My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Feeling overwhelmed and irritable, Chu Rong was not in a good state today. Ever since he quarreled with Chu Dan, he felt that his brother should die and should not block his way; when a child disappeared in the city, he learned that it was a tomb He was furious, and he was thinking of the tomb-walker's love, and he couldn't kill the man-eating ghost, so he was even more angry!

With his own efforts, he has achieved what he is today. What qualifications do these two people have to say that he stole it? The spiritual source in Chu Tan's body is not suitable for him at all. Only he can refine it and let it exert its greatest advantage.

Chu Dan couldn't do it, but he could do it himself!

The power in him should belong to him, but now he just wants to come back. A fool doesn't understand, there is no proof, so how can he make irresponsible remarks?

Chu Rong's temper was pushed up by random thoughts. He squeezed his palms quite angrily. After feeling the pain, he put aside the obstacle in his heart, turned towards these two people of unknown origin, and said in a low voice: "Yong'an is My site, I don't care who you are, and I don't want to know what you are doing here, I don't have time to play riddles with you, wasting my time."

Master Shuang choked: "Why is he in such a hurry?"

Seeing his unusual change of mood, Ya'er said bluntly: "He was alert just now, but he became very hostile when he said a few words to him, and Ya'er felt that there was something wrong with his brain, he said, 'My son Min', that's weird."

In the end, he moved closer to Master Shuang, and said, "Either he is insane, and in that case, it's not easy to communicate with."

Master Shuang felt the same way, and said, "Then let's do it."

"Hit directly?"

Master Shuang said: "This is an opportunity. You are lucky enough to be in contact with the power of Sanjiang in this life. You should enjoy it."

Crow'er dazedly used the yin-yang spell, rushed over without saying anything cruel, and started a fight with Chu Rong.

The spiritual power of the two of them couldn't tell who was up and who was down for a moment, Ya'er restrained his hurting strength, and Chu Rong was attacking and defending.

That's right, what Chu Rong was doing was defending. He looked bad and hostile, but he didn't try to fight him desperately. He was always protecting himself against Ya'er's spiritual attack.

As soon as Ya'er rushed around him, when Chu Rong raised his spiritual defense, he felt a daunting feeling, as if he had been choked, it was fine, but he couldn't explain why.

During the fight, Chu Rong didn't take him seriously, and dodged everywhere, which was very confusing; the feeling of being choked gradually disappeared, and Chu Rong gradually accelerated his backing movements, taking advantage of the gap when he was not paying attention, slipped The legs ran.

Crow stopped and didn't go up to chase, and he didn't think there was any need to go up to chase.After returning to Lord Shuang's side, he glanced at the direction Chu Rong slipped away from, and expressed his doubts to her.

"I fought against him, why does he always defend without any effort?"

Master Shuang: "How do you feel?"

"Does he really have the triple surrender?" Ya'er didn't quite believe it, "I feel that the spiritual power on him is not enough, it's only enough to save his life, when I confronted him, I felt a little strange, and it disappeared after a while. "

Chu Rong looked only four or five years older than Ya'er, with strong limbs, a slender figure, and a handsome appearance. He practiced spiritual techniques, and his aura was domineering. Coupled with his sudden sharp voice just now, the moves he used should not be soft Weak and evasive, like an unhealthy disabled person.

"Or does he have other ideas?" Ya'er thought, hiding his own strength, and waiting for the day to hit me by surprise.

Master Shuang naturally couldn't understand Chu Rong's psychedelic operation, and said, "Look again, Mr. Jiu can't be wrong."

Over there, Junan came back from visiting the neighbors and had an unexpected harvest.

I just picked up a monster in the morning and brought back a child at night.

The child just got out of the cowshed, and his body smelled of shit, his hair was stained with something unspeakable, and there were unknown water marks on his face. The whole person was a capitalized miserable word.

Xue Huan was very surprised by this kind of "living creature", and said that he couldn't see it. After Xiaoer took him to the backyard and washed him twice from the inside to the outside, he was sure that there was no peculiar smell on his body and he could see his appearance. In front of Xue Huan.

The child couldn't help being frightened when he saw a group of strangers, he hugged the railings and curtain posts awkwardly and refused to move forward, and the eyes of the whole room looked at him, making him tremble all over.

The five people and one demon in the room were silent for a while, before Xue Huan slowly spoke out, pointing to the child with only one head exposed, and said, "You still have the habit of picking people up outside? Another one, I can't afford it anymore."

One Yang Jingmei is enough for him to have a headache, but if he brings a child back, there will definitely be more troubles.

After listening to the child's intermittent words on the road, Jun An basically figured out what was going on, so he didn't need to speak at this time, and he spoke for him.

"This child is the key. You should be thankful that he is a normal seven-year-old child who remembers everything." Jun An walked up to the child and patted his head, telling him not to be afraid.

"He told me on the way. He was playing in his backyard during the day, and suddenly a skeleton in a black robe appeared out of nowhere and ran with him. At that time, there was no one in his house, and everyone was blocking the entrance of the Chu Mansion. Well. The black-robed skeleton was about to leave the alley when it was bumped into by Chu Tan, who fought with that thing and snatched the child away."

Jun An breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "According to what the child said, he was carried and ran for a few steps, but Chu Dan suddenly fell to the ground and stopped moving. He was timid, afraid that the skeletons would catch up behind him, so he didn't dare to go home alone. Randomly got into a cowshed and hid, and hid in the dark, he came out and met me."

After Jun An finished speaking, he emphasized that Chu Tan was the one who saved the child, and then softly comforted the child who held the pillar and did not let go, letting him speak for himself.

The child would talk less if he could, he was afraid in his heart, Junan asked him to speak, so he followed suit, and told everyone with the sound of a mosquito snoring that the person who rescued him was Chu Dan, the eldest son of the Chu family.

But he was too scared at that time, he didn't go to see Chu Tan after he fell down, but ran away by himself.

The adults in the room did not know if they came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. Tears filled his eyes unconsciously. He sobbed and said, "Did something happen to Mr. Chu? Is he dead?"

"Is he dead?" Nan Xiaohui interjected, "In this way, it should be able to prove that Chu Tan has nothing to do with these children's disappearances. I heard someone say today that he saw Chu Tan robbing a child on the road, and everyone listened. After hearing what he said, he naturally felt that Chu Tan was the one who stole the child, and now it seems that he didn't see everything clearly before jumping to conclusions."

Because of Chu Rong's words, the people condemned Chu Dan to death. In fact, they didn't care about the truth anymore. What they wanted were the evidence that could prove Chu Dan's guilt better, so they could feel at ease.

No strange voices are allowed, a mortal woman is powerless in the face of disasters, so she had to redouble her aversion to Chu Dan in order to reduce the guilt in her heart.

They knew they were useless, so they could only scream madly, but so what?

They knelt before their faith, willingly blindfolded.