The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

Before the fourth child could react from the shock, he heard a loud 'bang'.

The fourth child looked over subconsciously.

I saw a tall and tall figure standing with a sword in the dusty place, with a tall and handsome figure, and narrow eyes. If you look closely, you will find the blood and excitement in his eyes.

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough..."

The second child curled up, arched his body, covered his abdomen with his hands, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a 'wow'.

Behind the second child is an old tree whose trunk needs two grown men to embrace.

At this time, a very obvious crack appeared in the tree at half a person's height, and the wind blew gently, making it crumbling.

"Second brother!"

The third child rushed up and helped the second child up. Seeing that his injuries were not too serious, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the young man, "If you want to kill or cut, we will let you deal with it, but you can't bully him like this." man!"

"Third brother!" The second child held the third child who wanted to rush forward, his voice hoarse.

Only then did the fourth child come to his senses, and walked up to the two of them, facing the young man, "Sir, I don't know what your purpose is?"

After knowing that in front of him was the legendary prince of Beiyan who went to the battlefield with a knife at the age of ten, the fourth child thought a lot.

For example: they "won the big prize" accidentally tied up the nine princesses, and their own head seems to be a prince.

It's just that it seems that the head of the family doesn't want people to know his identity, and he left from the back mountain last night.

He has long heard of various intrigues among the royal family, he is just a small person, the more he knows, the easier it is to lose his life.

It's better to pretend not to know and just resign yourself to fate.

The young man put away his saber and put it into the scabbard. He didn't answer, but looked at the second child.

"You, Shang Ke."

The second child was lifted up, and he cupped his hands at the young man, "Thank you, sir, for your mercy."

The young man nodded, glanced across the third and fourth children, and said lightly:
"Originally, you are bound to die."

When the fourth child heard the words, his face immediately sank. When he didn't know the identity of the little baby, the fourth child still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but after knowing that he kidnapped the ninth princess, even that last sliver of hope disappeared. .

"But, you Jiu'er interceded for you." The young man glanced at the three of them, "Someone will take care of those children and women in the village for you, you three pack up and go."

The boy said the longest sentence since he appeared.

go?
The third child was dumbfounded.

Where are you going?They don't have to die?Someone will settle the village for them, who is that person?Is it reliable?

The second child glanced at the young man who had turned to leave, bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, and followed him staggeringly. He was alone and had nothing outside of him except a knife.

"Let's go."

The fourth child grabbed the third child's arm and pulled him to follow quickly.

The third child followed for a few steps in a daze, and kept muttering: "Fourth brother, what's going on? We don't have to die? Where are we going?"

Fourth child: "..." He really didn't want to talk to third child.

The third child didn't get a response for a long time, so he closed his mouth wisely, but something came to his mind, they couldn't live, but because of the baby's plea, they could live again.

The third child was silently moved in his heart, and he swore that he would make a name for himself and make the little boy a cow and a horse!

**
"Why is there no news yet? Didn't we promise to have news the next day?"

In a rather elegant small courtyard, the woman was wearing a light green dress, with a golden finger on her left thumb, and her fat face was full of anxiety.

"Ma'am, don't worry. Little Fuzi is already guarding the gate of the backyard. As soon as there is any news, I will tell you immediately. Don't be impatient."

Standing beside the woman was a short servant with sly eyebrows and eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"As long as that little bastard lives in this world, I won't be at ease." The woman slammed the tabletop.

"Didn't you say that everything is safe? Why is that little bastard still alive? And he even ran to the capital alone. If, if that little bastard sees Shui'er, he will definitely rely on him again. I, Shui'er, will be in the future Marrying a princess and being a son-in-law, she is a country woman, how can she be worthy?"

Hearing this, the servant bent his body even lower, and said in a groaning voice: "This matter is also my negligence. This servant has thought about everything, but I never imagined that the cliff is so high, and she is unconscious again, and she is still alive... "

"I'll get angry when you say that." The woman snorted coldly, "However, this time, Deng Yun's little bastard will not be so lucky."

But she heard that many bandits suddenly appeared in the suburbs of the capital, killed many people, and seemed to have tied up a woman.

Rumor has it that the bandit was very vicious, and no grass grew anywhere he went. The blood of the dead man yesterday stained the grass nearby, and it is still red now.

She couldn't believe it. Under such circumstances, Deng Yun was still alive.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the sound of footsteps hurriedly sounded.

"Ma'am, it's over."

As soon as the woman's eyes lit up, she stood up from the stool and pushed open the door, "Did you see the receipt?"

The so-called retention certificate is a jargon for buying life with money. In general business, you pay with one hand and deliver the goods at the same time. This business with money for life is also the same.

Otherwise, who knows if the person you killed was the one I paid for my life.

Therefore, after the killing, the distinctive parts of the person will be left behind, which can be arms, legs, or even the head.

Xiao Fuzi nodded and said, "I see, just like what you said, there is a small red mole on that arm and wrist, the slave has checked it again and again, it must be right."

Zhou Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped her hands together, "Okay, okay! It's so satisfying!" Saying that, Zhou Juan walked into the room, wanting to get the money for the final payment, but just turned around, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

"Are you sure you checked it several times? Left hand or right hand? Why don't you tear off the face of that little bastard, her face is the best to recognize, right!"

Zhou Juan murmured to herself, as if she remembered something, her expression became agitated suddenly, and she stared at Xiao Fuzi with burning eyes, "Go and tell that person, the hands are not good, I want to see the face, or the head is fine."

For some reason, Zhou Juan just had a bad premonition that there would be something wrong with Deng Yun. She also had this feeling last time, but she ignored it, and that little bitch was really alive. This time she absolutely did not die. Will not allow this to happen again.

At this moment, Zhou Juan seemed to be in a kind of bewilderment, her eyes were dull, and she only muttered the words 'head' and 'skin'.