Chapter 190
When the Patriarch explained, he didn't say that this little girl was so strong.

They were just a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, only the ghost dog was worth being afraid of.

Now it seems that it was a big mistake.

This little girl is most likely also a talent cultivated by some ancient martial arts family.

Otherwise, why would an ordinary girl wear a weapon like a long sword?
Most of the ancient martial arts families have always despised the use of modern weapons. In their eyes, it is an opportunistic trick.

The Yu family is a special case.

In the eyes of the family, it doesn't matter what weapon, as long as it can win, it is good.

In this world, only the strong are respected.

"Who are you? You even dare to snatch my dog, what are you doing? Return the dog to me right now!"

Ji Ci was very annoyed, there were robbers in broad daylight?
What was snatched was not other things, but the precious pet she finally got.

Dade is missing!

"You're not too old, you're not too young!"

An old man got out of the car, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, with gray hair and beard, and the gray cloth shirt on his body turned white from washing.

Those people immediately stepped aside and stopped moving.

"Old man, you brought these people? Hurry up and return the dog to me or I'll be rude!"

Ji Ci's hand holding the long sword tightened, she didn't want to fight the old man.

The master said that we should respect the old and love the young, and we should not do anything to the elderly casually!

"Little girl, this ghost dog is beyond your control. You should give up on this dog!"

Ji Ci's silver teeth are about to be crushed, why can't this person understand human speech?Older and deaf?

She specially amplified the volume and shouted: "Old man, return the dog to me! Otherwise, I will be impolite!"

The old man raised his beard and let out a cold snort from his nose.

Then, with a kick from the old man's foot, the crutch hit Ji Ci's wrist, making a gesture to knock off her weapon.

Ji Ci raised her hand to retract the long sword into the scabbard, and inserted the crutch into the gap formed by the bending of the arm.

She grasped the end of the cane and pressed down with her elbow.

The crutch, which was as thick as her arm, unexpectedly broke, and shocked the old man back several steps.

The old man stared at the little girl in shock.

His crutches!

You must know that his crutches are made of iron birch, and there is an iron pillar in the center as a support.

Iron birch, also known as black birch, is three times harder than oak and twice as hard as ordinary steel. It is the hardest wood in the world.

It was broken so easily by this little girl!

Who is she?

"Stinky old man, give me back the dog!"

Ji Ci didn't think about the Yu family, but thought these people were dog thieves.

She had heard from the old man in the village at the foot of the mountain that there were people in the city who robbed other people's dogs and sold them in dog meat restaurants for money.

I really didn't expect to let her meet him.

Now she doesn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, the most important thing is to get back her dog!

Ji Ci strode forward and punched the old man in the heart.

When the old man was hammered, a mouthful of old blood spewed out and splashed on Ji Ci's face.

The people next to me hurried over
Ji Ci took the opportunity to hug the ghost dog out of the car, and kicked the car's butt.

The car without the handbrake was kicked down, not only dented a large part at the back, but also moved forward slowly by itself.

It happened that the old man stood in front of the key car.

Taking advantage of the time when those people were busy blocking the car, Ji Ci ran towards the villa with the ghost dog in his arms, and had to go back quickly to let her husband call the police.

Every day, I have to find the police uncle.

(End of this chapter)

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