Chapter 245 Uncle (10 crazy updates, please vote (810)) The clanking horseshoes attracted everyone’s attention. Qin Yao, who had changed into a light red gown, was riding in stirrups, sitting on the back of a pure white tall horse, holding a dark red riding whip, looking down at the group of people. “It’s him.” The clan elder turned around and recognized the man who accompanied Shi Shi at the funeral at a glance. “Uncle.” Shi Shi called. Qin Yao nodded and said to the Shi family who was blocking his horse's head: "Get out of the way." The young man held his head high and held his chest high, not giving up an inch, in order to express himself in front of the clan elders. "Snapped." Qin Yao raised his riding whip and struck the young man's face hard with the whip, causing a **** streak instantly. "Ah!!" The young man was knocked to the ground, hugging his face and shouting in pain, his shrill voice rising into the sky.
“Get out of the way.” Qin Yao retracted his whip with a swish sound and looked ahead indifferently. Everyone who caught his gaze quickly lowered their head and quietly moved away as if being pricked by a needle. Qin Yao drove his horse to Shi Shi and said calmly: "Lock up and mount the horse." “Uncle…” Shi Shi called with a moved expression and a hint of emotion. "Don't worry, it's okay." Qin Yao said quietly: "A little sleepover is nothing." ‘Where is nothing! ’ Shi Shi thought in his mind, ‘If it weren’t for someone to protect me, I wouldn’t be able to run away or fly far away even if I wanted to. ’ When the human heart is like a ghost, then the surrounding environment will be cannibalistic. "Who are you, and why do you want to interfere 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 only went there when he was crazy. If this guy gets a whip on his face, his reputation will be ruined for the rest of his life. “Coward!” 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 the color of pig liver in an instant, and he shouted sternly: "Shi family, come on, throw him off the horse." Dozens of Shi family disciples were gearing up and quickly moved closer to Qin Yao. “Pa, pop, pop, pop, pop…” Qin Yao had an indifferent look on his face. He kept raising his arms, waving his arms, and lowering his hands. His whip shadow was like the wind, and he knocked all the young men who were attacking him to the ground. After a while, there were people on the ground holding their faces and screaming. injured. That’s right. All the whips fell on the face.
The scars will probably last a lifetime. You may not be able to help yourself if you act as a helper to a tiger, but can saying that you can’t help yourself offset the evil of doing bad things? Having no control over one's own actions is like a get-out-of-jail-free card? ? "Report to the official, I want to report to the official!" Looking at the young soldiers lying on the ground, the clan elder was afraid and kept retreating. Qin Yao chuckled: "Incompetent rats, even if they report to the official, what can they do to me?" As he spoke, he raised his whip and drove the white horse forward. The elder was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared. The Shi family members were lying on the ground and wailing: "???" Seeing him beat the Shi family elder away with his own eyes, Shi Shi breathed 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 quite 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 bringing up a trail of dust. The rest of the Shi family followed suit and crawled away from here. It finally became completely quiet in front of the mansion... "Just let them go like this?" Xia Yu, who had shrunk many times and was almost as big as a pea, made a circle from Qin Yao's left shoulder and swam to his right shoulder. He gritted his teeth and said, "I just saw them bullying me like this." Man, I can’t wait to rush over and bite them all to death.” "Then why didn't you rush over? It's not like you don't have the strength." Qin Yao asked. Xia Yu paused and said angrily: "Aren't I afraid of causing trouble? Wouldn't it be bad if it affected the matter of killing Yan Song?" Qin Yao said with a smile but not a smile: "I think so too." Xiayu: “…” Bah. You are just afraid of damaging your moral character! Hypocrisy! "Uncle, I've packed it up." At this time, Shi Shi simply walked out of the door carrying a bundle, locked it and came to the side of the white horse. Qin Yao leaned slightly and stretched out his right hand towards her: "Give me your hand." Shi Shi pursed his lips, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few minutes. He raised his arm to hold the big hand, and felt a lightness all over his body. He was lifted onto the horse's back and hugged into his broad chest.
Qin Yao held her in one hand and pulled the reins. He held the riding whip in his other hand and patted the white horse gently. The clatter of horse hooves broke through the bright afternoon sunshine, and we walked from the quagmire-like Shi Family Courtyard to the bright avenue with glittering golden light... That night. The moon is dark and the wind is high. A figure wearing golden armor and a golden helmet, with two ghost-headed samurai swords 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. In the yard, he called out affectionately: "I love you, I love you..." After calling for a long time, no one answered. Fuso Ghost King's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he roared: "Here comes someone."
``Ghost King'' (Demon King). “Where did my Ehime go?” “A man on a white horse took me away.” Fuso Kiou Dairou: “Why don’t you stop him?” Crying expression: “My subordinates are not his hands.” “Why don’t you go report?” “I was asked to stay here.” Fuso Onio: “…” “Akira!” After a short time, the fuso demon one leg of the Yue thought and the small demon bag, and the voice was released: “Nekomata, bone woman!” A man running in the wind, a shadow of the mysterious body, and a black darkness. After the second daughter was born, each of them had a piece of a mask. “I'm afraid (I see the demon king).” The demon king is about to arrive, the two women are celebrating the same time, one story in Fuso, one story in the Ming Dynasty official story. Fuso Kiou's glance at the one-eyed official conversation, the same official conversation guide: “You are the one who is leaving, who is the best general to use, and the main king is important.” ``Yes.'' The two daughters died at the same time, and each of them opened a piece of clothing. It's three o'clock. In the wilderness. One son and one woman are sitting in front of the fire, and listen to the sound; “Call, call, call…” Suddenly the moon was interrupted, the wind was blowing, and the grass was starting to blow. ``Ha, haha, haha.'' On the big tree in the middle of the day, the moon leaves are in the middle of the crazy wind, and the voice of the Buddha demon applause is common. “My uncle.” When he gave his body, his intention was to reach Qin Yi's body. Qin Yi ran the track, beat the beat, got back, moved the hand, took out the high speed switch, and then took the next seat. (Chapter complete)