Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Zhenzhu hit his hand holding the stone with an iron pipe, and the stone fell to the ground.

"You money-loser! You dare to hit me! I'll kill you!" Wang Tianci saw Zhenzhu's face clearly and immediately jumped up to hit her again.

Pearl had no expression on her face as she slammed the iron pipe down on his head three times in a row.

She used a lot of force these times, and Wang Tianci was knocked dizzy and fell down with his eyes rolled back.

Pearl pursed her lips, took out the medicine bag, pressed him down and poured it into his mouth.

Wang Tianci struggled desperately, and not much medicine powder could be poured in. Zhenzhu slapped him in the face.

This is how Fang beat the sisters at the beginning, and later the person who beat them was Wang Tianci.

In the past, she would never have dared to think of slapping Wang Tianci like this.

Cui Yu stepped forward, picked up the stone thrown by Wang Tianci, and smashed it on his head.

"Sister, how can a slap really relieve your anger? Use this."

She put the stone into Zhenzhu's hand, took the medicine bag, and poured it all into Wang Tianci's mouth.

Zhenzhu nodded. Instead of hitting Wang Tianci's head with the stone, she aimed at his knee and smashed it down hard.

Wang Tianci, who had already fainted, was awakened by the pain and cried out, "Dad, Mom, it hurts so much! The money-loser is going to beat me to death!"

Pearl glanced at him calmly and said, "Don't worry, a family should be in order."

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Song Dahe was almost stabbed by the iron fork. Qian Jinfeng suddenly appeared and hit the refugee's back of the hand with an iron pipe. The pain made the man drop the iron fork, which almost hit his own instep.

"Feng'er!" Song Dahe was overjoyed, but soon realized what was happening and his expression changed suddenly. "Where's my daughter? Why did you come out?"

Qian Jinfeng turned around and pointed at the dirty kid who was poking people's private parts with an iron pipe. "Look, isn't that it?"

Song Dahe: ...

Why do I feel a little cold in my crotch?

Is it windy?

"Old Song! Let me help you!" Song Pan'er was holding an iron pipe, the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and her eyes were surprisingly bright.

Song Dahe quickly shook his head, "No, no! I can do it!"

He was so afraid that his daughter would not be careful and accidentally poke his second child when she came over. Wouldn’t he be ruined then?

Song Pan'er ran over like the wind, and the iron pipe kept poking at the refugees as they ran, making them fall down wailing and holding their crotches.

Song Dahe: ...

Oh no! This time it seems to be directed at him!

The reason why Song Pan'er did this was also inspired by Feng Chunya.

With a handful of chili powder and a fruit knife, the technique I figured out on my own became more and more sophisticated.

Tsk tsk, she dared to say that her cousin could rely on her skill in castrating people to switch careers and become a pig castrator, and would definitely be able to support herself.

Seeing Song Pan'er's move, Tie Wenqin couldn't help but whistle, "Young Master! Awesome!"

Song Pan'er knocked down the people in front, and he picked up the heads from behind with a hammer, hitting them one by one. In the blink of an eye, the bodies with broken heads and blood were lying on the ground.

Song Dahe looked at the big knife in his hand, then at the iron pipe in Song Paner's hand. An idea emerged in his mind, but was quickly suppressed.

Forget it, forget it, we are all men, why are you so anxious to fight each other?

His daughter is just a little girl and doesn't understand things. As a grown man, he can't do such a sinister thing.

But it's so refreshing to see my daughter like this! One poke can knock someone down, unlike him, who has to chop one person two or three times, which is too much effort.

He turned his head and looked at Qian Jinfeng, who was fiercely hitting someone with an iron pipe, "Feng'er, let's switch."

Qian Jinfeng was also tired of smashing things, so she switched with him without saying a word.

Song Dahe held the iron pipe and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Hehehehe…hehehehe…