Chapter 633

Mr. Meng looked at the black little doll. He looked less than five years old. His eyes were black and bright, as if they were full of all the simplicity and beauty in the world.

Mr. Meng is not a compassionate person. Of course, he is not a cold-blooded person who does not care about a helpless child.

Generally speaking, it is most appropriate for him to report to an official in such a way.

Mr. Meng thought about it and asked him, "did you come out alone? What about your family? "

Little Heiwa's eyes were rolling, and she couldn't tell the bad brother-in-law. Otherwise, my grandfather sent me back to the bad brother-in-law. What should I do?

Xiaoheiwa hugged the small burden in her arms and said seriously: "I, I just want to go to my family!"

"Where is your family?" Mr. Meng asked.

"In the sky academy!" Little Heiwa said.

He knew that Jiaojiao had gone to the Academy of the bad brother-in-law. The bad brother-in-law thought he didn't know the name of the Academy. Hum, he collected the documents, so he didn't know!

It's also a coincidence that Mr. Meng just went to Tianqiong academy today and played chess with the master of Tianqiong Academy.

Mr. Meng couldn't help laughing and asked the little guy, "Tianqiong academy is in the outer city. Since your family is in the outer city, how did you get into the inner city?"

Little Heiwa's eyes turned again: "the Carisolv brought me here!"

A child is a bad brother-in-law!

It turned out to be a child who had been abducted. No wonder he would still run around in the street so late. I'm afraid he just escaped from the child.

Mr. Meng said to little Heiwa, "get on the bus first."

Little Heiwa ran over with her little bundle in her arms. She threw it up first, and then climbed up with her short legs.

Mr. Meng was amused by his charming little appearance: "what's your name?"

Little Heiwa patted the dust on her body, picked up the small burden on the outer car board, got into the car and said to Mr. Meng, "my name is clearance!"

Mr. Meng said: "clearance, this name is really special."

How does it sound like a legal name?

Xiao Jingkong climbed onto the bench beside Mr. Meng and sat down. He was very good.

Mr. Meng, looking at his undefended appearance, couldn't help joking: "aren't you afraid that I'm also a child?"

Xiaojingkong shook his head like a rattle, and said very seriously: "you are so kind-hearted, immortal and upright. How can you be a child?"

The highest level of flattery is what you lack and I'll flatter you!

To be honest, Mr. Meng is not a man of immortality and benevolence at all. He looks like an ordinary little old man.

But the old man's carriage is very expensive. I can't afford such an expensive carriage!

Mr. Meng once again amused Xiao Jingkong, not to mention how wise men are when they are old enough to know their destiny. Even if they are 100 years old, they are the same piss - that is, although they are so ordinary, they are so confident.

"The little fellow has a good eye."

He's a man of noble and upright spirit!

The coachman has no eyes at all. Boy, you are black hearted. Can my master praise you so much? And you, too, don't count what you look like?

Mr. Meng said, "you say your family is in Tianqiong college. Is he a student of the college or --"

Little clearance said: "student!"

Mr. Meng asked: "is there a student named Jiaojiao?"

Isn't that a girl's name? Tianqiong academy are all male students!

"Cough." Xiaojingkong regretted that he had just let slip of the tongue and hastened to remedy, "her name is LIULANG, Jiaojiao is her nickname!"

Mr. Meng drew his lips.

Why does a big man call Mao such a strange nickname?

After much deliberation, Mr. Meng finally decided to send the little guy to the Yamen and let the Yamen accept the case. However, because Tianqiong academy is in the outer city, the inner city yamen generally does not take over the dispute in the outer city.

Mr. Meng opened the curtain and told the coachman who had returned to the outer seat: "go to the outer city, Sanhua street."

Tianqiong academy is on Sanhua street.

The coachman said in a low voice: "master, at this time... Is the inner city gate closed?"

Mr. Meng said, "it's OK to talk to them and use the passage of the master."

The power of the palace of national teachers is extraordinary. There is an exclusive passage at each gate. As the guest of honor of the palace of national teachers, Mr. Meng can use the passage of the palace of national teachers if there is an emergency.

The coachman drove the carriage to the gate of Nannei City, showed Mr. Meng's token, borrowed the passage of the National Palace, and got out of the city smoothly.

The carriage ran all the way to Sanhua street.

As soon as Xiao Jingkong got on the carriage, he began to peck rice. After a while, his head tilted and he fell asleep on Mr. Meng's arm.

Mr. Meng knocked on the door and said to the coachman, "walk slowly. He's asleep."

"Yes." The coachman answered, and after a long walk, he said to Mr. Meng, "master, Sanhua street is coming. Where are we going to Sanhua street?"

"Sanhua Street Yamen." Mr. Meng said.

The child was abducted by a Carisolv. His family must be very worried. Maybe he went to the Yamen early to report the case. It's the right choice for him to send people to the Yamen now.

What's more, the child is so strange that he doesn't tell the whole truth.

Let's leave it to the Yamen.

Mr. Meng's idea is good, but people are not as good as heaven. What's more, there are a group of robbers in Shengdu, which has always been strict in public security, and Mr. Meng, who has a luxurious carriage and no accompanying bodyguard, has undoubtedly become the only target of the robbers.

There were ten robbers, each with his face covered and his sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Meng said to the coachman, "turn around! Go back

The robbers ambushed in the rear rushed out all of a sudden, and no one in all stopped their retreat.

"Don't stop and shoot again!"

The chief robber threatened.

Mr. Meng looked back through the gap of the curtain. This is not an ordinary robber, but a group of outlaws. They will not only be robbed of money, but also be killed by them.

Mr. Meng made a quick decision: "don't stop, rush over!"

Only one of the ten men had a bow and arrow. Now they turned around and the arrow came from the rear. The back of the carriage should be able to resist for a while.

His horses are all top-quality horses. As long as they rush past, they will be able to get rid of them.

The driver gritted his teeth: "drive!"

The carriage ran at a high speed.

"Boss! They ran away Said one of the robbers.

"Oh." The first robber grabbed the bow and arrow from his little brother and aimed at the direction of the carriage!

He didn't shoot at the plate, he shot at the wheel.

Only two loud noises were heard. The wheel on the right side of the car broke and the carriage rolled over without warning.

Mr. Meng rushed to protect the baby in his arms.

The carriage overturned and all three fell out of the carriage.

Mr. Meng said to the coachman, "hurry up! Go to the police

"Master!"

"Go

"Yes

The coachman led a horse to the side of the woods.

The first robber sent a man to chase him, while the others rode forward to surround Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng was very embarrassed, but he didn't have the slightest timidity in his eyes. He looked at the people coldly: "don't you want silver? I'll give it to you

"It's very refreshing." The robber at the head carried the sword on his shoulder and looked at him foolishly, "I don't want to kill people today. You are very lucky. Take the silver."

Mr. Meng took off his purse and threw it to him.

The first robber opened it and said, "that's the point!"

"Boss." The robber's younger brother next to him pointed to the little clearance in Mr. Meng's arms, "there is a child."

The chief robber looked at xiaojingkong.

Mr. Meng used his sleeve to block the small clearance.

The robber's younger brother said, "it's a boy. Do you remember that man? Didn't he always want a son? Let's sell this boy to him! "

The chief robber frowned and said, "it's so dark. Can it be sold out?"

The robber's younger brother said: "washing is white!"

"It's better to have something than none." The elder brother-in-law of the leader pointed to Mr. Meng with a long knife and said, "take him over."

Mr. Meng protected xiaojingkong and said, "if you want silver, I have it at home. You can take it with me."

The chief robber sneered: "does Lao Tzu look so easy to fool? I'll pick it up with you? Waiting to be discovered by the government? You. " He pointed to the robber's younger brother beside him, "take the child!"

"Yes

The robber's younger brother turned over and dismounted, and went to Mr. Meng's arms to snatch the small clearance.

Mr. Meng is good at blocking him.

The robber at the head said, "don't tear your arm. You can't sell it!"

"Yes! Boss The young brother of the robber pulled out the long knife at his waist and cut down on Mr. Meng's hand!

Since you can't pull the small one, cut the old one!

Anyway, the old one can't sell for money!

At the moment when the long sword fell, there was a howling hawk in the sky. Before people could understand where the hawk howling came from, they saw a dark shadow swooping down from the night sky, like a black electric light, whizzing toward the knife holder.

The next second, the handle of his knife fell, he covered his eyes and fell to the ground: "my eyes --"

This haidongqing has blinded one of his eyes.

The head of the robber see, eyes a Lin, pull the bow and arrow, aimed at the haidongqing.

Just at this time, xiaojingkong wakes up. When he opens his eyes, he sees someone shooting Xiaojiu.

He jumped up: "don't shoot Xiao Jiu! Or I'll be rude to you! "

Who would listen to a child?

The chief robber filled the bow.

Xiaojingkong takes out the black fire bead stolen from the bad brother-in-law and throws it out!

Bang bang, the air filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

"Why?" Xiaojingkong looks at the head of the robber in good condition.

"You threw it... Backwards." Mr. Meng, who was blasted into black charcoal, spewed out a mouthful of black smoke without expression.

"Oh, mistake Xiaojingkong grabs his head and finds another black bead of fire.

Then he blew up little nine.

Small nine bird hair a paste: "Ji ah!"

Xiaojingkong grabs a third bead of black fire, and then he blows himself up.

The small clearance with black smoke at the mouth

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The robbers had never seen such stupid bear children, and they all laughed up and down.

With a thump, a robber fell to the ground laughing from the horse.

Dong!

Another robber fell down laughing.

Dong Dong!

Finally, the robbers realized something was wrong.

A robber busily covered his nose with his arm: "no! There's smoke

Gu Jiao's customized black fire shot for Xiao Heng is not powerful and will not kill people, but it is adulterated with overpowering drugs, which can quickly make the opponent lose his ability to move.

This kind of overpowering drug is a kind of undifferentiated attack, which is also effective on our own side.

Xiao Heng has an antidote in his hand.

It's a pity that Xiao Jingkong didn't know. He only stole the black fire bead.

All the robbers were brought down without exception, and Mr. Meng was also brought down.

This kind of overpowering drug only works for people, but Xiaojiu doesn't fall.

Little clearance... Little clearance didn't fall.

Small clear space grasps small head: "how to all fall?" He came to Mr. Meng, squatted down and said, "grandfather, grandfather!"

The robbers can't bear its medicine, and Mr. Meng won't respond at all.

Xiaojingkong sighed: "forget it, I'll find Jiaojiao myself."

Grandfather is a good man. He won't leave him behind. Jiaojiao is a good doctor. He takes her to find Jiaojiao.

He grabbed the collar of master Meng, like a sack, and walked forward in silence.

"Little nine, let's go."

If Gu Jiao is here, she will be very surprised. Xiaojingkong's strength is much stronger than before, and it's effortless to drag master Meng.

Xiaojingkong didn't know the specific location of Tianqiong academy, so he could only move forward aimlessly.

He walked through the silent long street, through the dark alley, and the light in his heart guided him to walk down with perseverance bit by bit.

I don't know how long he walked, he was tired, hungry and sleepy.

He grabbed the grandfather and yawned: "Jiaojiao, where are you?"

Sobbing, he really can't walk.

The legs are not my own.

My little hands are sore.

I want to be charming.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Clearance?"