Xiao Linshuang curled her lips and, as expected, saw her elder sister with a familiar smile at the corner of her mouth. That smile, it seemed like the one she wore when she was about to chop off their third uncle's head with a knife, didn't it?
Thinking of her elder sister's fierce appearance when wielding a knife, Xiao Linshuang couldn't help shivering and cautiously asked, "Master, if we stand here and enjoy the spectacle, and elder sister finds out, won't she chop us up too?"
Lao Fan, however, laughed as if he were delighting in others' misfortunes, and patted the head of his little wolf cub, "Don't worry, if your elder sister chops at you, your master will bandage you up."
Xiao Linshuang almost spat blood. Was this really her master?
"Besides, the person your elder sister most wants to chop right now is not the two of us; it should be Xia Zheng! Hehe, you stinker, leaving me behind without a word, now you know how formidable this old man is, huh? Haha."