The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 85 The Little Prince

"Wolf three, go!"

The wolf's pupils shrank, he pulled out the dagger from his boots, and threw himself at Su Qingluo viciously.

"call……"

The little kingfisher's assist came quickly like a flash of lightning, spewing out sparks and piercing the center of the wolf's eyebrows.

Wolf Da's eyes widened in horror, a black hole appeared on his forehead, and he died instantly.

The third wolf was frightened, and with the boy under his arm, he jumped onto the roof and fled.

"elder sister!"

The little boy under his arm saw Su Qingluo's face clearly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he twisted his body desperately, trying to break free.

"stop!"

Su Qingluo took a breath when he heard the shout, and his petite figure flew up into the air, using a flute instead of a sword, and the sharp sword aura was shaped like a real dagger, whizzing away with a strong wind.

"Pfft."

The wolf's body was hit by the sword energy on three weeks, his limbs became stiff instantly, he couldn't move, and fell from the eaves.

"elder sister!"

The little toddler yelled in horror.

"Don't be afraid, sister is here."

Su Qing landed in the air, spun half a circle at an inconceivable angle, flew obliquely over, snatched the little boy from Lang San's armpit, spun around with him in his arms, and landed smoothly.

"elder sister."

The little toddler fell into her long-lost embrace, immediately hugged her neck tightly, and burst into tears.

"Xuan'er?"

Su Qingluo took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly the pale face of the little man in his arms, the tender flesh on the tip of his heart shrank suddenly, feeling an unspeakable distress.

Poor little guy, why is life and death a disaster every time I meet him!
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The little beggar ran desperately, and at the same time Su Qingluo caught Xuan'er, she came to the abandoned house.

The wooden door blocked his way, and he kicked the door hard in anger.

"Stay back, I'll come."

Wang Meng followed closely behind, came to the wooden door, punched hard, and shattered the wooden door.

"Niu Niu."

The little beggar didn't care about being surprised, and rushed into the small courtyard crying and howling, followed the child's crying and ran to the room where the child was held.

"Brother Stone."

His godfather's daughter, four-year-old Niu Niu, ran out of the house when she heard the familiar cry.

The two siblings hugged each other and cried loudly.

Wang Meng then entered the courtyard, rushed into the room where the children were held, and checked their condition.

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"Master, Lang San is dead, he committed suicide by taking poison."

The little kingfisher was gliding at low altitude, and was surprised that Lang San had lost its breath, fluttered its small wings angrily, and complained bitterly.

"It's cheaper for him to die. He killed so many birds, skinned and cramped. It's hard to get rid of the hatred in the heart of this baby beast."

"Yin'er, it's lucky to have you, otherwise these children's lives would be in danger."

Su Qingluo was connected with the little kingfisher mind and heart, clearly sensing the grief and indignation of the birds, sighed sadly, and comforted it softly.

"For those dead birds, I will choose a place with beautiful scenery and geomantic omen to bury them."

"Uh-huh."

The little kingfisher landed on her shoulder, rubbing her cheek affectionately.

Su Qingluo gently rubbed its little head, turned to look at the room where the children were held, and called out to Wang Meng softly.

"Brother Meng, please put all the dead birds in bags, and let's take them outside the city for burial."

"it is good."

Wang Meng raised his head and glanced at the flock of birds circling over the small courtyard. They kept mourning, picked up a sack from the ground, and put all the dead birds into the bag.

Su Qingluo's eyes showed sentimentality, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two little beggar brothers and sisters who were crying in each other's arms, and sighed deeply again.

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"Xuan'er, my sister is going to the county government, can you wait here for my sister?"

Nine children were lost in one day in the county town, and parents who were looking for the children would inevitably report to the county government.

The little prince and the five dead robbers were involved, and their lives were at stake. Su Qingluo planned to go to the county government in person to explain the incident to the county magistrate.

(End of this chapter)