Chapter 420

"Miss ling'er, you should be happy to be patient."

A Bentley came out of Qiao's courtyard. Yesterday's white color has completely disappeared. In the car, a kind old man whispered to Jolling: "now I'll take you to school, and I'll pick you up at the weekend. The old man is in a bad mood. If you do the same, your grandfather will be sad."

The old housekeeper sighed in his heart. Joe and he played together. Now he is still alive, but his old friend is dead. The old housekeeper still loves Joe's only daughter after fifty.

Moreover, he didn't tell Qiao ling'er about the attack and killing of King Qiao yesterday. Qiao ling'er, who grew up with him since childhood, has no less affection for his grandfather than the dead father.

"Housekeeper uncle, ling'er will be brave and won't let grandfather be sad."

Qiao ling'er raised her small round face and could see a little tired color, but the sensible little girl said cleverly: "so don't worry about me, as long as linger has cried, it's OK!"

Although the little girl said such words, but the old housekeeper was more sympathetic, but did not go to say these things, just seriously driving, because carrying Qiao ling'er, the speed is about 30 kilometers, not anxious.

Qiao Ling Er sat by the window and looked out. Her big eyes were moist and her lips were clenched. Her tears did not fall down.

Children's world is very simple, they may be very simple, but it doesn't mean they don't know anything. Qiao ling'er is not in the mood at all because of the death of the eldest Joe. But she knows that she can't let this emotion affect other people.

So at yesterday's funeral, Xiao ling'er, who woke up crying faintly, never cried again. She told herself to be strong!

After driving for more than ten kilometers, the car stopped at a red light. The old housekeeper looked back at Qiao ling'er, revealing a knowing smile. She must be a strong and independent girl when she grows up.

At this time, a ton truck suddenly came across the road from the opposite side of the road, ignoring the red light, and hit Bentley's position. The old housekeeper turned his head and looked at the pupil shrinking violently. Without any extra consideration, he took Jolling's hand, kicked the door open and rolled out directly.

Almost when he pulled Jolling out of the car, the ton truck crashed into the Bentley like a mad cow, and the front of the Bentley with good quality was completely deformed.

Even in such a cold night, the old housekeeper, who saw this scene, was in a cold sweat. If he had reacted just a second later, he and Jolling would have been killed on the spot, and there was no detainment.

When he felt that the driver didn't have long eyes, more than 20 young men with knives suddenly jumped out of the carriage of the truck and walked towards the old housekeeper indifferently.

"Not good!"

Seeing the appearance of these people, the old housekeeper immediately realized that this was not a simple accident. He just couldn't understand who was going to do it to a little girl. He only knew that it was dangerous now. He took Jolling and ran away to the distance.

When he was young, he was also an old housekeeper of a general of Qiao's family. Although his skills were not as good as those of Chen Hang, he was also a good one against ten.

However, with the growth of age, he has not moved for a long time. He has become the housekeeper of Qiao's courtyard, but more often, he is responsible for the daily life and food of Qiao ling'er and the transportation between the school, so he can be regarded as carefree.

More than 20 young men didn't expect that the old man with almost all white hair could burst out such strength. He was even more powerful than a young man at the beginning of running. However, it was a short period of stupidity. After a shout, more than 20 young men caught up with them, ignoring the fact that it was in broad daylight.

All the way, the old housekeeper, holding Qiao ling'er in his arms, did not return, and ran to the hall near Qiao's.

But after running out for a long time, the old housekeeper thought of something. Jolling'er was just a little girl and could not pose any threat to anyone, but now someone was going to do something to her.

The old housekeeper in Qiao's family seems to smell something. He directly changes his way to Tangkou and runs in another direction. He doesn't know where he is going at the moment. However, Lord Qiao told him two days ago that if there is anything that can't be violated, he will go to Bingdu Hotel and find Chu Feng.

At the moment, the person who pursues Qiao ling'er must be Qiao's, or Qiao's enemy, so it's impossible for them to go back to find support.

Although he was curious about why Lord Qiao said that to himself, the old housekeeper didn't think so much at the moment. Unexpectedly, Lord Qiao said to go to chufeng. It must have his reason.

But after all, he was old. He ran out less than three kilometers away, and was completely surrounded by more than 20 young men. The first youth held a knife and pointed to the old housekeeper, panting a little: "Damn, you run a wool, put down jorling'er and get out of here!"

"Do you know that she is Jolling and dare not to live?" The old housekeeper put down jorling'er, panting, pulled jolling'er behind him, and bravely met the murderous eyes of the young leader.

"Old man, how can you do that? Don't blame us, give it to me!"The young leader obviously didn't want to waste their time. Seeing that the old housekeeper was unwilling to give up jorling'er, it was daytime and there was no spare time for them to deal with matters. Soon, maybe the police would come to fight for time.

The old housekeeper pushed jolling'er to a corner with a gentle push. He stood there and looked at the people who had rushed up. In his eyes, firmness and killing appeared, which seemed to go back to the era of intense blood.

After a shout, the old housekeeper handed out his hands and directly pulled a young man who was in front of him. He fell on the ground in the air, which made him lose his fighting power in an instant.

A tumbler picked up the knife, and the old housekeeper stood there firmly, not allowing these people to jump over him. Every time, every knife had a strong taste, which was a bit of a sword in it.

"Don't you think this will stop us?"

With a sneer, the young man ran up with a sneer. The knife in his hand twinkled with cold light. He jumped up and chopped at the head of the old housekeeper with a powerful force.

The old housekeeper felt the power of the knife and did not dare to lift it up. The sound of gold and iron ringing sounded. The old housekeeper stepped back two steps. After all, he was old. In addition, the young leader was prepared for a knife, so he could not stop it.

After a successful attack, the leading youth did not stop at this point, but directly killed them. The knives in their hands were cut out one after another, just like a madman, with great power.

The rest of the people also seized the opportunity to move slowly. Suddenly, when the old housekeeper blocked the first young man's knife again, the knife in his hand directly stabbed out, and when the old housekeeper was unable to follow, it stabbed him in the ribs.

The old housekeeper's body was shaking, clenching his teeth, he turned and chopped the young man under the knife.

Qiao Ling Er sees old housekeeper hurt: "housekeeper uncle!"

"Don't come here!" The old housekeeper yelled, and asked jorling son not to come over. He directly pulled out the knife at the rib position. The blood seemed to solidify in such a cold wind. The old housekeeper felt numb and looked at the rest of the people: "even if I die today, you will not succeed."

"Then you die!" Seeing the old housekeeper injured, the head of the youth's face was happy, and the attack on his hands was more fierce. Every time he cut out, he was holding the idea of killing.

Because of the strength and speed of his hand, the old housekeeper did not block the first young man's knife. A deep scar was swept out of his chest, and the skin turned outward. The young men around him also seized the opportunity to hand out the knife.

The old housekeeper yelled, as if the lion in the evening burst out the final life howl. The knife in his hand turned directly and swung open the knives stabbed at him. But the number of people was too large. Three knives stabbed into the old housekeeper's body.

This scene severely stimulated the soul of jolling'er, and the tears could not be restrained: "housekeeper uncle!"

At this moment, those around the killing are not in a hurry to kill the old housekeeper. The latter also has blood in his mouth and looks into the sky: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, I can't protect your daughter!"

Then he lowered his head and looked at the people beside him. Ah, he screamed wildly and rushed to kill him. The head of the youth's mouth passed a trace of cruelty. He did not retreat but advanced with a knife. A huge body fell directly on the ground, and the old housekeeper became a corpse.

Qiao ling'er has forgotten the reaction in her mind. Although there are many people in Qiao's family, there are few people who really love her. In addition to Lord Qiao and Qiao's eldest brother, only the old housekeeper. Suddenly, Qiao ling'er's heart is inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Pack up, take jorling away!"

After all, it's on the road. Although there are few people because of the cold, it doesn't mean that no one has seen it. The leading youth pointed to the corpse of the old housekeeper on the ground and said coldly, "take it back, she still has a little value, so don't kill again!"

Two young men nodded and walked towards jolling'er. Just as they reached out to catch the stunned jolling'er, a black awn crossed and two young men lay in a pool of blood.

"Bullying the old and bullying the young, you should die!" He takes back the black knife, ignores the two dead people, looks at a group of young men coldly, and throws out a sentence indifferently. The next moment his body bursts out, performing the most ferocious scene in the world.

"Ling'er girl, go with your brother!"

Chu Feng's figure came from a distance. He did not stop the massacre. He gently picked up Qiao ling'er and put on her hat. He took advantage of the situation to press on her neck: "have a good rest. When you wake up, everything will be all right."

When holding Qiao ling'er to the distance, Chu Feng left a sentence indifferently: "the body of the old housekeeper will be sent back to Qiao's house, and the rest will be killed!"

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