生活片三级

Under the aunt’s extremely complicated and stunned gaze, Jiang Guanchao finally understood something.

He said seriously, “No, I didn’t.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao grabbed both sides of his lapel with her chubby hands, burying her head in his arms.

The aunt was speechless.

And so was Jiang Guanchao!

The aunt ran away with her grandson. After running far away, she did not forget to look back at Jiang Guanchao.

Jiang Guanchao picked up a certain fatty. “You did it on purpose, right?”

Wei Xiaobao looked innocent. “Wu wu wu wu ~”

Yun Shuang’s lips curled up.

This was probably a smile.

She touched the corner of her mouth.

Well, it seemed to be getting easier and easier.

Jiang Guanchao was a man and was not so thin-skinned.

Although it was not as thick as Wei Ting’s.

He ordered two bowls of glutinous rice balls.

Wei Xiaobao could only look but not eat. She sat on his lap and kept causing trouble. She was either snatching the spoon or grabbing the bowl.

“Abba-Abba!”

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Coupled with such a cute fatty, they attracted the attention of many people. Even the business of the stall was more prosperous than usual.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, night fell and the town lit up.

Wei Xiaobao became excited when she saw the commotion.

Jiang Guanchao carried her facing outward.

Fortunately, his arm strength was shocking. Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to carry this little fatty.

“Abba-Abba!”

Wei Xiaobao wanted to grab anything she saw.

She grabbed one and put it into her mouth. Jiang Guanchao had just taken one away from her when she grabbed the next.

When she arrived at a stall selling purses, she grabbed a purse embroidered with gold thread and refused to let go.

At this moment, a two-year-old boy carrying an adult beside him also took a fancy to this pouch and reached out to snatch Wei Xiaobao’s.

Wei Xiaobao was super fierce. “Wuwa!”

The little boy was stunned.

In the next second, he cried!

“What’s wrong with your child…”

The little boy’s father was about to reprimand Wei Xiaobao when he met Jiang Guanchao’s murderous gaze and instantly cowered.

Wei Xiaobao committed all sorts of crimes along the way. As she howled domineeringly all the way, all the children on the street were shocked by Wei Xiaobao.

The three of them walked on the crowded street.

Suddenly, Yun Shuang said calmly, “Someone is following us.”

Jiang Guanchao carried Wei Xiaobao and walked outside Yun Shuang. He replied calmly, “Yes.”

“Are they accomplices of those at the courier station?” Yun Shuang asked.

When she went to the courier station, she smelled blood and saw the corpse lying in the room.

It was obvious that Jiang Guanchao had attacked.

She was not worried that Jiang Guanchao would kill the innocent.

In fact, although Jiang Guanchao was an assassin and treated human lives as grass, he had a price.

Without a sky-high price, he couldn’t be bothered to kill.

If one was really killed, he deserved to die.

Jiang Guanchao said, “Probably.”

Yun Shuang asked, “What’s their background?”

Jiang Guanchao replied, “Japanese assassins.”

Yun Shuang frowned. “Is it the Japanese assassins again? Are they coming for you?”

Jiang Guanchao said, “No.”

Yun Shuang said, “Me?”

Jiang Guanchao said, “No.”

Yun Shuang looked at the little fatty in his arms. “Xiaobao?”

Wei Xiaobao, who suddenly heard her name, looked at Yun Shuang cutely. “Wu wu ~”

Yun Shuang gently rubbed her little head.

Wei Xiaobao sat happily on Jiang Guanchao’s arm and flapped his arms and legs.

As Jiang Guanchao paid attention to the movements behind him, he said calmly, “The Japanese assassins are capturing babies born in August.”

Yun Shuang had an epiphany. “No wonder they targeted Xiaobao. However, why are they capturing eight-month-old babies?”

“I’m not sure.” Jiang Guanchao glanced at the gradually approaching shadow on the ground. “Take her away first. I’ll deal with them.”

Yun Shuang said, “Together.”

Jiang Guanchao looked at Yun Shuang curiously. “Up to you.”

Jiang Guanchao hugged Wei Xiaobao tighter and walked towards a sparsely populated place.

When they left the town and came to a quiet village path, the group of Japanese assassins finally appeared.

Two of them blocked the three of them’s retreat, while the other two used their qinggong to block in front of them.

These Japanese assassins were different from the ones who had infiltrated the Wei family’s mansion last night. They had tongues and could speak.

“What are they talking about?” Yun Shuang asked.

Jiang Guanchao said, “They are speaking in Japanese and saying that Wei Xiaobao doesn’t look like an eight-month-old child. The other said that they’ll know after they capture us and interrogate us.”

Yun Shuang said calmly, “Coincidentally, I have the same intention.”

She wanted to see what motive this group of Japanese assassins had for capturing an eight-month-old child!

She swept towards the two Japanese assassins in front of her.

The Japanese assassin, who was originally standing in the middle of the path, suddenly took a step back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Hmph.”

Yun Shuang snorted coldly. The previous night, she did not know what the secret technique of Japan was, so that person took advantage of a small loophole.

Not tonight.

She looked into the pitch-black night and listened to the night wind.

In an instant, she suddenly slapped to the left!

A black shadow was sent flying by the force of her palm, and the ninja knife in his hand fell heavily. The blade light flashed across Yun Shuang’s eyes.

Yun Shuang closed her eyes for a moment.

The man disappeared again.

Yun Shuang moved her fingertips and shot out two pear blossom darts.

They seemed to be moving forward.

In fact, the second and third pear blossom darts hit the tail of the first pear blossom dart and changed its direction, shooting behind Yun Shuang.

The throat of the Japanese assassin behind her was instantly cut by the pear blossom dart, and the blood that splattered dyed his companion’s clothes red.

Following the thick smell of blood, Yun Shuang rose into the air and raised her fair hand, shattering the other party’s meridians with a slap!

However, no one expected that there was a mechanism on the other party’s left arm!

A ninja dagger suddenly caught fire and stabbed toward Yun Shuang’s face with raging flames.

Yun Shuang’s expression changed slightly.

In a flash, a large hand grabbed the red-hot ninja dagger.

He coldly broke the ninja dagger and stabbed it into the other party’s right eye!

“Uh-ah—”

Accompanied by an incomparably miserable cry, that person’s entire face burned.

He fell to the ground in pain and burned himself alive.

Yun Shuang looked at Jiang Guanchao’s burning palm. “Your hand…”

Jiang Guanchao clenched his fist expressionlessly and the flames were extinguished.

He walked towards the Japanese assassin he had captured alive. “I know you know the Central Plains language. Tell me, why did you come to the Central Plains to capture children who are eight months old?”

The Japanese assassin stubbornly refused to speak.

“Aba, Aba ~”

Wei Xiaobao, who was covered in his coat, wanted to come out and take a look.

Jiang Guanchao held Wei Xiaobao’s head with his uninjured hand and let her lean on his chest obediently.

“Looks like you don’t want to say.”

“I don’t know. I don’t know anything!”

As the assassin spoke, he was about to commit suicide.

Jiang Guanchao broke his hand and crippled his throat. “You’re not qualified to die a quick death.”

“Abba-Abba!”

Wei Xiaobao was coming out.

Jiang Guanchao moved his fingertip, and an ice-cold internal force invaded the Japanese assassin’s meridians. “Heart Guide!”

The night was as dark as ink, and the moon was like a knife.

The tendons in the Japanese assassin’s body exploded inch by inch. He rolled on the ground in pain and wailed silently.

Jiang Guanchao and Yun Shuang walked side by side on the quiet path.

Jiang Guanchao was wearing a white inner robe with Wei Xiaobao in his arms.

Wei Xiaobao ate her hands innocently and cutely. “Aba, Aba.”

A breeze blew, and their clothes were blown together.

He had killed too many people. His killing intent was like a Nine Nether Demon Emperor stepping on a mountain of corpses.

Yun Shuang’s aura was not corroded by his killing intent at all; she was like an untainted purple lotus.

“Where to now?”

Yun Shuang asked.

Jiang Guanchao said, “I just let one go. Follow him and attack the nest.”

Yun Shuang said, “Okay.”