As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

Li Che held the spirit baby statue, his eyes flickering.

Since the other party had set his sights on him and took out the evil spirit baby wood carving as a mark, Li Che naturally did not dare to gamble. If he went out to work and the other party broke into the earth house and attacked, he would regret it.

"The safest place... is naturally the wood carving shop!"

"I am a wood carving master now, and I have my own workshop. I can let Xixi and Xiaoya stay in my workshop..."

"Well, stable and safe!"

After making the decision to play it safe, Li Che woke up his wife Zhang Ya.

"Husband, you were too hard last night. You must have been holding it in for too long..." Zhang Ya's pretty face was slightly red, and her eyes looking at Li Che seemed to squeeze out water.

Li Che smiled and rubbed his wife's loose hair.

"My wife, pack up, take Xixi with you, and go to the wood carving shop together... accompany me to work these two days."

Li Che said.

Zhang Ya was stunned. Go to the wood carving shop to work together?

"My husband, today is your first day as a woodcarver... Isn't it a good idea for Xixi and I to go together? Will the shopkeeper be unhappy?"

Li Che shook his head: "No, the workshop is the private space of the woodcarver, and family members can stay in it. I will explain it to the shopkeeper."

Zhang Ya stopped talking after hearing this, and began to pack up, taking Xixi with her, who was dancing and playing on the bed with her eyes open.

After wrapping Xixi tightly, the family set off for Xuji Woodcarving Shop in the wind and snow.

Li Che protected his wife and daughter. The cold wind whistled in, and he tightened his wife's cotton coat to wrap Xixi to prevent the cold wind from invading her.

At the same time, Li Che glanced around, and his heart was very alert.

Zhang Ya looked at her husband like this, and her heart suddenly shuddered. She knew that something must have happened, but Li Che didn't say anything, so she didn't ask, but she was worried silently in her heart.

The couple took their child through the snow and stepped onto the snow-covered bluestone street.

"The Holy Spirit teaches, cleanses the dust, reincarnates without worries..."

"It takes wisdom without teaching..."

The sound of ding-dong resounded, the bronze bells collided, the drums rang, and the Lingying sect came from a distance with a bewitching sequence.

On the altar, the three-headed and six-armed wooden statue of the Lingying became more and more evil in the smoke of incense.

Li Che even vaguely felt that the eyes of the wooden sculpture of the Lingying master were looking in the direction of their family, with a blurred vision, staring at him all the time, making him feel like a thorn in his back!

"Husband..." Zhang Ya looked at the Lingying master's team, her face was obviously a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Don't look, just walk straight."

Li Che patted his wife, put his arm around her slender shoulders, and walked straight towards the woodcarving shop.

However, Li Che inexplicably felt the cold wind blowing behind him, as if there was a figure following them all the time.

The crisis was like thick ink soaking in a pool, which began to dissipate little by little until it dyed the entire pool black.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at Xu's Woodcarving Shop.

The moment he stepped into the woodcarving shop, Li Che felt his body relax. He looked back and looked into the distance, his eyes fixed. As expected, he saw a black shadow flashing around the corner.

"Lei Chunlan?"

Li Che's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't help but have a murderous thought.

"A Che?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. Chen Dabao was holding a gourd and drinking, and he saw Li Che and Zhang Ya and Xixi beside him.

This scene... made him stunned, but Old Chen was an old and shrewd man. Thinking of what Li Che had said before about the Lingying Fazhu targeting his daughter, he knew what was going on.

"Come in first."

Old Chen looked solemn and let Li Che bring his wife and daughter into the shop.

Li Che arranged Zhang Ya to work in his workshop before he came to find Lao Chen.

Lao Chen drank the gourd wine and glanced at Li Che: "Being targeted?"

Li Che nodded and took out the spiritual infant wood carving that appeared at the door of his house last night.

The moment he saw the spiritual infant wood carving, Lao Chen's face became solemn and he stopped drinking: "You did the right thing. Bringing your wife and daughter to the wood carving shop will be safe. Your house...is no longer safe."

"Spirit Infant Dharma Master, Spirit Infant Dharma Master...giving this wood carving means that the spiritual infant has taught your daughter to evaluate...she is a spiritual infant!"

Lao Chen took the wood carving with a very solemn expression.

Li Che's expression also changed.

"They should have been keeping an eye on your family. Did this 'three-headed, six-armed spirit baby statue' appear last night?"

"It seems that they should know that you have become a woodcarver in Xuji, and know that you will definitely move into the Xuji compound, so..."

Li Che's face was grim: "They want to strike first?"

"Yes, you are lucky enough to be steady and take your wife and daughter over..." Old Chen clenched his five fingers, and the spirit baby wood sculpture was instantly covered with cracks, and it broke into pieces of wood with a click.

"You said someone was following you? Was it the midwife who killed many babies?"

"Maybe, I didn't see clearly... I can't be sure."

"For the sake of you and I becoming harmonious and friendly neighbors... I'll take you for a walk to see if it's the brainwashed midwife..."

Old Chen took a sip of strong old wine, squinted his eyes slightly, and said.

Li Che couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.

He knew that the reason why Old Chen's attitude changed was because of his talent in woodcarving, which could make woodcarvings very meaningful. This talent... seems to be more important than imagined!

Li Che placed his wife and daughter in the workshop and told Zhang Yamo not to run around. Lao Chen asked an old master to help him keep an eye on things, and then left the shop with Li Che.

Both of them put on bamboo hats to resist the wind and snow.

After leaving the shop, Old Chen threw a cloak to Li Che, wrapped it himself, and tied the wine gourd around his waist.

Came to the corner of the alley.

But all I saw was a "spiritual infant statue with three heads and six arms" placed on the snow at the corner of the alley.

"Hey, you are so courageous. You dare to put a mark in front of Xu Ji's shop... Do you really think that Xu Ji is made of clay?"

Old Chen narrowed his eyes and stamped his foot. As his energy and blood surged, the Lingying wooden sculpture instantly exploded into pieces.

Wow!

at the same time.

A black figure in the distance seemed to be frightened, and walked away quickly on the snow.

"Found it." Old Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Che.

"Follow up slowly and pay attention to your safety."

After saying that, Lao Chen's exposed skin was as red as fire, his body relaxed, and his muscles tightened, making a sound like a bowstring.

The snow under his feet instantly melted into water, and a wave of scorching heat rushed towards his face. With one step, it was like a red-hot iron being thrown out quickly, smashing into the flying snow in the sky and chasing the fleeing black figure.

Seeing Lao Chen ejected away in an instant, Li Che was slightly shocked.

Grinding skin and opening tendons, tempering bones and exchanging blood... I don't know what level Lao Chen has reached, and Lao Chen's inner strength is also extremely good.

Exhaling a breath of hot air in the wind and snow, Li Che pressed down the sleeve crossbow hidden in his sleeve, his face as cold as water.

We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves missing...

Thinking of the lovely Xixi being targeted by these villains, Li Che felt intense rage in his heart.

If you want to mess with my daughter, I...

Kill you!

…

…

Li Che stepped on the bluestone road and quickly caught up with him.

From a distance, I saw Lao Chen leaning against the wall at the corner of the alley, holding a gourd and sipping wine.

In the alley behind him, a black figure huddled on the ground, blood dyeing the white snow red.

"It's not that midwife, she's just a skilled practitioner who worshiped the Spiritual Infant Cult and became a believer."

When Lao Chen saw Li Che coming, he said calmly.

Li Che's heart suddenly sank and he was a little disappointed.

It's not Lei Chunlan... It's a real pity.

The big man had dark skin and had a toughness that had been exposed to the weather, but at the moment he was extremely sluggish, with bleeding from his mouth and nose. He fell to the ground, breathing hot air and coughing up blood.

It was obvious that he was beaten severely by Lao Chen without even taking a few blows, and his injuries were severe.

After Lao Chen drank, he felt as comfortable as smoking afterward.

Li Che stared at the big man with his head buried in the snow, clenched into fists, his eyes extremely cold.

"Where is Lei Chunlan?"

Li Che asked in a hoarse voice.

"I...I don't...don't know..."

The big man buried his head and hummed back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Che kicked him hard on the head, knocking the big man's head hard on the snow-covered bluestone floor, making a muffled sound.

Li Che kicked him several times in succession. The big man gritted his teeth and just grunted, without wailing or making a sound.

Old Chen looked at it lightly, half-smiling.

After a while, the two of them walked silently on the long street, Lao Chen holding his hands behind his back, leisurely.

Li Che, who was on the side, looked at Chen Dabao: "Old Chen, you go back to the shop first, and I'll buy a catty of pig head meat and two taels of rice wine to thank you..."

When Old Chen heard this, he immediately grinned: "You're welcome, go ahead, go ahead, I want the marinade shop in the west of the city."

Li Che smiled, responded, and ran into the wind and snow.

Old Chen looked at Li Che's disappearing back, smacked his lips, picked up the gourd, pulled out the sieve, and took a sip.

"This boy... is a good father."

"However, if you have never practiced martial arts, killing a skinned martial artist... is not easy to kill."

…

…

In the alley.

The snow was flying and scattered, and it was bone-chilling.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, and the dark-skinned man who had been severely beaten by Lao Chen staggered up from the ground, bending down and holding on to the wall...

Lao Chen was too strong, but as he had just polished his skin, he had no power to resist.

As for Li Che's kicks, for a big man in the skin-grinding realm, they were not painful at all, just a little humiliating.

"None of the spiritual infants targeted by the Dharma Master can escape... not even Xu Ji can be saved..."

The big man groaned and gasped.

suddenly.

His waist suddenly stiffened as he looked at it, and the light at the entrance of the alley was obscured by the shadows of people.

He raised his head with difficulty, only to see a slender figure wearing a bamboo hat blocking the alley.

And the figure wearing a hat raised his arms.

call out!

It was accompanied by a roar that tore through the air and penetrated the flying snow.

puff!

Something seemed to explode...

The big black-skinned man felt a stinging pain coming from his eyes. A wooden crossbow arrow, packed with strong power, penetrated his eyeballs, and blood instantly blurred his vision.

He howled miserably, and the pain instantly burned his nerves!

Like an enraged tiger, it roared angrily and was about to pounce on the person who was shooting secret arrows at the entrance of the alley and tear him apart!

Li Che wore a bamboo hat and looked at the charging black man with indifference. Along with the whistling sound, another crossbow arrow burst out.

One arrow after another, all the hair went into the eyes!

Microdermabrasion is indeed rough and thick...but can you still polish off your eyeballs?

Fired all the nine arrows in the first wave of the crossbow.

Until the dark-skinned man knelt on the ground, his head was pierced like a hedgehog, and he was completely dead and motionless.

Li Che shook his sleeves, hid the crossbow with an expressionless face, turned around and pulled down his hat...

Walked towards the braised meat shop in the west of the city.