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"Tang San!" How dare you lie to me with a fake signature! " Tang San's hair was blown back by the blast. He gave a bitter smile and wanted to explain himself, but Yun Fei had already thrown the chopsticks in his hand over. Tang San moved to the side, barely dodging the chopsticks, and when he straightened up and looked again, his true qi was very strong —

The little tree had already gently grasped Yun Fei's wrist, which was swinging the chopsticks. As if performing a magic trick, his fingertip picked out a bracelet with a red string that dropped a bell, carefully putting it on her.

His actions were very calm and focused, to the point that Yun Fei stood there like a fool, feeling a little helpless.

However, he didn't dare to move.

"New Year's gift. After wearing it, you are not allowed to take it off. " The small tree, on the other hand, was very calm and composed. Such a natural appearance made it seem like it was not generous at all.

Yun Xu was so shocked that she didn't have the time to blame Tang San. She giggled and said, "…" "Thank you, Hehe. Little Tree will also give me a present. I really grew up. Hehe, hehe."

That kind of smile, even Tang San felt awkward for her.

Actually, Tang San could also understand the feeling Yunsheng had. It was just like when he grew up and defeated his master to become the youngest Palace Master in the history of the Tang Palace. His master also had the same smile: The child he had watched grow up had finally become an adult. The feeling of being inferior, gratified, and embarrassed was very strange.

"Cough cough, let's not talk about the matter of signing. Anyway, tomorrow …" Tang Thirty-Six cleared his throat and pulled everyone's attention to his side. Just as he was about to announce the start of their journey back to the Tang Palace, a series of hurried knocks came from outside.

Yun Fei and the rest of the house were stunned for a moment. According to the rules, since today's Winter Solstice would be a reunion, there would be no visitors. Furthermore, if there were any visitors, they would be from this small fishing village.

Tang San was on his guard after what happened to Ah Wu. He held out his arms and smiled, stopping everyone in the back. He walked alone to the dining room door and suddenly opened it.

As the door opened, a bloodied person slid down from Tang San's side.

Hot, fresh blood splattered all over Tang San.

In the room, a cry of surprise came from Cloudburst. "Uncle Li!"

It was a fisherman who lived at the village entrance.

However, when he examined the wounds on Uncle Li's body, he could not help but frown. Uncle Li had over twenty knife wounds all over his body, and each of them were clean and cut neatly, meaning that before Uncle Li came here, the wounds were not even bleeding. The perpetrators had calculated the time, and when Uncle Li ran to the door and fell down, all the wounds started bleeding simultaneously, which was why it had such a shocking effect.

To have this kind of technique and scheming, he was, after all, an expert.

However, how could an expert act against an unarmed fisherman?

And coincidentally, she was lying in front of them?

Obviously, all of this was aimed at them.

"Don't go near him, Little Tree. Do you have a basement or cellar?" Tang San grabbed onto Yun Xu who was about to run over and did not have enough time to comfort him. He turned around and asked the small tree.

In this group of children, the only thing that was reliable was the small tree.

The little tree was quite calm among the crying children, though there was a faint surprise on its face.