In the deep alley in the east of the city.

Two half-year-old boys, one ran forward as hard as he could, and the other chased after him hard, neither of them willing to stop first.

The warm baby in the barrel was damaged by the tossing, and he vomited several mouthfuls of milk in a row, barely breathing.

Thinking about the conversation between A Jiang and Wei Qinghua, Nuan Bao suddenly felt that it was not funny at all.

This third brother

If you want to make a bet, just make a bet. Why did you make an appointment outside? You might be scolded but you didn't say anything, and you let Xiao Nuanbao suffer like this. It's really stupid.

How difficult would it be to just invite that damn Meng Yunhe and his sister to the palace for a while?

Hiccup~

No more.

Vomited again.

Wow~ Nuanbao couldn't stand the torture in the barrel and burst into tears.

A Jiang outside heard the heart-wrenching cry and became even more anxious.

You must not be chased by Third Master!

Ajiang knew very well that once Wei Qinghua caught up with him, he would not only be scolded to death by Wei Qinghua, but he would also watch helplessly as Wei Qinghua took Xiao Nuanbao away.

When he returns to the palace, he may be beaten again. By then, it’s hard to say whether he will survive or not!

Ah Jiang, who was busy and desperate, took the wrong path in his panic.

That road is in the other direction of King Jing's Mansion and is very remote.

But A Jiang, who was running in front, didn't care too much, and Wei Qinghua, who was chasing behind, didn't notice anything wrong.

When the two of them ran deeper into the alley one after another and saw the corpses lying in a pool of blood, they stopped in fear.

dead!

So many dead people! So much blood!

With a bang, Ajiang's face turned pale, and the barrel in his hand fell to the ground.

Wei Qinghua, who was following closely behind, saw this scene and was so frightened that his legs went weak.

In the wooden barrel, Nuan Bao cried even harder.

The heart-wrenching cries were particularly sharp and harsh in the silent alley.

A few more desperate brats came.

At the other end of the deep alley, stood a group of masked men in black.

The leader, the masked man in black, was walking towards A Jiang and Wei Qinghua step by step, holding a large knife stained with blood.

The man had a fierce look in his eyes, and the veins in his hand holding the sword were protruding.

He had no intention of letting Ajiang and Wei Qinghua off the hook just because they were children.

Instead, they want to kill and silence everyone who knows their whereabouts.

Wow~Wow~

Nuanbao in the barrel didn't know what was going on outside, but he was tortured time and time again and couldn't stop crying.

And this heart-wrenching cry finally made Wei Qinghua sober up.

Seven-year-old Wei Qinghua plucked up the courage and raised her hands towards the masked man in black who was approaching step by step: We didn't see anything!

This hero, please let us go! I have money on me, give it to you! Give it all to you!

Wei Qinghua was still afraid.

When he spoke, his teeth were chattering. Even when he took out his money bag, he was in a panic.

Hero, please see if it’s enough! If it’s not enough, I’ll get it for you when I get home.

Wei Qinghua's heart almost stopped, but she still bravely threw the money bag over.

The masked man in black probably didn't expect Wei Qinghua to do this, and was a little stunned.

And what about Wei Qinghua? Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, he quickly ran forward a few steps and held the barrel in his arms!

Ajiang, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, also reacted and hurriedly stood in front of Wei Qinghua: Third Master! Go quickly!

Ajiang is afraid of death.

If not, Wei Qinghua would not have violated Wei Qinghua's wishes and had to bring Nuanbao back to the palace.

But between his own life and Wei Qinghua's life, he chose Wei Qinghua.

As long as Wei Qinghua can live, it would not be a pity for him, Ajiang, to die!

A Jiang, run! Wei Qinghua grabbed A Jiang and ran in the direction he came from.

Seeing this, Ajiang quickly caught up with him.

You little bastard, are you playing tricks with me?

The masked man in black had cold eyes, kicked open the money bag at his feet, and threw the big knife forward.

The big knife covered in blood flew straight towards Wei Qinghua's head!

A hissing sound.

At the most critical moment, a stone flew from nowhere.

The stone hit the sword at the critical moment, causing the sword to deviate slightly from its original trajectory and narrowly missed Wei Qinghua's ear.

Only then did Wei Qinghua escape the disaster and save his life!

Third Master, be careful!

Ajiang was so frightened that his heart almost burst.

The moment he saw the sword flying past, he subconsciously called Wei Qinghua.

At the same time, because of panic, Ajiang's left foot accidentally tripped his right foot, causing him to fall down.

Even Wei Qinghua, who was running in front of him to the left, was knocked down by him.

Bang.

The barrel fell to the ground again.

The Nuanbao in the bucket was really unlucky to see a ghost, and his head was spinning.

Another group of men in black fell from the sky.

They all wore masks, passed Wei Qinghua and A Jiang, and started fighting with the group of masked men in black behind them.

Swords flashed, blood splattered everywhere!

Wei Qinghua ignored his injured knees and hands and hurriedly ran to pull the barrel: Nuanbao! Nuanbao!

Don’t be afraid, Nuan Bao, third brother will take you home!

He hurriedly took Nuan Bao out of the barrel.

Even though I was scared to death, I still held Nuanbao tightly in my arms and refused to let go: Nuanbao, be good~ Let’s go home! Let’s not cry

! Third brother, third brother is wrong, third brother will not compete with the man named Meng! Third brother will take you home right now!

Nuan Bao, who was almost dizzy with discomfort, finally realized that something was wrong around him.

Hearing the sound of the blades intersecting and seeing Wei Qinghua and A Jiang's sweaty heads and pale faces, Nuan Bao's crying stopped abruptly.

Nuan Bao: No way? Assassination? The color of this time-travel journey is too strong!

Wei Qinghua and Ajiang ran forward desperately with Nuan Bao, out of breath.

Just when they thought they had finally escaped, they were completely stunned at the corner of the intersection.

I saw a masked man in black slowly walking out from around the corner.

Although the masked man in black was bare-handed, his eyes were very fierce.

Run? The man in black stared at Wei Qinghua and A Jiang, approaching step by step: Why didn't you run? Weren't you running very fast just now?

You, you, you, don’t come here! Wei Qinghua hugged Nuan Bao tightly and kept retreating.

Ajiang clenched his fists and stood in front of Wei Qinghua as if he was dead.

You little bastard! You dare to lure people from Lingjian Mountain to me! If I and my brothers can’t survive, you three will never survive either!

The masked man in black chased me, obviously to silence him.
Chapter completed!