The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old Chapter 139 – Zhu Zhu ‘s domineering evil (1)

Chapter 139: Zhu Zhu ‘s domineering evil (1)

“How about this, you’re small. You sit on the ground and move over like this. This way, it wouldn’t be considered climbing through the dog hole. Did you crawl? You didn’t!”

Yang Feng Feng vowed.

Jiang huailu frowned and thought deeply. He hesitated for a moment before nodding.

“You’re so smart.” He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly moved into the dog hole.

She didn’t crawl.

She did not!

She had entered by sitting!

Who said she crawled through the dog flap? she would not admit it!

Don’t blame her for falling out with you.

She was scary when she turned hostile.

Jiang huailu silently moved into the dog hole, and yang fenfeng immediately laid on the ground, then took a deep breath.

His eyes were wide open.

“What are you doing? Have you joined an evil sect? Practice martial arts?” Jiang huailu looked at him in confusion.

Yang pinfeng glanced at her and patted his stomach.

“Oh no, my stomach is too big, I can’t climb over. It’s all your fault, I have to take another breath.” After he finished speaking, he took another deep breath until his stomach was flat. Then, the two of them passed through the dog hole and entered the Wen family courtyard.

The courtyard was already filled with a strong smell of sandalwood.

The yellow canvas was flying high in the air, and a Daoist in a Daoist robe was performing a ritual with a peach wood sword in his hand.

There was an incense table in the middle, on which there was paper money and black dog’s blood.

In the middle of the yard, a lonely girl was tied up. The girl lowered her head and asked softly, ‘”Where’s my father?”

“Where’s my father? Tell my father to come back.” Zhuzhu pursed her lips tightly.

The young woman, little consort Li, was sitting on a square old man’s chair. Although she was already the wife of the head of the household, because she knew how to dress up and had a petite figure, she was somewhat charming.

At this moment, he raised his hand and touched the Emerald hairpin in his hair, a smile on his face.

“Zhu Zhu, don’t blame me. This is what your father and grandmother ordered.

If the evil spirit in your body is not removed, it will be harmful to the entire Wen family.” Little consort Li chuckled. Wen ruxuan and Wen ruyu had gone out with old master Wen today.

It was probably because the sun was setting in the West that the two of them felt a little cold when they saw this scene.

“Master, please. Zhuzhu’s evil extermination every year was done by you, the Wen family believes you. I only hope that you can get rid of the evil as soon as possible and return my stepdaughter peace.” Little consort Li’s words immediately made zhuzhu raise her eyes.

The expert waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and a piece of yellow paper was drawn from it. After a few moves, the yellow paper actually burst into flames out of thin air.

The long sword was pointed at zhuzhu.

The flame flickered in front of her. Everyone in the Wen family knew that the young miss of the Wen family was afraid of fire.

As expected, she was tied to a wooden stake. When he saw the flame, he sneered. His expression was slightly flustered and his lips were white, “”Where’s my father? let my father come back.” As the flame got closer, the fear in his eyes deepened.

Then, he began to struggle,”let me go, father, father!” Who can save me? who can save Zhu Zhu and mother? who can save me?” When she saw the fire, she suddenly seemed to fall into some kind of memory. She kept struggling, and her wrist was bruised.

He looked like he had been frightened.

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Jiang huailu frowned and wanted to get up. However, he was held down by yang pinfeng, and the two of them were still sitting in the grass.

Sure enough, the girl who was tied up didn’t struggle for long before she suddenly quieted down.

A gust of wind blew, and the courtyard seemed to be a little colder.

“Young consort Li, do you miss me?” a low laugh rang out from the courtyard.

Her eyes were as black as ink, as if they were filled with ridicule and mockery, so dark that it didn’t seem like a young girl in her Prime..