened the outermost door, trying to see if there were any tools inside, but he stayed on the spot as soon as he opened the door.

There are more clay pots in the house, and basically all the clay pots can be placed. There are racks in the corner of the wall, and there are more than a dozen clay pots on each rack! What’s even more terrifying is that... there are clay pots in each clay pot.

A vertical baby, neatly tidy like an object displayed in a museum, had all the forties or fifty children.

Zhao Xiaotian was stunned. He looked at the baby in his hand. The child was already asleep. Then he looked at the children in the room. Most of the babies looked similar. They all fell asleep with their eyes closed, looking very comfortable.

When he walked into the room, Zhao Xiaotian found a baby casually, touched it, and had a breath, and each one was the same, and he was kept alive in a clay pot.

Zhao Xiaotian walked out in a coaxing manner with the child in his arms. Udon was already half struggling to get up. He was hunched over and looked very difficult. Zhao Xiaotian stepped forward and kicked Udon to the ground, cursing:

"You are so fucked that you are so human-faced and beastly. You... you bastard!"

Udon was about to get up, but Zhao Xiaotian kicked him to the ground and rolled, crushing a lot of herbs.

Most of these herbs have been dried up by air and are very fragile. After the rolling of udon, it has broken a lot. Udon doesn't care about the pain on his body, but looking at the herbs under him, his heartache is so painful that he can't help it.

"You beast!" Udon got up and rushed towards Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian raised his leg and kicked Udon again, this time he kicked Udon in the lower abdomen, and kicked the opponent down on the herb with a "thump". Udon struggled for a while, and it was so painful that he couldn't get up.

"I kill you now to eliminate harm for the people. You beast, you crazy!" Zhao Xiaotian walked to the second room and opened the door to take a look. In the same scene, there were relatively fewer babies in this room.

And it is much bigger than the baby in the room just now. It looks like he is about half a year old and the clay pot is also bigger.

Zhao Xiaotian walked to the third room. There was a showroom of some medicinal herbs, which contained many precious herbs. Unlike in the living room, the medicinal herbs here are fresh and have not been processed.

After walking through the three rooms, Zhao Xiaotian came to the bathroom, which was filled with baby diapers, bottles, and some insulated boxes, which were places to serve the baby to eat, drink, defecate and vent.

The kitchen is messy and everything is available. There are switch knives for chopping medicinal materials, and a series of scales related to medicinal materials. It seems to be a place for tools to store.

Zhao Xiaotian picked a hatchet and walked out.

Udon covered his lower abdomen and had not yet stood up, but kept arching his body and screaming.

"I really want to cut you with one knife!" Zhao Xiaotian said with the hatchet in his hand.

Just as Zhao Xiaotian was about to do something, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

After answering the phone, Yan Mu said, "Where have you been? Li Kuanren and I will make peace."

"I'm in that haunted house, see if I can open the door from outside, and I'll let you see something."

Yan Mu and Li Kuanren were in the corridor. After hearing Zhao Xiaotian's words, they began to pry the door.

This kind of door is simply a pediatric department for Yan Mu. She is a killer. All these things are easy to get. But after a while, she opened the door. After entering, she saw Zhao Xiaotian holding a baby in his hand and a sloppy man lying on the ground.

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"What's the situation?" Li Kuanren asked.

Zhao Xiaotian pointed to the room beside him and said, "You guys go in and take a look."

Li Kuanren and Yan Mu walked into the first room.

"ah!"

With a sudden scream, Li Kuanren was really shocked. He rushed out in a hurry and ran to the second room. The same scene made him tremble all over.

In the eyes of everyone, raising babies in clay pots is like killing people. Every child has a pale face and looks very painful.

"Bastard!" Li Kuanren rushed out and beat the man in the living room.

After Yan Mu walked out, he said to Zhao Xiaotian: "This trick is good, I will use it in the future."

"You are still killing babies?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.
Chapter completed!