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Chapter 3 Beating up the Bad Guy

Chapter 3 Beat up the bad guy

Author: Singing Creek

Chapter 3 Beat up the bad guy

Xiao Ningyin kept waving her little hands and making babbling sounds: "I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you bad guys to death!"

Wind blades flew out from her palms and hit the man in black.

Before the men in black could reach Grandpa, they all flew backwards and fell into the courtyard dam.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

"Ouch! My hand is broken!"

"Ouch! My foot is broken!"

"Ouch! My waist is broken!"

The men in black all lay on the ground and kept wailing.

Xiao Ningyin sneered, a bunch of losers dared to bully her grandfather and were looking for death!

Mo Wanchun stood there as if he had seen a ghost, simply not believing what he saw in front of him.

"Why is this bastard still standing in the house?" Xiao Nigyin squinted at Mo Wanchun with hatred and waved his hand at him. Mo Wanchun felt a magical force push him out of the house and threw him hard on the ground.

On the ground.

"Xiao Wanchou! You, you are treacherous!" Mo Wanchun opened his mouth in pain and cursed: "Are you so begging for help? Ask a master to plot against me. Who do you think he is, the descendant of a great doctor?"

The grandparents looked around and suspected that there was an outsider hiding in the dark to help them.

It seems that this expert is a friend rather than an enemy.

Grandpa thought of the way Mo Wanchun looked at grandma and wanted to cut him into pieces.

Now that he has experts helping him, why not take this opportunity to deal with this scum of the Valley of Miracle Doctors!

After making up his mind, grandpa straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, wiped the dust from his forehead, and walked out of the house.

He stood tall with his hands behind his back, looking somewhat like an immortal.

"Mo Wanchun, I'm begging you so loudly, who asked you to humiliate me?" Grandpa looked at Mo Wanchun at his feet: "Now, you have to hand over the Yang Repaying Pill, and you have to hand it over even if you don't!"

"Also, the Valley Master's Token of the Divine Doctor Valley has also been returned to its original owner!"

"Otherwise, next year, today will be your death sentence."

Xiao Ningyin looked at her grandfather with joy. This was the first time she had seen her grandfather so powerful and domineering.

"You, you dare?" Mo Wanchun pointed at his grandfather, his hand was trembling, his face was fierce but his heart was filled with tears.

"I don't dare!" Xiao Wanchou touched his beard and pointed at the top of his head: "Master, you dare!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wanchun's face turned a little pale.

Xiao Ningyin thought of the conditions Mo Wanchun had made to her grandfather, and raised her hand to slap Mo Wanchun's feet hard.

Humph! If you want to break grandpa's hand tendons and hamstrings, I'll break your legs first!

The sharp wind blade hit Mo Wanchun's feet, and there was a soft "cha-cha-cha" sound, and the bones below his ankles shattered into pieces.

"Ah~" Mo Wanchun howled like a slaughtering pig in pain, his face was pale and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Grandpa raised an eyebrow: I didn't expect that he was right in his bet, and the expert was really willing to help.

"I'll hand it over! I'll hand it over!" Mo Wanchun was afraid that the "master" would take action again. With trembling hands, he quickly took out an iron box and a bunch of keys from his sleeves.

Grandpa took the iron box, opened it with the key, and took out a jade pendant with the words "Miraculous Doctor Valley" engraved on it, and a jade bottle.

He opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill—it was indeed a first-grade Yang-Returning Pill!

Grandpa took a long breath and finally showed a smile on his face: Xueer is saved!

Grandpa raised his hands and clasped his fists in the air: "Thank you, Master, for your help! From now on, Master, if you have something to do, as long as you don't violate justice and justice, Xiao will never give up!"

Grandpa's answer was only the rustling of the wind.

Seeing that the "master" didn't show up or make a sound, the grandfather hurriedly entered the house and fed the Yang Huan Dan into the mouth of the child lying on the bed.

Xiao Ningyin was so excited that her eyes filled with tears: Is that my sister? It’s great that my sister is not dead!
Chapter completed!
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