As a villain who weighs more than 100 kilograms and has a body weight of more than 300 kilograms, Song Chao has never spoken in such a soft voice, so light that it seems like he will be blown away by the wind.

Yueyue's heart felt as if she had been lightly pricked by a needle, and she snuggled into his arms.

"Okay, okay, I listen to you. Just think of me as your sister. I'll let you hug me for a while."

Song Chao didn't speak, and she couldn't see his expression clearly while nestled in his arms.

Yueyue simply asked Zhuihua, "Isn't he crying? He must be very sad and miss his sister now."

Zhuihua: "Well, he said in his heart..."

"say what?"

"Haha, this little fool is so easy to bluff."

Yueyue:……

Fist hard!

……

By the time they arrived at the foot of Xuanshan Mountain, the inns down the mountain were almost full.

The old monster from Xuanshan often goes to the town below the mountain to buy wine. People who usually interact with him have been annoyed by questions these days.

Everyone wants to know his preferences so as to please him.

But after asking again and again, I just liked to drink a few sips of wine, but it was gone.

But you can’t just give him wine!

Some people really tried that, carrying a jar of fine wine up the mountain, but they were knocked unconscious without even seeing the face of the Xuanshan old monster, and the wine was gone.

With a strange old man who has unparalleled martial arts skills, no one can say anything about martial ethics.

I won’t talk about it anymore, who can do anything to him?

If it was really that simple to make him his disciple, the old monster from Xuanshan would have already been all over the world, and it would be their turn.

Yueyue stood in front of the inn counter, listening to the discussions of others, but she didn't hear any useful clues after listening for a long time.

There were only the last two rooms left in the inn, which were just enough for them to stay. As soon as the shopkeeper received the rent money into the box, two more people came in from the door.

It's not that enemies don't get together, it's Shen Que who leads the group.

The woman leading the way behind him wore a curtain hat and her face was covered tightly, but you could tell who she was without even looking at her face.

She saw three people standing in front of the counter, their voices sharp and harsh.

"You are that little thief! And you, how dare you show up! I'm going to kill you! Brother Shen Que, help me kill them, they are the ones who ruined my face!"

She cursed fiercely, a gust of wind blew by, and the gauze curtain on the curtain blew, revealing a face occupied by scars.

Jin Tou trembled subconsciously, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

Yueyue quickly went to hold his hand, and her warm little hand touched his cold skin, bringing him back to reality from the nightmare he once had.

He realized that he was no longer a helpless little beggar living on the street, and could only suffer the beatings.

He is now the right protector of the Chifeng faction!

"Eh? It's you. Why didn't you bring a whip today? Are you afraid of slapping yourself in the face again?"

"You filthy, low-spirited bastard! You are looking for death!"

Maybe Shen Que's presence gave her the courage. She felt that no one could hurt her in front of Shen Que, so she drew out the dagger from her waist and rushed forward. The dagger was aimed at Jin Tou's heart and lungs.

Shen did not speak, but was secretly getting ready.

He was kicked last time, but it was unprepared.

He didn't believe that the Song Dynasty would be able to defeat him this time.

It sounds long, but in fact it is only a short moment.

The two parties were already close to each other, but Song Yixi was there in the blink of an eye.

Jin Tou didn't react in time, but standing behind him was Yueyue.

Yueyue threw him behind and faced him.

Song Yixi not only didn't stop when she saw it, but a smile appeared on her lips.

Isn't her cheap brother very precious to this girl?

Wait until she dies under his sword, and see how arrogant he will be!

Song Yixi seemed to have seen him holding the girl's body and crying bitterly.

Yueyue was also ready to punch her back home, but when she got closer, a leg suddenly stretched out from above Yueyue's head.

With a sweep of her long legs, Song Yixi flew far away like a ball, but was immediately caught by Shen Que who was ready.

Shen Que put her down, went up to her, and fought with Song Chao.

Yueyue still stood there, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

"Did he just jump over my head?"

It was extremely hard for Zhui Hua to suppress her laughter.

It took a moment to calm down his emotions.

Seeing that Yueyue was really depressed, he thought carefully about his words, "Well, why don't you just step over?"

"That is?"

"...Well, if I said he could fly, would you believe it?"

Yueyue:~%?…;#*'☆c$︿★?!

So bullying!

kill kill!

Yueyue turned her grief and anger into strength, and rushed to Song Yixi before they finished fighting.

Just now, it seemed like she was going to kill herself, right?

The ping pong crackles...

Song Shucheng didn't know why he was beaten like this just because he was walking a little slower.

"Everyone stop it! Queer, stop it!"

Shen Que stopped when he heard the sound, and with a bang, a fist hit him in the face again.

Song Chao smiled evilly, waved his hand, and Shen Zhen was so angry that he almost rushed forward again.

Song Shucheng hurriedly grabbed him.

"Quer, you can't mess around anymore!"

Song Shucheng glanced at the people watching the excitement in the lobby and outside the door. He clearly knew what he relied on to gain a foothold in the world, so he never fell into trouble easily.

Shen Que always listened to him and didn't struggle anymore.

Looking at the battle situation, Shen Que and Song Chao both had some colors on their faces, but Shen Que obviously received one more punch.

Jintou had fainted and was thrown out by Yueyue.

Yueyue is intact, but the two knots on her head are more crooked.

As for Song Yixi...

"Huh? Where is Yixi?"

When Song Shucheng asked, Shen Que also felt that something was wrong.

I looked around, but couldn't find it anywhere.

Eh?Why did he suddenly disappear? Can he still fly into the sky?

Just then, a faint cry for help came from overhead...

"Brother Shen Que...wuwuwu...Dad, help me!"

Following the sound, I looked up and saw a person hanging head-down on the beam, swaying leisurely, like a female ghost.

His hair was as messy as a pile of withered grass, and his new clothes had become old ones. He felt as embarrassed as if he had plowed ten miles of land and was struck down by a thunderbolt.

Yueyue covered her mouth and giggled, very satisfied with her work.

Regarding her bad taste, Zhuihua said that he was used to it.

At first he felt numb, but after being numb for so long, he got used to it.

Song Shucheng still loved his children very much. They were born after he became powerful, and he was willing to play the role of a loving father.

When he saw Song Yixi's miserable state, he understood that the grudge between him and the Song Dynasty would never end well.

Instead of doing this, it's better to take the initiative.

Seeing that more and more people were watching the excitement, he said to Song Chao sadly: "Chao'er! Even if you are dissatisfied with my follow-up affairs after your mother's death, you can't do this. She is your biological sister. ! It doesn’t matter if you ruined her appearance, are you going to kill her?!"

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