On a narrow path, an old man was holding a child in one hand. A young man in white stood in front of the old man, with a smile on his face and said as if he was bathing in the spring breeze: "I didn't expect that the famous butcher would be reduced to robbing things. "
The butcher smiled slightly, with a hint of confusion on his withered cheeks: "I didn't expect you, Yu Wu, would come to this remote place."
Yu Wu did not answer, but turned to the little boy being carried by the butcher, and raised a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth: "Ouch, your prey seems to be waking up."
The old man stared at the imperial widow in front of him, frowning, not paying any attention to the child he was carrying.
Because there is a popular saying in the killer world: If you are not afraid of the butcher killing someone in anger, you are afraid of the smile on the face of the widow. The butcher kills thousands of people in anger, and the emperor destroys an entire country with a smile.
The butcher once killed a thousand people out of anger, and Yuwu directly destroyed an entire small country with nearly a million people, but he always kept a smile on his face. Don't look at Yuwu's laughter, but under that cautious smile , hidden full of murderous intentions.
At this time, the child held by the old man opened his eyes in a daze. The child found himself paused in mid-air, with a look of horror on his tender cheeks. He turned to look at the old man holding him, and struggled: "Let go." Let me go, let me go."
Yuwu smiled softly, then looked at the butcher and said, "It seems that this child doesn't want to stay by your side! Why don't you let me go, and I will help you train him." He said that he was about to take action.
The butcher's frown suddenly relaxed, and the corner of his mouth curved, and he said in a gentle tone: "Zizi..., you want to take action, we are all powerful in the heaven realm, I am not afraid of you, I will do whatever you want." There's a little one inside." He said and looked at the child in his hand.
Then he looked at Yujiao and said with a smile: "But it seems that you are in quite a lot of trouble!"
Yuwu seemed to have sensed something, his face darkened, and then he said to the butcher, "I'll look for you another day."
As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared, only the leaf was shaking slightly.
Just when the butcher was about to turn around and leave, two old men in black robes suddenly appeared in front of the butcher.
Suddenly, an old man in black robe asked: "Sir, can you see a young man in white clothes holding a feather fan?"
The butcher pointed to the southwest and said, "That way."
The old man in black robe said very politely: "Thank you, Your Excellency." The other old man glanced at the butcher unkindly.
Then the two disappeared from the spot.
In mid-air, two old men moved forward quickly, and the other old man said: "Humph, they must be related, why not kill them casually."
The old man said: "You! You are just too impulsive, otherwise why would you be like this?"
Then he said meaningfully: "Do you know who that old man is?"
"Who cares who he is?" Another old man said disdainfully.
The old man shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "That's a famous butcher."
Another old man was about to retort, but after hearing the word butcher, he suppressed and said: "Butcher."
The old man nodded slightly and said helplessly: "Otherwise I would be so polite, now! We shouldn't make enemies."
"That's right, one imperial widow is enough for us. If we add a butcher, it will be a real trouble." Another old man thought in his mind.
The old man said: "Hurry up and chase him. We can't let him escape this time." Then he disappeared into the sky.
The butcher casually dropped the struggling child. The little boy was not prepared at all. Being thrown away, his face was directly buried in the soil. The little boy did not cry and stood up slowly. Instead, he stared at the butcher angrily.
The butcher saw the anger in the little boy's eyes and said, "Little brat, don't look at me like that, I just saved you!"
The little boy ignored what the butcher said and just stared at you, which made the butcher a little scared.
The butcher said angrily: "Little brat, if you look at me like this again, I'll beat you up!"
The little boy remained indifferent, and the butcher said helplessly: "Yes, you are the uncle."
