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The eldest daughter has come back!

Cheng Biyuan did not hesitate, his figure passed through the sword net and immediately retreated one side!

At this time, he saw clearly, the daughter holding a weird fan in her hand, only to see her gently squatting, and a gust of wind on the ground, not waiting for the three to react, the fan swept them directly.

Cheng Hao did not stop, the fan in her hand became a few times bigger, and she even shot directly to Ning Yuzong’s head!

Zhou Shixiong and Gu Shixiong were shocked to fly out, and they withdrew hundreds of feet and took a few steps to stabilize their body shape.

They managed to escape, but they were scared by the scene in front of them. They watched as their wooden brothers were like wooden stakes and were photographed in the mud. They completely forgot the rescue.

What kind of fan is this, how so horrible!

"Wow--"

The whole Ning Yuzong, who was photographed in the mud, spit out a blood, and his face was pale. He only saw it at this time, and he did not know when the strange woman appeared.

She is about fifteen or six years old, Xiu Ruolan, full of aura, cold and frosty, a pair of bright and bright eyes, with a sharp look in her eyes, staring at herself.

Although she has not seen her, Ning Yizong still thought of her name, Cheng Hao, grandfather wants to give her to her country hoe.

At this moment, I saw her, Ning Yizong had to say that the person in front of him was not the same as the country girl. If she put on the costume of the Carved Seminary, she said that she was a big lady who came out from everyone, he would never doubt.

Not only Ning Yu Zongfa, but also their Zhou brothers and ancient brothers also showed a surprised expression, they are not in the beauty of Cheng Yi, but her temperament, even more incredible, they found that the woman in front of me, obviously only refining The three-tiered steamed bun, they all gave them a shock.

Could it be the fan in her hand?

When I think of it, their eyes are in the strange fan of Gu Li in the other hand. Is this fan a magic weapon?

Cheng Hao did not pay attention to their gaze, her attention was drawn from the soil, her eyebrows condensed a layer of frost, said: "You said to kill my dog, want to eat my dog Meat? Want our family to be your slave?"

"I--"

"You also match?" Cheng Hao was angry, and the fan on his hand appeared on the top of his head. Then, he took it again!

"what--"

The whole person was once again photographed into the soil. Ning Yuzong made a painful roar. He was full of dirt and he looked up from the soil. He just wiped his mouth and bleed his blood. He looked at the front with an unbelievable voice. People.

Just now he couldn’t flash, and he was shot again. He was angry and angry. He yelled at Cheng Hao: "Death, you are looking for death, dare to move this -"

"Noisy!" A cold drink, Cheng Hao double-eyed, the cold light flashed, the fly swatter on his hand shot him again!

Cheng Biyuan, who had been standing next to him, couldn’t help but stunned. He didn’t think that his daughter was so strong, he said that he did it, and he didn’t put the other person in his eyes.

"stop--"

Finally, the two brothers who had come back to God shouted and they pulled the sword at the same time, because they were afraid to shoot the other person again. At that time, they could only carry the body of Ning Yizong back.

In the face of these two guys who are abusing and greedy, Cheng Hao also has no good feelings, eyes stunned, and a cold light is shot in the eyes. Originally shot to Ning Yizong's fly swatter to turn to them.

call out--

Under the sweep of the fly swatter, the two were swept away again by a gust of wind. They flew straight out and slammed on the ground.

Both of his own brothers were vulnerable. Ning Yizong knew that he was too young to look at the Cheng family in front of him. At this time, he remembered the words of his grandfather. Cheng Jia is not an ordinary person, nor is he an ordinary rural villager.

Taking the annoying flies out, Cheng Hao’s indifferent eyes once again fell on the people who climbed out of the soil. The fans in his hands were once again dispatched. The people who had only gotten up in the middle of the day were buried again. This time, they were not playing wooden stakes. But the whole person is buried in the mud.

The two brothers who had just jumped from the ground wiped the bloodshot of a corner of their mouth, just to see this scene, they could not help but tremble a few times.

Fear, at this time, they look at Cheng Hao's eyes full of fear!

"Cough and cough -"

Ning Yuzong, who is covered in mud, struggles to struggle from the soil. At this moment, he no longer has the grace of a young master.

Cheng Hao still holds the fly swatter in his hand and walks toward him step by step.

Looking at the people who came over, Ning Yuzong was really scared. Just now, no matter what method he used, he could not escape her fan. He knew that he was not her opponent.

His pale face seemed to be a terrible beast. He kept going backwards and shouted in his mouth: "Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over!"

"Afraid?" Cheng Hao walked up to him and stared at him with cold eyes: "I just ignored other people's lives, isn't it cool, how, now I am changing, I am afraid?"

"I, I--" Ning Yuzong's face was a burst of white, and his eyes turned over with anger and the whole person fainted.

Seeing that he was fainting, Cheng Hao looked at the person standing in the distance and said: "Take him away, if you dare to appear in our house again, don't blame me, you are welcome."

Without paying attention to these uninvited guests, Cheng Hao turned back and saw his father's appreciative eyes, and could not help but smile at him.

The father and the daughter returned to the yard together, and the mother and the younger siblings greeted them.

"Yeah, hey, you are fine!" Cheng looked at them worriedly.

Cheng Biyuan gently nodded and smiled: "Nothing, hey solved it!"

"Big sister, are you not picking tea up the mountain? When will you come back?" Cheng Zhengbin asked inexplicably.

Cheng Zhengyuan is not concerned about this problem. His eyes are bright and he pulls his own big sister and asks: "Big sister, what fan you used just now, how did you disappear? What kind of fan is this? I haven’t seen it before. I just took it with you. People, really good fun!"

"Big sister, fan, I want to watch the fan!" Xiao Lanlan also followed the fun.

Cheng Hao couldn't say anything, Cheng Biyuan sank his face and said to the little guy: "Don't make trouble, this is something for your big sister to defend yourself. You are still small, and you will get it later!"

Under the control of his father, the little guys gathered their curiosity. Cheng Zhengyuan took his brother and picked it up. Needless to say, he was also discussing the problem of the fan.

Cheng Biyuan returned to the back room, Cheng Hao and his mother entered the kitchen, took the picked tea leaves out of the space, and the mother and daughter began to dry and dry the tea and fry.

After a busy day, the villagers were sent back, and the family had dinner and sat in the yard chatting.

"Yeah, you said that people in Ningfu will not come back?"