"It's interesting. This man is staring at us." The sound of that wild voice is like that of a man.

Here the passers-by come and go, not only Jiang languo, they may be exposed if they make trouble.

Jiang languor came forward, quietly grasped the hand of Xicha, facing the two humanitarians in front of him: "this is my brother, a bit of a dull head. I haven't come to do this work many times. It's easy for me to feel sleepy and stay in a daze. I'm really sorry for adults."

Another relatively small humanitarian: "get out of here, get out of here."

"Well, how can we let them go. My bones are loose these days, and I'm just going to make a move. " Wen is not happy.

Coco two reminds a way: "make trouble again, wait for a meeting ye there to have your bone loose."

Wen one is reluctant to be taken away by Wen er.

Xicha is more reluctant to be stopped by ginger. He looked at Jiang Lang with dissatisfaction: "if you don't have a surname of Xi, you think the people are not important. It doesn't hurt to see him playing with the people of the Western kingdom so wantonly. "

"I'm in pain, I'm in pain, but I can't watch you do it."

At this time, the guard began to change shifts again. Jiang Lang clenched the hand of Xi Cha and whispered, "there is a saying called 'Revenge of the gentleman, ten years is not too late."

Heather was barely quiet.

With the flow of people, they changed their duty. There are more old and weak women and children here. Jiang languo and Xicha and other passers-by began to distribute food.

The old man and the child came timidly, and the child was thin enough to give the illusion that his eyes were about to fall out.

Jiang languo felt distressed and gave him more porridge.

The child saw that there were three times more porridge grains in his grandmother's bowl, and his bitter little face began to smile at ginger.

Nishha couldn't bear to see this scene, and finally knew why some officials came to cure the people who were infected with these viruses. They still resolutely attacked. It turns out that the lives of relatives are in the hands of others.

"Thank you, brother." The child said softly.

"Pa!" A slap was slapped at him.

It wasn't the passer-by who distributed the food. It was his grandmother who made it. His grandmother's eyes were full of tears. "Thank them very much. They have done all this harm. Don't forget how your parents died. "

The child was beaten to the ground, eyes full of tears, but did not dare to cry.

Xicha could not help but feel heartache and wanted to help. Stopped by Jiang languo, he motioned to the people around him and the old woman's mood. It's better not to act rashly.

"You old woman is very interesting. You eat our rice and speak ill of us." The clothes are different. It seems that he is a small leader. He comes with a thick whip.

The old woman picked up her grandson, stuffed the porridge to the child, and urged the child to finish it.

"It's bold of you to ignore me." The leader, the whip has already been whipped down.

The old woman blocked her children, but she didn't feel the burning pain of being whipped.

"Adults, they're just old people and children." Unexpectedly, Jiang languo grasped the leader's whip faster than Xicha.

At this time, Jiang is lazy, and his momentum is somewhat innate. It's like looking down, as if the leader is like a mole ant.

Xi Cha frowned, and then stood behind Jiang Lang.

The man was afraid, but he lost face. That's the big thing. He drew out his whip, and the next whip waved towards Jiang languo.

This time, by the West Cha anti seize, force to their own direction, the leader will fall a dog eat excrement.

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