Chapter 3 Deadly Grass

  Han Dazhu not only did not stop him, but also reminded Qin Feng 'kindly', "Boy, old man, I can tell you that it is not illegal for a fool to kill. If Han Shi misses, you will die in vain!"

   "Yes, death in vain!"

  Han Shi nodded his head seriously, his handsome face was full of seriousness, he suddenly looked at Luo Xiujuan who was at a loss, his tone was solemn and serious, "Mom, bring me a kitchen knife, I want to kill!"

  Luo Xiujuan was so frightened that her face turned pale, her calf trembled, and she quickly supported the edge of the heated kang, barely allowing herself to fall.

   She knows best who her son is. Although he is only 5 years old with an IQ, he is by no means ambiguous in his actions. He has completely inherited the ruthlessness of the old man.

   It's almost as if the old man pointed to where to fight, and it works better than anything.

Han Dazhu shrewdly twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Qin Feng who was beaten and cried, and asked coldly, "Qin Feng, let me ask you, what happened to Xiaoxi, if you tell me, maybe I can let it go. I passed you, but if you don't say that you will cause death, you will wait to be put in jail!"

   Qin Feng was so frightened that he had no masters. Although he was domineering, he was a typical squatter. He was timid in the face of Han Laipi, who had beaten big bugs before, which is why he attracted a large group of people to support the scene.

   "I, I, I."

   He and I stayed for a long time, but he didn't say anything wrong. Han Dazhu snorted heavily, "Little Stone, kill him!"

Han Shi nodded solemnly, with a serious expression, raised the stick and smashed it down, hitting Qin Feng's thigh firmly, the latter screamed and begged for mercy, "Don't hit, don't hit, I said , did I say it's not enough?"

  Han Dazhu asked Han Shi to stop, and Han Shi stopped obediently.

   "I just gave her some sting, life-threatening grass! Just a little, no more, more!" He lowered his head, said fumblingly, and gestured with his little finger.

  Deadly grass?

   hiss~

Han Dazhu and Luo Xiujuan breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes were red, and the fierce light in their eyes could not wait to tear him apart. ? That's something that can eat dead people!"

Qin Feng was so frightened that he shivered and said with tears in his nose, "I can't do anything either. I owe a gambling debt outside. If I don't pay it back, they will ask for my hand. No way, no way!"

  Han Dazhu was so angry that he gasped for breath and reprimanded loudly, "You bastard! You bastard! That's a life, how can you, how can you?"

   At this moment, a weak cough came, and the three of them looked at Qin Xi on the kang at the same time.

   "Xiaoxi, you are awake! Great!"

  Luo Xiujuan was the closest to Qin Xi, and when she saw her waking up with her eyelashes, she rushed over excitedly.

   "let, let him write"

   Qin Xi's voice was like a gossamer, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. It seemed like he wanted to hate the Northwest at any time.

   "What? What did you say?"

   "Writing to cut off. Cut off from the book. From now on, I am no longer. I am not the Qin family!" Qin Xi's breath became weaker and weaker. After saying this, she was exhausted and her eyes rolled over.

   "The creek."

  Han Dazhu and the others turned pale in shock, and hurriedly went around to check. Qin Feng also felt a sigh in his heart, afraid of risking human life, and quickly took the opportunity to slip out.

   At this time, Qin Xi's soul was in a void space, and there was a thing like a crystal ball hanging in front of her. The crystal ball was glowing with a touch of soft moonlight. She looked good, and she reached out and touched it.

   (end of this chapter)

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