The younger sister-in-law falsely accused the sickly uncle and ran away with the baby

Shen Zhiheng quickly took up the knife to resist. With a ding sound, he felt that the other party was extremely strong, which made his palm numb and even his shoulder felt pain.

He looked closely and saw that the man opposite him was big and strong, with eyes wide open. His muscles were so strong that they were about to burst his clothes. He gripped the knife tightly and looked at Shen Zhiheng with great anger, "You scoundrel, where did you take my warhorse? Hand it over to me immediately."

Shen Zhiheng shook his numb hand holding the knife, and his handsome face looked even more enchanting under the light of the fire!

"Oh! So noisy!"

He rushed forward quickly with a knife in hand. The burly man opposite did not expect that this pretty boy would have the courage to fight him head-on. He sneered and rushed forward with a knife. He hated pretty boys the most in his life!

For a moment, the only sound was the sound of weapons clashing.

However, the difference in strength between the two was huge, and Shen Zhiheng was quickly beaten back again.

But Shen Zhiheng became more courageous and more crazy as he fought more and more.

The man opposite was horrified to find that when his knife hit the pretty boy's chest, the pretty boy just groaned, but there was no wound on his body, as if he was invulnerable to swords and knives.

While the battle was in full swing here, Shen Chou on the other side fell into deep thought as he looked at the dilapidated house in front of him.

"Liuguang! How long have I been away? How did my study become like this? Where are my things in there? That's the house I spent a lot of money to build for my future wife!!"

Liuguang fell into deep thought as he looked at the house that had exploded from the inside in front of him, and the food and war horses that overflowed from the roof.

"Um, Lord! I said these things appeared here out of thin air, do you believe it?"

"It really wasn't like this when we went out."

"Just now, I don't know what happened, but there was a sudden bang here, and when we came over, we found that these things seemed to be overflowing from inside. At first, it was just some food and grass for feeding horses. Later, even the horses kept running out~"

"And these horses are wearing military saddles. They are obviously war horses in the army!"

Shen Chou looked at his crowded study in silence, and seemed to know what was going on. It must be that his younger self had put some things into the space.

But, what on earth was he doing? Why was he putting so many random things into this space without any restraint? Did he really think this was a bottomless pit?

Moreover, these junk ruined his carefully arranged dark room. Anything taken out of it was priceless. He had spent a lot of effort to get them back, wanting to give his little elf a surprise, but now they were destroyed. And the calligraphy and paintings, corals hanging in his study were all treasures that were worth a fortune!

There are even a few books that are rare copies that can no longer be found.

It was actually broken by that damn boy.

Shen Chou was so angry that he paced back and forth, wishing he could go to another world and beat that brat up.

But the most urgent task is to clean up this mess.

So he immediately summoned everyone in the marquis' mansion and asked them to take away all the war horses, food and fodder.

"Be careful when you do this. The things in here are very valuable."

"These damn horses! They're not dead yet."

Shen Chou looked at one of the horses, whose hooves kept trampling on a pink flowing brocade.

He was so angry that he shouted, "Quick! Get these damn horses away from me. If necessary, kill them all. This Marquis has no shortage of horses!"

After hearing the roar of their lord, the guards became more cautious in their preparations.

After the cleanup was complete, Shen Chou looked at the mess at the scene and kept muttering angrily, "Shen Zhiheng! Shen Zhiheng! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"I want to..."

Before he could finish, the scene suddenly changed. He felt a pain in his chest and actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

puff!

"Damn it! Who dares to attack me?"

He looked carefully and found that he seemed to have run from one ruin to another ruin with flames. There was a burly man in front of him, staring at him with murderous eyes. It seemed that the wounds on his body were caused by this strong man.

Shen Chou cursed inwardly, "Shen Zhiheng! Shen Zhiheng! You messed up my precious darkroom like that, and you still have the nerve to ask me to come and help you. Don't play dead inside your body. You only have some internal injuries, not as serious as before. Come out and talk quickly."

"What's going on?"

Shen Zhiheng was so weak at this time that he could not utter a word, and the man opposite him felt that this pretty boy seemed to have a problem with his brain after being beaten by him. He mumbled to himself, sometimes jumping up and down, and sometimes being gentle.

It seemed like two people were stuffed into the same body.

He couldn't help but think of that legendary sorcerer. Could it be that he really had some truth to him?

This speculation made his hair stand on end, and he quickly rushed over with a knife in hand, intending to kill this mentally ill man on the spot.

Shen Chou was very angry about Shen Zhiheng's behavior of pretending to be dead. Just then, the strong man in front of him rushed over, giving him a chance to vent his anger!

His aura was fully open and he was filled with murderous intent. He rushed forward and slashed the man with his sword with all his strength. This time, the strong man was shocked and retreated continuously.

Shen Chou was not feeling well either. His body was weak and he was hit just now. His knuckles were cracked and blood was dripping down!

"With your tiny body, you're actually trying to snatch the Goblin from me? I'll let you destroy my darkroom!"

Shen Chou rushed forward again with a knife in hand. The burly man opposite him clearly felt that this man's martial arts style had changed. He had been fighting relatively conservatively before, but now every move he made was aimed at exchanging life for life.

Even worse, if the enemy is injured by 800, one thousand of your own will be injured!

Just when the sturdy man was panicking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and severe pain spread throughout his body. He stretched out his hand and tightly covered his neck which was spurting blood, but it was of no avail. He could only watch the pretty boy opposite him stab him in the chest again.

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open with reluctance, staring intently at the pretty boy...

Shen Chou shook off the blood on the knife in disgust, and then he had time to look around. This place should be a military camp somewhere. It seemed that the things in his secret room were all junk taken away from this military camp.

"Shen Zhiheng! You really don't deserve the name the goblin gave you. You're such a loser. How did you end up like this, getting severely injured by a fat guy?"

"Come on! Come out and explain what's going on. I don't have your memory, so I really can't proceed."

Shen Zhiheng's soul was clear, but Shen Chou's desperate fighting style just now made the injuries on his body even more serious. Maybe he could still say a word or two just now, but now he really couldn't say a word.

Shen Chou listened carefully for a while and found that there was no sound in his mind. He sighed, "If only you could be this quiet when I'm alone with the little monster!"

Then, rush towards the noisiest place in life.