Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 622: I’ll drink, don’t arrest my mother
When Song Huaxu woke up, he felt that his face was furry, as if some small animal was sniffing him.

He opened his eyes and saw a small, dirty face.

"...You wake up!" Yan Congze said with a small mouth: "I want to drink grandma!"

"Drink!" Song Huaxu sat up immediately: "Don't cry."

When I got up, I found that there were footprints all over my body, and no place was clean.

When Yan Congze heard that grandma was drinking, he immediately beamed with joy, stretched out his hands and applauded: "Okay, drink grandma!"

This makes it look a bit innocent and cute like a child.

But Song Huaxu is cold-blooded.

He only cared that the child could cry himself to death just now if he cried a few times.

Didn't he also cry when he was at Yan's house?
Why didn't it have any impact at that time?
But after he finished crying, Sun Qinglian could understand the meaning of the sword.

Could it be that Yan Wanqing was not the chosen one, but this child was?

Song Huaxu felt more and more like this.

Anyway, the road is still long, and I have plenty of time to observe.

Yan Congze saw Song Huaxu sitting still and staring at him, feeling unhappy: "Where is grandma?"

"...Let's go." He stood up.

After taking two steps, he saw that the little guy was still standing there, and he frowned: "Aren't you hungry and want to drink grandma?"

"Hold him!" Yan Cong showed a flattering smile.

Song Huaxu didn't even think about it: "Go by yourself."

Yan Congze took a deep breath: "Hug!"

Seeing that Song Huaxu ignored him, the little guy got angry. He ran a few steps forward and stopped Song Huaxu. He stretched out his hands and jumped up and down: "I want to hug him, I want to hug him!"

That sound could be considered disturbing.

Song Huaxu, who was deeply harassed, had no choice but to bend down and pick up the little guy.

Yan Cong sat on Song Huaxu's neck, shaking it, and was very happy: "Riding a big horse, riding a big horse! So tall, so tall!"

Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji.

Song Huaxu took a deep breath, suppressed the hostility in his heart, and walked towards a village ahead.

Maybe we can find the grandma this little guy wants to drink from.

Song Huaxu tiptoed down the mountain, which made Yan Congze so excited that his mouth grew bigger.

It was just “Wow” all the time!
When Song Huaxu landed, he refused to come down at all costs.

"play again!"

Song Huaxu frowned: "Don't you want to drink grandma?"

"Play again!" Yan Cong insisted.

"Drink milk first!" Song Huaxu had already arrived at the entrance of the village, how could he give up halfway.

This sentence is not good.

Yan Congze grabbed his ears with both hands: "Play again!"

Song Huaxu: "!!!"

He has never been treated like this in his life!

"Shameless kid!" He pulled the person directly from his neck and forcefully pulled out a strand of hair.

Yan Congze didn't know that he was angry, so he kept saying, "Play again."

Song Huaxu hugged him and hit his butt three times.

Yan Cong was stunned for a moment.

He stared at Song Huaxu, and his mouth tightened in the next second.

He howled directly, and the teardrops fell down like he didn't want money.

Song Huaxu was struck by the piercing cry, which hit his forehead and fainted again.

Before he fainted, he had been thinking about it.

If I had known, his wet nurse would have been captured as well.

Song Huaxu had this idea, which seemed to make sense.

Grab a wet nurse on the way. When the time comes, the little one will be taken care of by the wet nurse, so you don’t have to do anything. Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?
When he woke up again, he found himself in a farmer's house.

After moving a bit, the whole body was tied to the pillar.

He glanced around and didn't find Yan Congze.

Song Huaxu frowned uneasily and tried to break free, but the rope turned into powder.

Pushing open the dilapidated door and walking out, it was already dark outside.

He grabbed a random villager.

"Where is the child?"

The villager saw Song Huaxu's eyes dodge, "What kind of child, I don't know!"

"I don't know if it's useless to keep you." With a slight exertion of his fingers, the villager breathed his last.

The way Song Huaxu killed people with his hands frightened the other villagers, and they began to steal the guy one after another.Song Huaxu stepped forward and said, "Finally, let me ask you where is the child with me!"

"If you don't say anything, kill them all!" He snorted coldly, and poured a piece of it with a wave of his hand.

Such skills are clearly not ordinary.

The villagers finally knew that this time they were in trouble.

Speak quickly.

"The child is with the village chief!"

"The village chief said that he would be used as a boy to sacrifice to the river god."

After Song Huaxu heard this, he gave the man a blow without any hesitation, breaking his neck directly, and the man died immediately.

"Sacrifice?" Song Huaxu sneered.

I really ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and evil waters!
at this time.

Inside the village chief's house.

Yan Congze's face turned red from crying. He had been hungry all day.

The group of villains tied him to this pillar in various ways, and made himself wear a bellyband, and smeared his face like a monkey's butt.

unacceptable!

"I want to tell my mother, she will knock you all down!"

Yan Cong said what he thought was the most outrageous thing.

He rarely bullies others unless the other party is really aggressive.

The village chief was drinking and laughed when he heard this.

He said drunkenly: "Your mother is here, and she might also want to sacrifice to the river god, hahahaha."

"This little baby is so good-looking, his mother must be a great beauty too, right?" The drinker next to him showed a big set of yellow teeth, with a lustful look in his eyes.

Huang Ya's proposal was indeed something they had done before.

"Okay, take out the clothes on this child, and then ask his mother to pay the ransom. Then we will use our same tricks to arrest him."

It turns out this is a black-hearted village!

There is no good person from top to bottom!
"We haven't had a woman in our village for a long time. This little baby's mother is here, but... hahahahaha" Huang Ya said, causing everyone to burst into laughter. The village chief also laughed, drank the wine in one gulp, and then went to There was a peanut stuffed in his mouth.

Although Yan Congze didn't understand what they were saying, he was sensitive by nature and felt that the words were not good.

He suppressed his fear and stopped crying.

"Don't lie to my mother. I'm going to be a boy to sacrifice to the river god." We can't let my mother be caught.

When Huang Ya heard this, he smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect that at such a young age, he is still a filial son. With such a filial heart, Huang Ya, I can't bear to let you be a sacrifice."

He looked at the village head: "Don't you have a son who serves you, elder brother? Look at this kid with filial piety. How about it?"

The village chief thought for a moment, then shook his head: "This kid is either rich or noble. He will cause endless harm if he stays. When he catches his mother and has enough fun together -" There was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and everyone present understood what it meant. .

He looked at Yan Congze's timid appearance, picked up the wine and leaned over.

"Would you like to taste what's in this? It tastes much better than milk."

Yan Cong was stimulated by the drink and kept sneezing.

The village chief became even more excited when he saw him sneezing: "Drink this, little baby, and we promise not to arrest your mother."

"Really?"

Yan Cong was a little convinced.

"Of course it's true, you drink." The village chief handed over the bowl and plate, and his smile deepened amidst the laughter of the crowd.

Yan Congze was just a child. How could an adult be so wise? "It's settled. I drank it, and you can't arrest my mother."

As he said that, he stretched his head over, and just as he was about to drink, the door was kicked open.

The young man with purple eyes and white hair stood at the door.

At a glance, he saw the village chief who was about to feed Yan Congze an unknown liquid. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and strangled the village chief's neck in an instant.

He lowered his head and smelled it.

"Wine?" For a three-year-old?
The village head struggled: "You're awake!" Ming Ming gave him sweat medicine, why did he wake up so quickly? He originally planned to use the child as a sacrifice, and then this good-looking young man was sent to Huajie in the city. The dignitaries like this.

"If I didn't wake up, how could I see you guys, like pigs and dogs, feeding wine to a child!" Song Huaxu snorted coldly.

However, Yan Congze cried and said: "They said that if I drink wine, they will not capture my mother as a sacrifice."

This is undoubtedly a complaint.

The village chief looked at Song Huaxu in fear: "No, no, we didn't..."

"You dare with your innocent heart!" Song Huaxu raised his hand and tore off one of his sleeves and covered Yan Congze's face: "Don't look at it. If you do, I won't take you on a horse."

Yan Cong thought of riding a big horse: "No, you have to keep your word."

Riding a big horse is still more important.

A faint smile appeared on Song Huaxu's lips, and then his cold eyes fell on the village chief and others. He raised his fingers provocatively towards them.

"We're in a hurry, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)