"Where is your daughter? Can you bring her to me to see?"
Although it was a question, the young man's tone was very decisive, revealing a strong sense that he could not refuse.
Hearing this, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but tremble violently. She lowered her head and begged, "Young master, each slave is responsible for the faults. This matter has nothing to do with the little girl. The little girl is too young, so what's the matter?"
You don’t understand anything, so why don’t you ask the young master to show your dignity and let your daughter go?”
When Ma Gan'er heard this, he was completely unmoved. Instead, he turned to Qing'er and made a gesture.
After all, he was the Ma Gan'er boy's number one confidant. Although Qing'er didn't quite understand what his young master was thinking, he immediately took action and was already out of the hall in a flash.
In just half a quarter of an hour, Qing'er was already holding a little baby girl about two or three years old as she walked around the hall. She cast her eyes on Ma Gan'er, said "Young Master" and stood next to Ma Gan'er.
No more words.
Seeing this situation, she almost buried her head in her chest, and her body trembled for a long time. Finally, Aunt Zhang couldn't bear it anymore. She knelt down on the ground with a "pop! Bang! Bang!" and knocked her head with a loud sound that shook the mountain.
, begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face, "I know my crime! Whether it is beating or killing, I will never complain. I also ask the young master to be merciful and spare my little girl's life! My little girl is innocent!"
On the side, the girl Qing'er looked thoughtfully at Aunt Zhang in front of her. The little maid Feixuan lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and then her face suddenly became clear, but there was still a trace of confusion in her eyes.
Only the little girl Huan Huan's face was full of confusion at this moment.
He lowered his head and glanced at Aunt Zhang, then turned to look at the little girl in Qing'er's arms. He felt that his young master seemed to have gone too far, so he gently pulled the young man's jade hand that was supporting Ma Gan'er and towards Ma Gan'er.
The young man gave a begging look.
"You!" the Ma Gan'er boy scolded softly, somewhat helplessly, "Do you know that this poor man in your eyes is actually a master of martial arts?"
"Ah?" When the little maid heard this, her eyes widened again, her face full of disbelief.
"Don't believe it? She just had murderous thoughts towards your sister Qing'er. Although it was just fleeting, she couldn't escape the eyes of this young master. Moreover, you see, although she seems to be begging for mercy on the surface, her hands are
But it has been hidden in the sleeves, and the waist, legs and back are also tense, obviously ready to explode at any time!"
"ah!?"
This time, not only Huanwen, but also the two girls Feixuan and Qing'er were shocked. They quickly stepped forward, intending to protect the Ma Gan'er boy behind them.
At this moment, Aunt Zhang, who was kowtowing to herself on the ground, suddenly shot out as if a spring had been installed, and rushed straight towards the young man. She waved her hands hidden in the sleeves of her robe and counted ten.
A volley of cold light shot out, covering the boy Ma Gan'er and his concubines Xuan and Huanwan.
"How dare you, a thief!"
Amidst the scolding sound, a pink silk ribbon shot out from the waist of the little girl, and danced in the air, wrapping up all the dozen rays of cold light. At the same time, Huanhan herself stood with one palm and pointed towards the
Aunt Zhang went straight to greet her.
On the other side, the little girl Feixuan's movements were completely opposite. With a gentle movement of her jade hand, she had already brought the young boy behind her. Then with a flash of white light, Feixuan had already brought the young boy behind her.
It floated more than ten feet and climbed out of the back window.
However, the Aunt Zhang opposite was obviously not aiming at the Ma Gan'er boy. She had just rushed out a few steps and was about to hit Huan Huan's jade palm, when the Aunt Zhang's figure stagnated out of thin air, and then a
Turning around, he pounced towards Qing'er beside Huanwan, and densely packed hundreds of blue-tinged cold lights flew out from the sleeves, shooting straight towards Qing'er's lower body...
Originally, the two of them were very close to each other, only ten steps apart, but at this moment, Aunt Zhang suddenly made a sudden change, and Qing'er was caught off guard. Qing'er was also holding a baby in her hands, and Aunt Zhang's hidden weapon was really weird and vicious.
In her haste, Qing'er retreated violently and turned several times in succession. Although she avoided most of the hidden weapons, because there were too many hidden weapons too fast, she was accidentally nailed to the root of her thigh by one of the hidden weapons.
The hidden weapon entered the body, and a numbness instantly spread throughout the entire left leg. Qing'er's body softened and she fell to the ground.
At this moment, Aunt Zhang flew in front of Qing'er, lifted her sleeves, and snatched the baby girl away.
However, before Aunt Zhang could show her proud look on her face, Qing'er exerted strength on one leg, twisted her delicate body in an incredible way, and a delicate hand had already passed through Aunt Zhang's sleeve out of thin air, lightly and lightly.
It was printed on Aunt Zhang's chest.
As if being hit by a flying mountain, Aunt Zhang's body shot out at a speed ten times faster than when she came in. She broke out of the window and flew more than thirty feet straight, breaking pieces along the way.
Behind three big trees with a diameter of about half a foot, they finally embedded themselves in the courtyard wall across the courtyard with a "bang" sound, and immediately became silent.
On the contrary, the little baby girl was thrown away again just after being snatched back by Aunt Zhang. She was immediately wrapped up in a roll of little girl Huanwan's ribbon, but she did not suffer any harm at all.
The suspect was knocked against the wall, and it seemed that he was finally out of danger. The young boy also returned to the house with the help of Fei Xuan.
"Qing'er!" With an exclamation, the boy Ma Gan'er and the little girl Feixuan quickly came to Qing'er's side.
At this moment, Qing'er girl had fallen to the ground and fell into a coma, and a trace of darkness began to appear on her face.
His eyes looked up and down and quickly landed on Qing'er's thigh.
There, a steel needle as thin as a hair was pricking Qing'er's leg. About half an inch was exposed outside the leg, and it was glowing with a cold blue light.
He reached out and grabbed the little girl Feixuan who was about to pull out the needle. The young boy said: "Wait a minute! It's poisonous! Go get a basin of hot water, hurry!"
After giving the instructions, the boy Ma Gan'er ignored the little girl Feixuan. He reached out and pulled out a three-inch knife from his waist. He moved the knife like flying. After a burst of cloth flying, he had already cut open the wound on Qing'er's thigh.
Dress.
With his ten fingers flying, he quickly clicked around the steel needle a dozen times, then wrapped a piece of skirt cloth around the end of the needle. The young man with a weak hand just carefully lifted the steel needle out, then pressed it with his ten fingers, and in a moment it was ready.
Most of the poisonous blood around the pinhole was squeezed out, and the black streaks on Qing'er's face finally stopped growing.
Looking at Qing'er's thighs that were still a little black, the young boy frowned, then leaned down and kissed Qing'er's thigh. After a moment, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
, and then lowered his head again.
"Master!" When the little girl dug out the Aunt Zhang embedded in the courtyard wall and returned to the house, she couldn't help but be shocked. She flew over the Ma Gan'er boy and cried like rain.