When Zhao Huan saw it, he was indeed shouting and the light columns with a few flashlights came toward the hillside. He suddenly felt very scared: Let's yell a few times and scare the thief back. Wouldn't we be caught?
Huang Haitao felt that Zhao Huan's hands were trembling, and he held his hands tightly. The man's desire to protect him increased greatly. He pulled Zhao Huan to the gate of the ancient temple, squatted down and took out the key under the stone slab, opened the gate of the ancient temple, and wanted to push the surprised Zhao Huan in.
But Zhao Huan pulled the door frame and asked worriedly: Haitao, don’t you come in and hide?
hide?
Huang Haitao smiled, Hehe, Sister Zhao, the whole village is chasing the thief, I have to do my best
Then why are you hiding your second sister?
As soon as Zhao Huan said something, he seemed to feel that there would be ambiguity. Fortunately, she could not see her blushing in the dark, but she continued to steal him off. My second sister is also a villager and a cadre, so how could she hide? Besides, you are a child, don’t take risks...
When he heard that Zhao Huan, who suffered a lot of losses, still cared about himself kindly. Huang Haitao was moved, but his lust was suffocated again, and he asked jokingly: Auntie, I am no longer a child, you know...
Zhao Huan was suddenly shy and raised his pink fist to beat him. He had already carried a wooden stick and ran away. A low voice came: Sister Zhao, please hide it well, see how I deal with the thief.
Zhao Huanfang is warm in his heart. Although this guy is lustful, he also knows how to care for women and has a very masculine spirit.
Suddenly, I felt blushing, secretly spitting that my heart was rippling, and I also found a stick and followed Huang Haitao's whereabouts.
At this time, the villagers had already chased the thief to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly shouted someone's dog roared miserably, as if he had been hit. It seems that the thief is not a good role to play with.
Huang Haitao stood calmly behind a big cypress tree, focusing on capturing the route the villagers were pursuing. It seemed that the thief was coming in his direction.
Suddenly I heard a sound beside me. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huan's figure was walking forward five steps away from him in the darkness.
At this moment, he heard the crisp sound of the yellow orioles at the foot of the mountain: Everyone's flashlight is illuminated, be careful, that person has a weapon on his hands!
The ancient temple is built on a platform halfway up the mountain. A small path leads up and down the oblique side of the platform. There is a mechanized farming road leading to the town. Obviously, the thieves follow the path to the ancient temple.
Huang Haitao was about to make a sound to stop Zhao Huan, but he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing up from the path, and he rushed over with a quick step.
But Zhao Huan was already screaming: The bad guy is here!
She wants to notify the villagers at the foot of the mountain
But Huang Haitao was stunned when he saw the black shadow, and a cold light flashed in his hand, looking straight at Zhao Huan's shoulder.
He was extremely anxious, and the stick in his hand was like a dragon, passing by a bitter wind. When, he just stopped the cold light, he pulled his feet and seemed to hit Zhao Huan's plump butt. He heard her scream and threw her down.
The thief was also very surprised and slashed with certainty. The woman who suddenly appeared would definitely be cut down, but another black shadow appeared. She was very strong and forced to cut his sickle.
After he was discovered, he touched the sickle from the foot of the family.
At this time, the thief heard that the young and powerful villagers behind him were less than ten meters away. He dared not stay, so he turned around and ran away
But Huang Haitao did not allow him to escape easily, let alone the territory of the leisure old Taoist. If the old Taoist knows about it, how could he have the face of an unknown disciple?
He didn't have time to see what Zhao Huan was lying on the ground, so he grabbed the stick in his hand and raised it flat, throwing it out like a javelin.
One, two,
He started to count loudly, three! Haha...
I heard a miserable groan, and the black shadow vest was in the head of the stick. The black shadow fell to the ground, struggled for a while, and finally gave up, howled like a loss of his parents.
Village chief Huang Jue was the first to rush up. The flashlight shone to Huang Haitao, who was POSE. He was stunned. He didn't understand why this guy was here and didn't care about anything else. While using the flashlight light column to shoot the thief lying five meters away, he asked Huang Haitao: My little ancestor, why are you here? This killer who killed thousands of swords should not be retribution, so he fell down like this...
……
Huang Haitao was speechless. I put on such a cool POSE, can't you tell that I am seeking credit?
Kuwaizi (Huang Jue's nickname) was thrown down by Haitao with a stick
Huang Jue was stunned. The flashlight came back and saw Zhao Huan sitting on the ground, lifting his long hair with his hands, and was surprised: Sister Zhao, why are you here too? Have you guessed that the thief would come here long ago?
Huang Haitao could no longer help it, so he walked over and snatched Huang Jue's flashlight, and used the light column to sway the village chief Huang's face: You are a bitter boy, think about it with your brain? I pulled Zhao Erjie to accompany me to see the old Taoist in Yi Yi. That guy is not here. We were about to turn back, but you rushed over. If it weren't for my excellent martial arts skills, I would have to let that guy escape after chasing you all night. How did you be the village chief? It's so embarrassing!
Huh...
Huang Ying and a group of people followed. Several people went over to hold the thief and tied it up with a rope. Huang Ying looked at Huang Haitao's flashlight and raised her hands to cover it. She was very embarrassed and couldn't help but giggle. In addition, after running so far, she was even more angry...
The thief returned to the Huangjiaping Ancestral Hall, and a 300-watt light bulb was illuminated. The old patriarch of the mountaineering was sitting in the center, about to issue a commander, how to conquer this bold thief
Everyone saw that the thief was pale and had already fainted
He took off his clothes with all his hands and feet and saw that there was blood under his left rib, and a broken rib spurted out the flesh, which was so white that it was very terrifying.
Huang Jue's wife Jinlian's mother's family is a barefoot doctor. After seeing this, she quickly informed the old man who climbed the mountain, saying that the town must be notified that the thief must be treated, otherwise the blood loss will be too much, and the village may be suspected of manslaughter.
Although Huangjiaping has a deep connection and is not afraid, it is always clean and clean to avoid affecting the good Feng Shui
Oh, isn't this talking about me? Huang Haitao was very depressed while holding his mouth in his mouth, but found that his black eyes were watching him feel nervous...
Huang Haitao felt that Zhao Huan's hands were trembling, and he held his hands tightly. The man's desire to protect him increased greatly. He pulled Zhao Huan to the gate of the ancient temple, squatted down and took out the key under the stone slab, opened the gate of the ancient temple, and wanted to push the surprised Zhao Huan in.
But Zhao Huan pulled the door frame and asked worriedly: Haitao, don’t you come in and hide?
hide?
Huang Haitao smiled, Hehe, Sister Zhao, the whole village is chasing the thief, I have to do my best
Then why are you hiding your second sister?
As soon as Zhao Huan said something, he seemed to feel that there would be ambiguity. Fortunately, she could not see her blushing in the dark, but she continued to steal him off. My second sister is also a villager and a cadre, so how could she hide? Besides, you are a child, don’t take risks...
When he heard that Zhao Huan, who suffered a lot of losses, still cared about himself kindly. Huang Haitao was moved, but his lust was suffocated again, and he asked jokingly: Auntie, I am no longer a child, you know...
Zhao Huan was suddenly shy and raised his pink fist to beat him. He had already carried a wooden stick and ran away. A low voice came: Sister Zhao, please hide it well, see how I deal with the thief.
Zhao Huanfang is warm in his heart. Although this guy is lustful, he also knows how to care for women and has a very masculine spirit.
Suddenly, I felt blushing, secretly spitting that my heart was rippling, and I also found a stick and followed Huang Haitao's whereabouts.
At this time, the villagers had already chased the thief to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly shouted someone's dog roared miserably, as if he had been hit. It seems that the thief is not a good role to play with.
Huang Haitao stood calmly behind a big cypress tree, focusing on capturing the route the villagers were pursuing. It seemed that the thief was coming in his direction.
Suddenly I heard a sound beside me. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huan's figure was walking forward five steps away from him in the darkness.
At this moment, he heard the crisp sound of the yellow orioles at the foot of the mountain: Everyone's flashlight is illuminated, be careful, that person has a weapon on his hands!
The ancient temple is built on a platform halfway up the mountain. A small path leads up and down the oblique side of the platform. There is a mechanized farming road leading to the town. Obviously, the thieves follow the path to the ancient temple.
Huang Haitao was about to make a sound to stop Zhao Huan, but he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing up from the path, and he rushed over with a quick step.
But Zhao Huan was already screaming: The bad guy is here!
She wants to notify the villagers at the foot of the mountain
But Huang Haitao was stunned when he saw the black shadow, and a cold light flashed in his hand, looking straight at Zhao Huan's shoulder.
He was extremely anxious, and the stick in his hand was like a dragon, passing by a bitter wind. When, he just stopped the cold light, he pulled his feet and seemed to hit Zhao Huan's plump butt. He heard her scream and threw her down.
The thief was also very surprised and slashed with certainty. The woman who suddenly appeared would definitely be cut down, but another black shadow appeared. She was very strong and forced to cut his sickle.
After he was discovered, he touched the sickle from the foot of the family.
At this time, the thief heard that the young and powerful villagers behind him were less than ten meters away. He dared not stay, so he turned around and ran away
But Huang Haitao did not allow him to escape easily, let alone the territory of the leisure old Taoist. If the old Taoist knows about it, how could he have the face of an unknown disciple?
He didn't have time to see what Zhao Huan was lying on the ground, so he grabbed the stick in his hand and raised it flat, throwing it out like a javelin.
One, two,
He started to count loudly, three! Haha...
I heard a miserable groan, and the black shadow vest was in the head of the stick. The black shadow fell to the ground, struggled for a while, and finally gave up, howled like a loss of his parents.
Village chief Huang Jue was the first to rush up. The flashlight shone to Huang Haitao, who was POSE. He was stunned. He didn't understand why this guy was here and didn't care about anything else. While using the flashlight light column to shoot the thief lying five meters away, he asked Huang Haitao: My little ancestor, why are you here? This killer who killed thousands of swords should not be retribution, so he fell down like this...
……
Huang Haitao was speechless. I put on such a cool POSE, can't you tell that I am seeking credit?
Kuwaizi (Huang Jue's nickname) was thrown down by Haitao with a stick
Huang Jue was stunned. The flashlight came back and saw Zhao Huan sitting on the ground, lifting his long hair with his hands, and was surprised: Sister Zhao, why are you here too? Have you guessed that the thief would come here long ago?
Huang Haitao could no longer help it, so he walked over and snatched Huang Jue's flashlight, and used the light column to sway the village chief Huang's face: You are a bitter boy, think about it with your brain? I pulled Zhao Erjie to accompany me to see the old Taoist in Yi Yi. That guy is not here. We were about to turn back, but you rushed over. If it weren't for my excellent martial arts skills, I would have to let that guy escape after chasing you all night. How did you be the village chief? It's so embarrassing!
Huh...
Huang Ying and a group of people followed. Several people went over to hold the thief and tied it up with a rope. Huang Ying looked at Huang Haitao's flashlight and raised her hands to cover it. She was very embarrassed and couldn't help but giggle. In addition, after running so far, she was even more angry...
The thief returned to the Huangjiaping Ancestral Hall, and a 300-watt light bulb was illuminated. The old patriarch of the mountaineering was sitting in the center, about to issue a commander, how to conquer this bold thief
Everyone saw that the thief was pale and had already fainted
He took off his clothes with all his hands and feet and saw that there was blood under his left rib, and a broken rib spurted out the flesh, which was so white that it was very terrifying.
Huang Jue's wife Jinlian's mother's family is a barefoot doctor. After seeing this, she quickly informed the old man who climbed the mountain, saying that the town must be notified that the thief must be treated, otherwise the blood loss will be too much, and the village may be suspected of manslaughter.
Although Huangjiaping has a deep connection and is not afraid, it is always clean and clean to avoid affecting the good Feng Shui
Oh, isn't this talking about me? Huang Haitao was very depressed while holding his mouth in his mouth, but found that his black eyes were watching him feel nervous...
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