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Chapter 120 The little devil in front of you

Bao Zhu watched with his own eyes the direction in which the five people were leaving, and tugged at the corner of He Shoutang's clothes: "You plan to abduct brother Jiang Cheng, right?"

From the very beginning, his purpose in approaching Jiang Cheng was impure.

It's just that Jiang Cheng couldn't let go of Granny Hao, an old mother, and never followed him.

"Little girl, you know a lot."

He Shoutang stared at the orb dangerously, with murderous intent suddenly appearing in his eyes.

Bao Zhu snorted coldly and stared at him: "Who are you scaring?"

He Shoutang restrained his sharpness and couldn't help laughing.

Baozhu looked at his posture, which was very different from the humble gentleman he used to be. At this time, He Shoutang was more like a strategizing general.

"Baozhu, if I hadn't had someone investigate your family, I would have doubted whether you were a dwarf or not, but you are an adult at heart."

Poking her little head with his fingers, He Shoudang narrowed his eyes at this time and looked at the orb sharply.

Forget it, it's a showdown.

From the moment Baozhu watched the wild boar coming down the mountain, he asked people to investigate Baozhu.

Not just the orb, but also Jiang Qiuniang.

What surprised him was that Jiang Qiuniang was actually a member of the Jiang family of the Duke Protector's Mansion.

Thinking of the heroic deeds of the Duke Protector, who had long since been buried, his eyes darkened instantly, and a dazzling cold light flashed in his eyes.

The He family met the same bad end as the Jiang family, but the Jiang family suffered even more misfortunes than the He family.

More than a hundred people were beheaded at the vegetable market. I heard that after a hundred members of the Jiang family were beheaded that night, there was lightning and thunder that night.

A heavy rainstorm washed away the blood of the Jiang family, and the blood flowed into all parts of the capital like a river.

The cold light faded away, and he immediately changed his face and touched her head: "It's a pity that you are too young, otherwise I would take you away with me."

ha?

Baozhu raised his head and stared at him for a long time, and soon thought of his intention.

He tilted his head and snorted arrogantly: "Huh, what you think is so beautiful."

If brother Jiang Cheng hadn't been unlucky and encountered a sudden disaster, he might have given up on persuading him, right?

Is there any need for him to come forward to settle this matter now?

"You're going to let the stupid son of the magistrate go just like that?"

Bao Zhu bit her fingers, frowned, and followed He Shoutang.

He Shoutang stopped and turned around to see the orb on his waist: "Then what do you want to do?"

He seemed to be asking, but the other eyes had betrayed him.

"Humph, did you ask me on purpose?"

Baozhu muttered a few words, tilted his head, his almond-shaped eyes gleaming with excitement: "Is it true that I have the final say?"

"nature."

He Shoutang held one hand behind his back and hit her on the head with the other: "Let's go, I'll take you to see a good show."

Baozhu happily followed his footsteps and came to the street together.

The streets were filled with the cries of vendors, and He Shoutang took her upstairs together.

Bao Zhu lay next to the window and looked downstairs. After searching for a long time, he didn't see anything interesting.

"You called me here because you knew I was hungry. Is it as simple as coming here to eat?"

He Shoutang walked to the window with the pastries just delivered by the waiter in his hand. Baozhu couldn't help but light up when he saw the delicate pastries on the plate.

It's been so long since she's been here, but she hasn't eaten any pastries yet.

I took a piece of jujube paste cake, put it in my mouth and took a big bite. The soft and glutinous rice was wrapped in the sweet but not greasy jujube paste. It was so delicious.

Seeing that she liked to eat, He Shoutang asked the waiter to pack a portion and take it back later for her to eat slowly.

"Don't be impatient yet. You need to be patient while watching the show."

Opposite the shop is Yihongyuan, and there are several girls standing at the door, flirting with the men passing by.

The two of them stayed in the store for a full hour. Finally, when the sun was almost setting, they saw Wang Youcai surrounded by slaves, flattering him and looking extremely proud.

Wang Youcai was enjoying the adulation from the people around him, and he had already been promoted to heaven.

"You are so talented, Mr. Wang. There is no girl in this county who is not fascinated by you, Mr. Wang. As long as you are willing, what kind of woman can you want?"

"It's just that, Mr. Wang, you have the support of the county magistrate. The poor scholar named Jiang Cheng from before actually dared to steal a woman from you. As a result, he is not just staying in the prison, waiting to be raped by Qiu Qiu."

Later, I asked him to cut him off."

The group walked into Yihongyuan unscrupulously.

"The show is about to begin, let's go! It's almost time."

Bao Zhu had already finished the whole plate of pastries in his hand, and took her hand and walked downstairs.

However, Baozhu activated his mental power, as if he had witnessed Wang Youcai, under the praise of everyone, calling several girls to drink and recite poems in Miss Peony's room in Yihongyuan.

When they walked downstairs, a few people who had been joking and dishonestly slapping their heads on the table with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Peony pushed the dressing table away, and a tunnel was revealed. Several big men came out of the tunnel, covered their heads, and took them away from the tunnel.

He Shoutang had already walked a long way with seven crutches and eight crutches, and finally arrived at a remote and ruined temple outside the city.

Baozhu looked at the surrounding environment and wandered around for a long time. Why did he come back here again?

Just when Baozhu was confused, the Buddha statue moved.

Wang Youcai and the others suddenly appeared with their heads covered.

"Jiu Dang's family brought it here. Now he's been hit by the Mongolian sweat medicine. He won't wake up until another hour."

He Shoutang waved his hand and motioned for them to tie these people to four pillars respectively.

"People have brought it. What do you want to do with the orb?"

He Shoutang looked down at her, with a smile on his lips, and left the matter to her.

The person responsible for bringing the people saw He Shoutang actually asked a child what to do with these people.

The other party is the son of the county magistrate. If they are not handled well, their power may easily be exposed.

After all, people disappeared from Yihongyuan.

Baozhu touched his chin, walked up to Wang Youcai, raised his head after thinking for a moment, pointed at Wang Youcai's lifeline and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I can destroy his crime tools."

He Shoutang was stunned for a moment, this little girl knew quite a lot.

Seeing that her face was not red and out of breath, she actually told them in front of them that she wanted to destroy their descendants.

This little girl is really cruel.

The people on the side couldn't help but tighten their legs when they heard Baozhu's words.

Where does this little devil come from? If you disagree, you will destroy someone's life.

He Shoutang was just stunned for a moment, and soon understood the deep meaning of the orb, and winked at the person on the side.

Several people worked together to destroy Wang Youcai's descendants.

The severe pain caused Wang Youcai to wake up early.

Wang Youcai only felt that the thing he was proud of in his lower body was ruined, and blood flowed from the roots of his thighs.
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