"Second Master, Second Master!"
But he said that this morning, Sun Shaozong was exercising his muscles and bones in the yard when he saw Zhao Zhongji hurriedly approaching and shouted in a panic, "Second Master Bao of Rongguo Mansion is here!"
After speaking, he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "You can take a look, the second master Bao has blood on his hands, and the villain didn't dare to ask in detail."
When Sun Shaozong heard this, he hurriedly inserted the golden wire ring knife back into the weapon rack, and made two steps to the front hall in three steps.
as predicted.
I saw that Jia Baoyu was standing in the center, his hands and body were covered with spots of blood, and that baby face, which was always festive, was a little more calm than ever.
"you… "
Sun Shaozong couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "You killed Na Lai yourself?!"
If this was the case, Sun Shaozong would have admired him.
Jia Baoyu shook his head with a wry smile.
"Then what happened to your blood?"
Hearing Sun Shaozong mentioning the blood on his body, Jia Baoyu's eyes became a little blurry, but he soon regained his clarity and gave a deep bow: "This is the reason why I came to the second brother, in fact, just now..."
But said more than half an hour ago.
Jia Baoyu rubbed almost one step at a time and walked out of the gate of the farmhouse. He saw two carriages in front of him, but he didn't see any sign of Jiao Da, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.
The old man who is about to die is really unreliable!
At this moment, behind the carriage that Lai Da was riding, a shivering figure suddenly flashed out, where he copied his sleeves and shouted: "Donkey day, why are you walking so slowly, you, Grandpa Jiao, these two. My legs can't hold up anymore!"
When Lai Da saw that he was hiding behind the car, he glanced at Jia Baoyu subconsciously. He was a little suspicious at first, but then he was relieved - what kind of tricks can this half-old boy and an 80-year-old man play
So he questioned rudely: "Jiao Da, what are you doing here?"
"What? Are you going to take me home?"
Jiao Da slowly listened to his ears, but slowly shook his head and said, "I only go back to Ningguofu, I won't go to your house."
This old thing!
Seeing that he couldn't even hear what he said, Da Lai was even more disdainful and stepped forward and said loudly, "No one wants to pick you up! I..."
Before Lai Da could finish speaking, Jiao Da's body suddenly leaned forward and crashed into Lai Da's arms!
I saw that Da Lai's expression instantly froze, and then he grabbed Jiao Da's wrist and said loudly, "You... you..."
When Jiao Da saw that he could still struggle, he arched forward as if he was struggling, and the two fell to the ground like a arhat.
"what are you doing?!"
Only then did the servants of the Rongguo Mansion react, and hurriedly stepped forward, supporting and tearing at each other.
"The one who dares to touch the old man!"
Jiao Da raised his head and shouted, his voice was hoarse and low, and he was a little short of breath. It is reasonable to say that there is no deterrent at all, but the few servants were as if they had been immobilized, and they froze in strange shapes.
After a while, I don't know who shouted: "Kill... kill!"
The tyrants fled all the way.
But it turned out that Jiao Da raised his head to reveal a dagger with a shimmering handle, and the tip of the dagger was slantingly inserted into Lai Da's heart!
"Save... save me... save me!"
However, at this moment, Da Lai raised his head and wailed, but it turned out that Jiao Da was old and frail after all, so although he exerted his strength twice, he still could not kill him!
"Balloon, this body is really useless."
Jiao Da cursed, stabilized the dagger with his hand, raised his head high, and slammed his hammer on the handle!
puff~
The blood gushing out suddenly sprayed him all over his face.
However, that Lai Da was still alive, stretched his neck like a chicken, and shouted with all his strength: "Yizhongqin..."
bang~
Another headbutt hit it!
More than half of the anger in Lai's cavalry immediately dissipated, and when the roar came to his mouth, it turned into a few intermittent murmurs: "Shop... share..."
bang~
The third headbutt completely took away all the vitality of Lai Da.
However, Jiao Da was still worried, and thumped it hard again. Seeing that Lai Da didn't have the slightest reaction, he panted his bruised forehead and laughed, "My good grandson, Grandpa Jiao, I murdered him. At that time, even your father hasn't weaned yet!"
Saying that, he wanted to struggle to stand up.
Unexpectedly, when he got up, he realized that Da Lai's hand was still firmly on his wrist, and he couldn't get rid of it after struggling a few times.
In the end, he had to stop gasping for breath, and greeted Jia Baoyu, "Brother, come and help me."
Jia Baoyu saw that his old face, which looked like a terraced field, was still dripping with blood, some of which had even dripped into his mouth. Evil like!
For a while, he stepped forward to help, and even took two steps back in fright.
A little loneliness and disappointment flashed in Jiao Da's eyes, he silently lowered his head, and fought with that hand again.
At this time, there were more than twenty people standing at the gate of the farmhouse, but it was surprisingly quiet.
Everyone was lost, looking at the old man with the bright head and the beard, riding on the corpse of Lai Da and trying to tear it apart. Even the cronies brought by Lai Da had no idea of going to stop it.
Good half sound. Jia Baoyu suddenly took a half step forward, then another half step, and finally he strode like a meteor, and rushed to Jiao Da's body.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Jiao Da swung his wrist, and suddenly burst into laughter. Seeing that Baoyu was about to help him up, he pointed at the dagger and said, "That's what the grandfather gave, brother, put it away for me first."
Baoyu looked at the dagger that was deeply wedged into Lai Da's heart. The mountain shook with trembling legs, but he still slowly leaned down, grabbed the dagger tremblingly, and pulled it out with force...
recall here.
Baoyu took out a dagger from his sleeve, rubbed it in a trance, and said, "At that moment, I was deeply regretful."
"regret?"
Sun Shaozong asked curiously, "Regret killing that Lai Da?"
"Do not!"
Jia Baoyu raised his head sharply, gritted his teeth and said, "I regret that I didn't kill him with my own hands! The inheritance left by my ancestors should have been guarded by my own children and grandchildren!"
Sun Shaozong looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "It's not too late for you to understand now!"
After a pause, he said, "Since Da Lai is dead, why did you come to me?"
"Grandpa Jiao refuses to hide."
Only then did Jia Baoyu remember the business, and hurriedly said: "I also ask the second brother to think of a way, don't let his old man be implicated again!"
It was for this.
Sun Shaozong rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "How old is Uncle Jiao?"
Baoyu said uncertainly: "It seems... it seems like there are six out of eighty."
"That's easy!"
Sun Shaozong chuckled: "According to the Great Zhou Law, anyone over 80 can be forgiven for their crimes, except for their treason!"