General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 1178 The Super Fierce Wei Xiaobao

  Under the aunt's extremely complicated and astonished eyes, Jiang Guanchao finally understood something.

  He said seriously: "No, I haven't."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao's chubby hands grabbed his skirt, pulled it to the sides, and buried his head into his arms.

  Auntie: "..."

  Jiang Guanchao: "...!"

  The aunt ran away with her grandson in her arms, and she didn't forget to look back at Jiang Guanchao after running all the way.

  Jiang Guanchao lifted a certain chubby guy up: "Did you do it on purpose?"

   Wei Xiaobao had an innocent face: "Wow~"

   The corners of Yunshuang's lips curled up.

   This is probably a joke.

  She touched the corner of her mouth.

   Well, it seems that it is getting easier and easier.

  Jiang Guanchao is a big man, not so thin-skinned.

  Although it is not as thick as Wei Ting's.

  He ordered two bowls of glutinous rice balls.

   Wei Xiaobao could only watch but not eat, sitting on his lap kept messing around, grabbing spoons or bowls.

   "Abaa abaa!"

  Beautiful men and women, coupled with such a cute chubby man, has attracted the attention of many people, and even the business of the stall is more prosperous than usual.

   After eating glutinous rice balls, night fell, and the town was lit up with thousands of lights.

   Wei Xiaobao got excited when he saw the excitement.

  Jiang Guanchao hugged her face out and in his arms.

  Thanks to his amazing arm strength, otherwise he would really be unable to hug this little chubby who keeps thumping.

   "Abaa abaa!"

   Wei Xiaobao wanted to grab everything he saw.

   She caught it and put it in her mouth. Just as Jiang Guanchao took one away for her, she went to grab another one.

  While visiting a stall selling purses, she grabbed a purse embroidered with gold thread and didn't let go.

  At this time, a two-year-old boy who was being held by an adult beside him also took a fancy to the purse, and stretched out his hand to **** Xiaobao's.

   Wei Xiaobao is super fierce: "Wow!"

  The little boy was startled for a moment.

  The next second, he was crying!

   "What's the matter with your child—"

  The little boy's father was about to reprimand Wei Xiaobao a few words, when he looked at Shangjiang Guanchao with murderous eyes, he was instantly scared.

   Wei Xiaobao held onto the river to commit murder, and yelled so domineeringly all the way, the children in the whole street were shocked by Wei Xiaobawang.

  The three of them walked on the crowded street.

  Suddenly, Yunshuang said calmly: "Someone is following us."

  Jiang Guanchao walked outside Yunshuang with Wei Xiaobao in his arms, and responded lightly: "Yes."

   "Is it the accomplice of the group at the station?"

   Yunshuang asked.

  When she went to the post station, she smelled blood and saw the corpse lying in the room.

   There is no need to guess to know that Jiang Guanchao made a move.

  She was not worried about Jiang Guanchao killing innocent people indiscriminately.

  In fact, although Jiang Guanchao is a killer and regards human life as nothing, but he has a price for his actions.

   There is no sky-high price, he is too lazy to kill.

   If he was really killed, it means that the criminal who deserves more than death has fallen into his hands.

  Jiang Guanchao: "It should be."

   Yunshuang asked: "What is the origin?"

  Jiang Guanchao replied: "Fusang Killer."

  Yunshuang frowned: "Is it the Fusang killer again? He came after you?"

  Jiang Guanchao: "No."

  Yunshuang: "Me?"

  Jiang Guanchao: "Not at all."

  Yun Shuang looked at the chubby boy in his arms: "Xiao Bao?"

   Wei Xiaobao, who suddenly heard his name, looked at Yunshuang cutely: "Wow~"

  Yunshuang gently rubbed her little head.

   Wei Xiaobao got touched, and happily sat on Jiang Guanchao's arm, thumping his little arms and legs.

  Jiang Guanchao kept an eye on the movement behind him, and said calmly: "The Fusang killer is catching babies born in August."

   Yunshuang had an epiphany: "No wonder they are after Xiaobao, but what are they doing with babies born in August?"

   "I don't know." Jiang Guanchao glanced at the approaching shadow on the ground, "You take her away first, and I will deal with them."

  Yunshuang said: "Together."

  Jiang Guanchao hugged Wei Xiaobao tightly, and walked towards the sparsely populated place.

   When they left the market town and came to a secluded country road, the gang of fusang killers finally appeared.

  Two people blocked the escape route of the three, and the other two used lightness kung fu to block the front of the three.

   These Fusang killers are different from those who sneaked into the Wei family's mansion last night. They have tongues and can talk.

   "What are they talking about?" Yunshuang asked.

  Jiang Guanchao said: "In the Fusang language, they say that Wei Xiaobao doesn't look like an eight-month-old child, and the other said that we will know if we are arrested and questioned."

  Yunshuang said lightly: "Exactly, I also have the same intention."

  She would like to see what purpose these Fusang people have in catching the eight-month-old child!

  She flew towards the two Fusang killers in front of her.

   Fusang Killer, who was originally standing in the middle of the path, suddenly took a step back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"snort."

  Yunshuang snorted coldly, she didn't know what the Fusang secret technique was last night, so that person took advantage of a small loophole.

   Not tonight.

  She looked at the pitch black night and listened to the sound of the night wind.

  In an instant, she slammed a palm to the left!

  A black shadow was sent flying by the force of her palm, and the ninja knife in her hand fell heavily, the light of the knife flashed through Yunshuang's eyes.

   Yunshuang closed slightly.

  The man disappeared again.

   With a movement of her fingertips, Yunshuang shot out two pear blossom darts.

   appears to be facing forward.

  In fact, the second and third Pear Blossom Darts hit the tail of the first Pear Blossom Dart, and Sheng Sheng turned it around, shooting towards Yunshuang's rear.

  The Fusang Killer behind him was instantly slit by the Pear Blossom Dart, and the splashed blood stained his companion's clothes red.

  Following the strong smell of blood, Yunshuang rose into the air, raised her plain hand lightly, and smashed the opponent's veins with one palm!

  However, what no one expected was that there was a trap on the opponent's left arm!

  A ninja knife suddenly caught fire, stabbing Yunshuang's face with raging flames.

   Yunshuang's face changed slightly.

  In the blink of an eye, a big hand with well-defined joints clasped the red-hot ninja knife.

  He broke off the ninja knife coldly, and stabbed it into the opponent's right eye!

   "Ugh—"

  Accompanied by an incomparably shrill hoarse cry, the man's entire face burned.

  He fell to the ground in pain and burned himself alive.

   Yunshuang looked at Jiang Guanchao's burned palm: "Your hand..."

  Jiang Guanchao held it expressionlessly, and the flame went out.

  He walked towards the Fusang killer who was captured alive by him: "I know you can speak the Central Plains dialect, what are you doing in the Central Plains to arrest an eight-month-old child?"

   Fusang Killer stubbornly refused to speak.

   "Abaaaba~"

   Wei Xiaobao, who was covered by his coat in his arms, wanted to come out and have a look.

  Jiang Guanchao used his uninjured hand to support Wei Xiaobao's head, letting her lean on his chest obediently.

   "It seems that you don't want to talk about it."

   "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

   Fusang Killer said that he was about to kill himself.

  Jiang Guanchao trampled on the bones of his hand and crippled his voice: "You have no right to die a happy death."

   "Abaa abaa!"

   Wei Xiaobao is coming out.

  Jiang Guanchao moved his fingertips, and a icy internal force penetrated Fusang Killer's veins: "Xin Yin!"

  The night is like ink, and the moon is like a knife.

   Fusang Killer's veins burst inch by inch, and he rolled on the ground in pain, wailing silently.

  Jiang Guanchao and Yunshuang walked side by side on the quiet path.

  Jiang Guanchao was wearing a white tunic, with Wei Xiaobao in a black robe in his arms.

   Wei Xiaobao ate his hands innocently and cutely: "Abaaba."

   When the breeze picked up, the clothes of the two were blown together.

  He has committed too many crimes, and his body is full of murderous aura, like the Jiuyou Devil Emperor who is stepping on a mountain of blood and bones.

   Yunshuang's aura has not been eroded by his murderous aura at all, like a purple lotus that is not stained with dust.

   "Where are you going now?"

   Yunshuang asked.

  Jiang Guanchao said: "Just let one go, follow him and go straight to Fusang's lair."

  Yunshuang: "Good."

   Wei Xiaobao: Whoa whoa whoa!

  (end of this chapter)