Chapter 245 Uncle (Crazy ten more, ask for a ticket (810))
The clattering of horseshoes attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Yao, who had changed into a light red gown, stepped on the stirrups, sat on the back of a big pure white horse with a dark red whip in his hand, and looked down at the group of people.

"It's him." The clan elder turned around and immediately recognized the man who accompanied Shi Shi at the funeral.

"Uncle." Shi Shi called out.

Qin Yao nodded, and said to the Shi family who stood in front of his horse, "Get out of the way."

The young man held his head high and held his chest high, refusing to budge an inch, in order to show himself in front of the clan elders.

"Snapped."

Qin Yao raised his horsewhip, and lashed the young man's face heavily, leaving a bloodstain in an instant.

"Ah!!!" The young man was pulled to the ground, hugged his face and cried out in pain, his shrill voice soaring into the sky.

"Get out of the way." Qin Yao withdrew his whip with a slap, and looked forward indifferently.

But anyone who met his gaze immediately lowered their heads and quietly moved away as if they were being pricked by a needle.

Qin Yao drove his horse to Shi Shi, and said calmly, "Unlock the horse, get on the horse."

"Uncle..." Shi Shi called out with a touch of emotion on his face.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qin Yao said calmly, "A little bit of Xiaoxiao is nothing."

'Where is nothing! Shi Shi thought in his heart, "If someone didn't protect me, even if I wanted to run, I wouldn't be able to fly far away." '

When the human heart is like a ghost, then the surrounding environment is an environment that cannibalize people.

"Who are you, why do you want to meddle in my Shi family's affairs?" The clan elder shouted angrily.

Qin Yao looked down at him and hooked his hands: "Come here."

Clan elder: "..."

He went insane.

If this guy hits his face with a whip, his reputation will be ruined for the rest of his life.

"Countbi!" Seeing that he didn't even have the courage to walk in front of him, Qin Yao spat lightly, not showing any face to the clan elder.

The clan elder's cheeks turned into a pig's liver in an instant, and he shouted sharply: "Shi family, come on, throw him off the horse for me."

Dozens of Shi family disciples geared up and quickly approached Qin Yao.

"Crack, snap, snap, snap, snap..."

With an indifferent expression on his face, Qin Yao kept raising his arms, waving them, and lowering his hands. The shadow of the whip was like the wind, and he knocked down all the young and strong people who attacked him. wounded.

That's right.

All the whips fell on the face.

The scars I get are likely to last a lifetime.

It may be involuntary to be a tiger, but can a word of involuntary offset the evil of doing bad things?
Involuntarily, is it a gold medal of exoneration? ?

"Report to the official, I want to report to the official!" Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground, the clan elder was frightened and backed away again and again.

Qin Yao chuckled: "If you are an incompetent bastard, even if you report to the official, what can I do?"

As he spoke, he raised his whip and drove the white horse forward, scaring the elders so that they turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared.

The Shi family members lying on the ground howling: "???"

Seeing him beat the elders of the Shi family away with his own eyes, Shi Shi heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the yard.

The three buyers also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qin Yao in awe, cupped their hands, and left hand in hand.

On the ground, a young man from the Shi family who was far away from Qin Yao tentatively got up. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he immediately got up and ran, his feet kicked up a cloud of dust.

The rest of the Shi family followed suit, scrambling and leaving here, and the front of the mansion finally became completely quiet...

"Just let them go like this?" Shrunk down many times again, Xia Yu, almost the size of a bean, circled from Qin Yao's left shoulder and swam to his right shoulder, grinding his teeth and saying, "I just saw them bullying me so much. Man, I can't wait to rush over and bite them all to death."

"Then why didn't you rush over? It's not that you don't have the strength." Qin Yao asked.

Xia Yu paused, and said resentfully: "Aren't I afraid of side effects? Wouldn't it be bad if it affects the killing of Yan Song?"

Qin Yao said with a half-smile, "I think so too."

Xia Yu: "..."

Pooh.

You are afraid of harming your Yin virtue!
hypocritical!

"Uncle, I've packed it." At this time, Shi Shi, simply carrying a bundle, walked out of the gate, locked it and came to the side of the white horse.

Qin Yao leaned over slightly, and stretched out his right hand to her: "Give me your hand."

Shi Shi pursed his lips, his heart beat suddenly a little faster, he raised his arm to hold the big hand, and felt light all over his body, then he was lifted onto the horse's back and hugged into his broad chest.

"drive."

Qin Yao embraced her with one hand and pulled the rein, while holding the whip with the other hand, he patted the white horse lightly.

The sound of horseshoes clattered, crushing the bright afternoon sun, and walking from the quagmire-like Shi Family Courtyard to the shining golden avenue...

That night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A figure wearing a golden armor, a golden helmet, and two ghost-headed katana slung across his waist walked out of the darkness, and slowly came to the door of Shi Shi's house. His burly body easily passed through the door and walked in. Yard, calling affectionately: "Aihime, Aihime..."

After calling for a long time, seeing no one answered, Fusang Ghost King's eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared, "Come here."

A head slowly popped up from the ground, and it opened its mouth and said, "ゴーストキング (ghost king)."

"私のえひめはどこへ行ったのか (Where is my love girl?)."

"白马に九った男に连れ去られた (taken away by a man riding a white horse.)"

The ghost king of Fusang was furious: "Kun はどうして あ めないののか (Why didn't you stop him?)"

Guitou made a crying expression: "Subordinate は彼のてではない (The subordinate is not his opponent)."

"なぜ报に行かないのか (Why don't you report it)?"

"ここに居てくれと言われました (You let me stay here.)"

Fusang Ghost King: "..."

"Oh!"

After a while, the fusang ghost who became more and more angry kicked the little ghost's head off, and shouted: "Maoyou, bone girl!"

A graceful figure stepped out of the wind and dust, and descended from the darkness to the demon girl holding an umbrella.

Behind the two girls, each followed a shadow.

"おそれいります (greetings to Lord Ghost King)." When they came to the Ghost King, the two girls saluted at the same time, one spoke Fusang dialect and the other Ming Dynasty official dialect.

Fusang Ghost King glanced at Mao You, who spoke Mandarin, and said in Mandarin as well: "You two, lead people to chase after you personally, and whoever can bring Shi Shi back will be rewarded by the King."

"Yes." The two girls responded at the same time, and each left with a shadow.

Three hours.

in the wilderness.

A man and a woman sat in front of a pile of flames, chatting softly; on the lawn not far away, a white horse was grazing with its head bowed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon, and the wind gusts, stirring up dust and grass.

"Wow, wow, wow." On the surrounding big trees, the leaves collided in the strong wind, making a sound like ghosts clapping their hands.

"Uncle." Shi Shi trembled, subconsciously approaching Qin Yao.

Qin Yao patted her on the back lightly, took out the Gauss gun from his hands, and pointed it at the billowing black mist: "Stop, go on, don't blame me for being rude!!"

(End of this chapter)

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