The bird, like a pound of garlic, pointed the bird's head and said in a shrill voice: "Yes, yes, this matter must be kept secret, otherwise you will be beaten again, and the phoenix will be distressed." It is very clear in the heart, the ancestors of a few small master that is really love. Look, the hostess just a simple word, it is easy to send the ancestor away. At this moment, he is fully expecting that the few little masters outside can seize this rare opportunity to properly deal with the affairs of the wicked, but do not show any missteps. Otherwise, once the ancestors know the truth, they will surely take out the ruler to teach them a lesson.
Huo Zhong's reaction was extremely quick, she blinked her big, watery eyes and retorted in a milk voice: "Beaten? How is that possible? I just let my mother cook breakfast, how can I be beaten?" Then, she asked again with a puzzled face: "Feng, are you misunderstanding something?" My brothers had promised that no one could tell anything about what had happened last night. Even the birds who love them most on weekdays must not let it know. After all, birds are usually closest to their mothers, and they are extremely talkative birds, and if one accidentally says something, they are really dead.
It was so lovely that the hostess refused to admit it, and the bird quickly covered its sharp mouth with its wings and almost laughed out loud.
"Feng, am I talking to you?" Huo Zhong see it did not respond, asked again.
The bird is worried that it will be accidentally exposed, simply do not do both, flapping its wings directly and flying up: "Phoenix said the wrong thing, the master must not be offended." I'll go and see some masters." After that, it flew quickly into the air and fled. He thought to himself, joking, if he admitted that he knew the truth of last night, would he not indirectly admit that he had just deceived his ancestors? No, no, no, no. That's a stupid mistake you can't make. It was better to hurry away, just as he was curious about how the owners would deal with those wicked things, and wanted to find out.
Huo Zhong looked at the bird flying higher and higher in doubt and muttered, "Feng must know something?" Otherwise, it wouldn't talk so funny. Well, whatever. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. At this point, fear is useless. Let's go one step at a time, or we'll get a beating from my mother."
In that cul-de-sac, a dozen bad guys with bare butts and scared faces, they have no way out. Seeing Aunt Zhao holding a kitchen knife, they chased her menacingly. They shivered with fear, and their bodies shivered like leaves in the wind. At this moment, their hearts are full of remorse, and their guts are almost black with regret. Knowing Aunt Zhao is such a pervert, they shouldn't go to her house to drink and celebrate. Now it's all right. You're about to get killed, and that's not worth it. Whoo whoo. And, most of all, they feel wronged because they really have no memory of what happened last night. Woke up early in the morning, but inexplicably became a collective rape Zhao aunt thief, which is really more than Dou E injustice ah.
"What to do? What can I do?" The voices of the villains changed, and I felt like I was gonna pee my pants.
"What can I do? Fight her." One of the villains dared to shout that they were in the village of the wicked, and it was too humiliating to be hunted down like this by a woman.
"How can we fight with that crazy woman when we're unarmed and naked?" The other villain retorted with a sad face. That crazy bitch, she's notorious, but she killed hundreds of men in one night. Otherwise, she wouldn't be in the top 10. Just now, Gao Lao Zhang and Li old man had been brutally hacked to death by her, thinking of the bloody and horrible situation just now, they were afraid.
"... We can't wait to die like this, can we?" "Cried another wicked man in despair.
At that moment, Aunt Zhao had rushed to them with a big sword, and her mouth was still cursing wildly: "You old bastards, you have taken advantage of my mother, and none of you can escape."
Just as she was about to rush in front of the evil people, Zhang Daniu suddenly widened his eyes in horror, pointed his fingers trembling behind her, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Ghost... Damn... Damn... There's a ghost!"
Aunt Zhao did not believe it at all, but also thought that they were trying to escape and deliberately made up lies to deceive her. "These tricks, I will play at the age of three, you want to trick my mother to look back, and then take the opportunity to escape?" No way, I'm telling you." With that, she was about to strike them with a knife.
It turned out that the four brothers Huo Dong, Honan, Horsey, and Huo North quietly appeared behind her. When the evil people saw them, they were shocked. Didn't the bird say last night that they had fallen off a cliff and were dead? Why are you still standing here alive? What the hell is going on here?
"No, no, Aunt Zhao, you look back quickly, that... Those demons are right behind you, and I don't know if they are people or ghosts."
"Look, there are shadows, not ghosts, not ghosts, people." At this time, just as the sun was rising in the east and the sun was pouring down, they could clearly see the shadows on the ground behind several demons, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"No, didn't the bird say they were dead last night?"
"Maybe these demons put out false news on purpose to make us kill each other."
"Yes, yes, we all fell for it. They tricked us."
"Poor tall man Zhang and old man Li, they died for nothing."
"These demons are terrible, worse than us evil people, they are simply not human."
The wicked men suddenly saw the light and cursed angrily.
Zhao Aunt saw their expression was very angry, not like in the fake, the heart also began to doubt, so they quickly glanced back. I thought they were lying to themselves, but they really found that several demons were standing alive behind her, looking at them playfully, as if they were watching a play, and the leisurely manner looked really angry, just missing a pack of sunflower seeds in his hand and a stool beside him.
Aunt Zhao's jaw almost dropped, and even the broadsword held aloft involuntarily dropped, and she stammered, "You... Aren't you sons of bitches dead? How about How are you still alive?"
Huo Dong rubbed his chubby hands under his chin and said deliberately, "The King of Hell said, if I die, no one will care about you evil people, and there will be many dead ghosts in the underworld." Therefore, the King of Hell will let his brothers come back and take good care of you wicked people, so that you will not harm the world and cause the lives of the people to be ruined."