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Chapter 16 Grandma Bewitched

Ah Jiu was scared, but the torches in the distance were looming in the forest, and it took less than a stick of incense to reach here:

"The refugees are coming soon, do you want your life or me?" Ah Jiu's voice was trembling, but she still managed to maintain her composure.

As soon as these words came out, Butler Hong's pupils suddenly became bloodshot. When he looked back, no matter how blind he was, he could still see the flickering torches in the forest.

When he looked back at Ah Jiu, he seemed to have made a difficult decision: "If I hadn't come to Xinghua Village to take you back to see the master, how could I have been chased by the refugees and ended up in this situation? You will also have to die today.

I have to ask for it too.”

Butler Hong rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards him.

"Dad, Mom!" Ah Jiu turned around and ran away. She didn't dare to call her parents loudly, for fear of directly attracting the migrant militia.

By then, no one in their entire family would be able to survive.

Who would have thought that an inattentive person tripped over a tree root and fell, causing his face to be covered in dust.

The calves, which were as good as firewood, were grabbed by Butler Hong and dragged back.

Ah Jiu clung to the root of the tree tightly and refused to let go.

Butler Hong looked back fearfully, deciding whether he would live or die:

"You don't even want to drink spicy food that my master enjoys, you are such a bitch."

Butler Hong also suppressed his voice and roared angrily. Naturally, he was also afraid of attracting the migrant militiamen.

"Ignorant and yellow-tongued kid, how dare you disturb this deity's pure cultivation. I am so impatient with my life."

Ah Jiu seemed to have heard Ah Nai’s voice, but wasn’t she unconscious?

He turned his head hard to look at the hole, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It's over, she is really her grandma, she will definitely help Butler Hong tie her up.

"Grandma, you can't betray me. If dad finds out, he will definitely come to you and ask for an explanation."

Ah Jiu's palm-sized face was filled with fear, completely covering her childish eyes.

Seeing Ah Nai limping forward, as if the god of death was shrouding her, Ah Jiu gritted her teeth and kicked her hands desperately.

Unexpectedly, Wang slapped Butler Hong on the back of his vest.

Steward Hong let go of his hand and turned around to meet Wang.

Wang looked at her hands differently, then at Butler Hong who was intact, and subconsciously scratched her head: "This is impossible, I have been practicing this bone-shattering palm move for hundreds of years."

After muttering to himself, he said to Butler Hong: "You should be bleeding from your orifices and fall to the ground and die at this moment."

Ah Jiu, who was climbed up by Gang, could clearly see that appearance. What nonsense was Ah Nai talking about?

"Ms. Wang, you old guy, you actually went back on your word." Butler Hong was furious when he saw this.

After this old man collected the money, shouldn't he lend a hand and deliver this bitchy girl to him?

How dare you hit him?

Ah Jiu hasn't recovered yet. Grandma just hit Butler Hong?

Seeing Butler Hong angrily kick Wang's stomach, this kick would kill half of an ordinary person, let alone Wang who is over fifty years old.

"Uh." With a muffled grunt, Wang was kicked like a bastard rolling downhill. She lay sprawled on the ground and screamed:

"Immortal Lord, this disciple has ended up in such a predicament..."

Ah Jiu gasped in fright, was he possessed by a ghost or something?

Steward Hong suddenly turned his head, and Ah Jiu regained his consciousness, picked up a wooden stick and smashed it head-on without thinking.

Unexpectedly, such a weak body actually caused Butler Hong to freeze on the spot. Without a second blow, Butler Hong rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

"what happened?"

After such a fuss, Nan Xing and Cai Lihua ran out one after another.

"What's wrong? Are the militiamen chasing you?" Nanxing is in his prime. If he is a militiaman, he will be the first choice to be captured and enlisted in the army.

Ah Jiu rarely talks to her eldest brother. It's not that she doesn't talk, but that this eldest brother never pays attention to her.

Ah Jiu ignored it and hurriedly stepped forward and touched Wang's forehead: "Grandma, are you okay?"

It was finally clear that Grandma wanted to help her. She remembered hearing from the older generation that this evil disease was usually accompanied by a high fever.
Chapter completed!
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