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Chapter 932 Persecution

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    The sins I made, I have to cover up with tears in my eyes!

    Animals like Huangpizi hold grudges the most, even a weasel without psychics has jealous thoughts, but if you have a psychic Huangpizi, you have to be called Huang Daxian. Once you remember hatred, you may provoke one.  There are dozens or hundreds of them. This is an extremely clumsy and cunning animal. It can't be shaken off like a plaster.

    This old Gao's family, if Xiang Que hadn't come here quickly because he was blocked by the night tour, the whole family might have died in the later days.  A young corpse will be found in a field or a ditch in the mountains, and in the next few days, it will be the turn of the elder Gao, his wife, the wife of the second Gao, and the old man who is sick in the kang, until the whole family dies.  Only then will the weasel give up.

    This is the same as offending a villain, you can't prevent it, and there is no way to solve it.

    Boss Gao tremblingly pulled the two women into the house with their children in their arms. Xiang Que stood alone in the courtyard, facing the yellow skins that grew from more than 20 to 40 or 50 outside, frowning a little.  .

    In the house, the old man Gao who was lying on the kang struggled to get up, and said tremblingly, "You, you prodigal bastards, I, how many times have I told you that Huang Pizi is Huang Daxian?"  It¡¯s good that you don¡¯t want to do harm, but you just don¡¯t listen, what about now? The second child is dead, my eldest grandson is dead, and your mother is also dead. How can this be good? It¡¯s a crime.¡±

    Boss Gao blushed, lowered his head and said, "Dad, isn't our family poor? I thought about buying yellow skins to exchange for some money. Besides, the drugstore in the county town has been collecting weasels. I haven't heard of any family like this.  "

    "Confused, really confused." Old man Gao coughed angrily, rolled his eyes a little and said, "I told you earlier that before our family moved to the city, when our family was in the countryside, a neighbor rescued him when he went up the mountain.  A yellow leather child, in a few days, medicinal materials such as wild ginseng and fleece-flower root, as well as silver and copper coins will often be found inexplicably outside the house. Later, the family wondered where these things came from, and kept watch at night.  I didn¡¯t sleep until I found out that every midnight a weasel would come to his house with something in its mouth, what is this? This is Huang Pizi¡¯s psychic repayment, and you have forgotten my words?¡±

    In fact, Boss Gao and the others have heard Huang Pizi¡¯s stories more than once, but most of them are dismissed as rumors or gossips, because things that they have not personally experienced always feel unconvincing, so they have never taken it to heart  .

    Now I feel convincing when I put it in my heart, but it was too late, just because I exchanged a yellow leather bag for more than two hundred yuan, and took the lives of three people in the family. This lesson is deeper than blood.

    Outside, Huang Pizi surrounded the entire courtyard of Gao's family. Pairs of small green eyes looked very intrusive, and some of them stared at Xiang Que with their hind legs, showing a very humane appearance.  Dissatisfied.

    "Squeak" the weasels barked twice.

    Putting one hand in his pocket, Xiang Que said with a slight frown: "Go back, you can't do harm to this family with me here, and it took three lives, isn't that enough?"

    "Squeak, squeak!"

    "" Xiang Que was speechless for a moment, and said, "I'm not a person of the eighth level of animal language. Can I understand you when you talk to me? But you can understand what I mean, go back  , Three lives are enough to pay off their family's debt, if you insist on clinging on, don't blame me for doing it."

    "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" a few weasels suddenly jumped in from the outside, staring at them with bared teeth.

    Xiang Que spit out irritably, these yellow-skinned people are a bit stubborn, and they don't seem to want to let it go, but Xiang Que actually has nothing to do, why?

    He kills these yellow-skinned people like he kills dogs, but he can't kill them all. God knows how many weasels are scattered all over the mountains and plains. Even if he slaughtered all the weasels today, he might attract even more ones tomorrow.  There are too many yellow skins, Xiang Que can't stay at Lao Gao's house every day to watch the weasel play for them.

    It goes round and round, and it is simply endless.

    The point is that he can't be a bodyguard for the rest of his life here.

    Looking down, looking at a few yellow-skinned animals walking towards him, Xiang Que suddenly took a step forward, "Shua" After he jumped over, he ran towards a weasel that seemed to be a bit old and reached out to grab it.

    The weasel reacted quickly and wanted to back away, but Xiang Que fixed his eyes on it and squinted slightly, and the weasel couldn't move. Xiang Que reached out and grabbed the weasel's neck and lifted it up.

    The other dozens of weasels suddenly became anxious, and "Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi" frantically moved towards theQue rushed over overwhelmingly, he flew up and kicked two of them flying, and drew out the long sword with his right hand and thrust it fiercely into the ground.

    The mood of the weasel family members was very unstable, and they wanted to rush over violently.

    "àÛàÍ" After the long sword was inserted into the ground, a powerful evil spirit spread around.

    Xiang Que said with a cold face: "You don't know what is good or bad, if you dare to take a step further, see if I dare to go up the mountain and kill all of you yellow-skinned people."

    After Xiang Que said a word, he walked back into the house with the yellow leather bag in his hand, closed the door after entering the house, and threw the weasel on the ground.

    "Shua" Boss Gao stared at the yellow leather child on the ground with his eyes wide open, and asked Xiang Que, "Look, does it look familiar?"

    In fact, weasels basically look the same as people, and they can't tell the difference at all, but when Xiang Que asked him, Boss Gao felt that this weasel looked a little bit like the one who came to steal a big goose last time and ran away.  Like it.

    The weasel on the ground got up with a flutter, and slowly backed away from the corner with its tail between its legs, shrinking to one side and baring its teeth.

    "Brother, you are actually not the friend who works with our second child, are you? If you have this ability, how can you work hard to make money like him?" Boss Gao woke up from the wine, and his head was enlightened.  It has already been realized that Xiang Que's reason for coming from home should be made up.

    "I was entrusted by someone, so you don't have to ask who was entrusted by you." Xiang Que's expression softened a little, and he sighed and said, "Actually, if I had come earlier, your family would not have died in vain.  There are three people"

    Boss Gao's family looked at him a little confused, and Xiang Que turned around and hooked his fingers at the yellow skin in the corner, and said, "Can we talk? I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to talk, I have to talk about it."  resolved in a non-peaceful way¡±

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