Chapter 62 Millet's Knife (please collect)

The little girl's look is as stingy, stubborn and strong. She was really hungry without making a sound from the rice.

"Eat slowly, don't worry."

Su smiled and handed over a bowl of soup. There were a few more pieces of meat in the soup: "Girls need to be ladies, otherwise they won't be cute."

The little girl blushed slightly and took the soup bowl in Su Xiaoqi's hand. The old man smiled gratefully. Su Xiaoqi, who met his grandfather and grandson for the first time, talked and laughed like a relative who had not returned home for a long time. He and the evil child didn't eat much but just drank some soup. The old man's cooking was good, and the smell of the soup was delicious. Su Xiaoqi always wrapped around Xiaoqing's figure. The little guy stretched out his head, took a breath and spit out his tongue, and squeaked anxiously.

Xiaomi Li and the old man looked at Xiaoqing's figure in a daze from time to time.

"Old man, let me ask."

Su Xiaoqi saw that the atmosphere on the table was almost ready to eat, so he asked, "A few days ago, was the town robbed by mountain thieves?"

Hearing the robbery, the old man quietly shrank his neck. Obviously, he was very afraid of the robbers. The little girl looked calm and fed the little guy with a bowl of soup and a spoonful of cool.

"Yes."

The old man stretched out his head and looked out the door. Seeing that there was no one around, he dared to say, "The little old man is remote, and there is nothing valuable at home, so he is spared. Those big people on the street have suffered.

"I heard that dozens of people were killed in Liu's family?"

The old man sighed, "Those are all poor people who work for the Liu family. How many losses have been lost by the real Liu family.

Su asked xiaoqi, "Have you seen those robbers?" What do they look like? Do you have any characteristics?"

"Shh!"

The old man said carefully, "That group of mountain thieves are not ordinary mountain thieves. I can see that they are all practitioners.

The evil child said, "How can you see it?"

"It's not two sons."

The old man smiled innocently: "The little old man has lived in his seventies and has never seen anyone. If he sees more, he will naturally know more. Besides, the people from Qixingbao also came a few days ago.

"The Seven Star Castle?"

Su Xiaoqi and the evil child couldn't help looking at each other. Su Xiaoqi asked, "Why did the people of Qixingbao come here?"

"You don't know anything about it, do you?"

The old man looked up at the sky with a mysterious look: "I don't know how big the middle capital is tens of millions of miles, and although there are many of Mr. Lin Lin's cultivation sects, it is only a very small part. The most common people everywhere are ordinary people like us.

"There are countless ordinary towns like us in the world, but there is only one person who manages these towns, that is, the Eight League. Seven Star Fort is one of them. They are responsible for the management and leasing of several nearby towns. There are so many murders in the town, of course they will send people here.

"Eight Leagues."

Su thought for a moment, as if he had some impression. A group of people emerge from nowhere in Longquan Town every year. When the high-ranking mayor saw them, he also nodded and smiled, offered them deliciously, and took away a lot of silver and grain when he left. It seems that they are one of the eight alliances, and they don't know who is in charge of Longquan Town.

"It smells so good."

Suddenly, there was a sound of praise from outside the store, followed by a sound of footsteps. Dozens of figures quickly squeezed into the store.

"Old Cao, the fire food is good."

The person came in a yellow shirt, embroidered with three red letters of the seven-star castle on his shoulders and arms, and a knife in his waist. The first man is tall and has a beard.

"Okay, old man Cao has money to buy meat and has no money to pay taxes."

When a group of people crowded into the store and squeezed into two empty tables, the bearded man rudely squeezed to Su Xiaoqi and picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks: "When do you plan to pay this year's tax?"

"Hmm!" Xiaomi Li snorted coldly and said, "You are not allowed to eat it."

"Martal Armed Forces Belt."

The old man bowed and stood up and said with a wry smile, "After a few days, the little old man will definitely give all the tax money he owes."

Wu Guan laughed and said, "There is wine and meat. Is the little old man living a good life? Do you know why you can escape from the hands of the robbers? It's all for the face of our Seven Star Castle.

"Brothers, are you right?"

"That's right."

A crowd laughed: "That's natural. If it hadn't been for our seven-star castle, you would have gone to see the Lord of Hell.

"It's not good to say hello with good wine and meat."

The martial arts belt has reached out to grab the tiger meat on the plate.

"You are not allowed to move." Xiaomi protected the plate angrily and didn't let the man with his cheeks.

The martial arts tube had a pale face and stared at Xiaomi Li and sneered: "The little girl doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth."

"Xiaomi."

The old man said, "The martial arts management is angry. There is nothing to eat at the little old man's house. These meats were brought by two fathers.

"Real?"

Wu Guandai stretched out his hand to hold the pot of meat-flavored soup and said, "Your tax money has been dragged long enough. Brothers, it's not easy to cross."

As he spoke, he picked up a spoon and filled a spoonful of it and sent it to his mouth.

"You are not allowed to move." Xiaomi reached out angrily and was about to grab it.

"Looking for death."

Wu Guandai's heart had already burned with anger, and his big hands like a fan slapped on Xiaomi Li's face with a strong wind. However, he did not succeed. Suddenly, a palm quickly scratched his right hand like lightning.

Brush!

The other two tables of seven-star castle guards saw that someone dared to pull out their knives from their waists. It's just that the place in the room is too small, and dozens of people are really crowded.

"My son, don't do it."

The old man bowed to Su Xiaoqi and Wuguan with a sad face: "Wuguan belt, just let the little old man go. These two gentlemen are just passers-by, so don't embarrass them?"

"Hmm!"

Wu Youyong snorted coldly, and now he began to take a serious examination of Su stingy and evil children: "You are so bold. Do you know who we are?"

"No matter who you are?"

Su Xiaoqi played with the taste: "My little sister said that if you don't touch it, you will still move. He not only eats with his mouth, but also dares to beat people.

"Xiaomi Li, he wants to hit you, do you dare to hit him?"

Su Xiaoqi just joked and didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, the little girl's eyes were full of fierce light, and her expression was really about to remove the people's mass. Her eyes always stared at Wu Youyong's face, but she didn't dare to do it after all, so she turned angrily and went to the kitchen.

"She doesn't dare to measure it."

Wu Youyong looked at Su Xiaoqi coldly and said coldly, "Let go. You can't leave today.

"I'm going to kill you."

Suddenly, the figure of Xiaomili rushed out of the kitchen. She had an extra knife in her hand. It was not an ordinary kitchen knife but like a pig-killing knife. The knife was tough and sharp with cold light.

Su was shocked. She didn't expect the little girl to be so cruel. She didn't take action but took a knife to kill the other party.

"Xiaomi."

The old man stretched out his hand to stop him, and his body was stirred by tables and chairs.

"How dare you."

Looking at the bright knife, Wu Youyong's right hand shook violently, and his left hand came to stop him.

Su Xiaoqi rushed forward with his left fist and his right hand did not move.

With a soft sound, the pig-killing knife in Xiaomi Li's hand went straight to Wu Youyong's right rib.

Su was stunned, and the evil child was also stunned. Wu Youyong, who was stabbed, did not reflect.

Didi!

The bright red blood gushed out of the hand dyed with red millet grains from the handle of the knife, and then dripped down his wrist to the ground.

"Hey!" The old man shouted bitterly.

"I'm going to kill you to avenge my parents. I'm going to kill you."

The little girl gritted her teeth and her eyes were red. Then she tried to pull out the pig-killing knife in her hand with two small hands and stabbed it into Luo's beard body one by one.

"Kill them."

A group of brothers who followed Wu Youyong came back for a long time, shouted and waved a long knife and rushed to Su Xiaoqi Xiaomili.

Bum!

A loud noise.

The evil child rushed over like lightning, and the iron shield in his hand blocked several blades. The evil child slammed several figures with his hands on the iron sword and was knocked out of the door by him.

Several people shouted in the small shop, and the evil child fell with a knife and knocked several people to the ground with a bang. Everyone outside the door wanted to rush in to rescue, but when they saw the huge sword in the evil child's hand, they stopped and then shouted and dispersed.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you."

The sound of millet grains is still ringing in the store. Su Xiaoqi has let go of his right hand, and Wu has collapsed to the ground with blood holes all over his body. But Xiaomi Li still kept stabbing him one by one.

"That's all, that's all."

The old man looked at the millet and kept waving his hands and walked over.

Su Xiaoqi thought that the old man would persuade Xiaomili, but he didn't expect that he just took the knife in his hand and stabbed him three times in a row.

Looking at the two grandfathers and grandchildren, Su Xiaoqi couldn't help sweating coldly. Is this still the poor little girl?

"Dad and Dad, I finally avenge you."

Xiaomi Li knelt on the ground with a sad voice. Then she banged her forehead to the ground and knocked Su Xiaoqi three times in a row.