One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 908 - Feng Xinglang s incident

　　To little Linnuo, it was as if he had caught his little brother just by walking around and looking at him.

　　When he removed the small big brother that was only one year older than him, Linnuo immediately ran to the kitchen.

　　When he came out of the kitchen, there was a s.h.i.+ny kitchen knife in his hand …

　　About half an hour later, the village chief's grandson, who was only eight years old, came to find Lin Xueluo while sobbing. Plus, he kept wiping away his tears with the back of his hand. His small face was also covered in blood.

　　"teacher Lin... teacher Lin... Little brother Nuonuo, he … "He …"

　　When Xueluo saw the little fellow whose body and face was covered in blood, heard his sobs and hurried words, she became extremely nervous.

　　"What's wrong with Nuonuo? Did, did something happen to him? "

　　"Wow..."

　　The more anxious the little guy became, the more he couldn't speak, so he started to cry out loud.

　　"Qiangzi, good girl, no rush, speak slowly, what happened to little brother Nuonuo?"

　　Zuo An Yan immediately carried the little guy, who was crying, up.

　　"Teacher Zuo..." Nuonuo killed all of my chickens! I told him not to kill it, but he wouldn't listen … "

　　"What?" Nuonuo, he killed your family's chicken? "

　　Xueluo could not believe his ears. However, he believed that what Hadron said might be the truth.

　　"Xueluo, don't be anxious. Let's go back and take a look first."

　　Zuo An Yan carried Qiang Zi and led Xueluo quickly towards the Village Chief's house.

　　The scene before their eyes stunned both Xueluo and Zuo An Yan.

　　A few old hens were lying in disarray in the yard; the crowing rooster was flopping around in agony.

　　Blood flowed from the ma.s.sacre, staining the entire yard red.

　　His eyes were filled with shock!

　　A kitchen knife stained with chicken blood was thrown to the side; Linnuo the little friend was sitting beside a large limestone that was dyed with chicken blood, gasping for breath.

　　Looks like that bluestone that is filled with chicken blood is the guillotine that the little fellow chose.

　　Those foolish old hens were easy to coax, but a few handfuls of the grains were enough. The rooster that was crowing and crowing had consumed a lot of the little guy's energy.

　　Not only did he have to fight intelligence, he also had to fight bravery!

　　"Mommy, you're back? Tonight we. We all have chicken legs to eat! Isn't it great to see your own son? "

　　Seeing that her mother, Xueluo, had returned, the little guy was overjoyed.

　　Perhaps in the eyes of this little thing: aren't chickens meant for humans to eat? It was best to kill them earlier or later, otherwise they would eat them later!

　　"Lin!" "Yes!"

　　Xueluo roared.

　　Facing the entire courtyard full of dead chickens and chickens, Xueluo felt himself going crazy!

　　Kissing Mommy seems to be angry! Linnuo immediately stopped in her tracks.

　　Without saying a word, Xueluo rushed over and tore off his son's pants. He smacked the small thing which was as white and tender as tofu six or seven times. The slap caused Xueluo's palm to turn numb.

　　The little guy's small P shares immediately became red and swollen, with a hint of blood appearing on them.

　　"Xueluo... Stop it... Stop fighting! "

　　Zuo An Yan, who had been stunned for a few seconds, immediately placed the strong object in his bosom back onto the ground and walked forward to persuade the furious Xueluo.

　　"Lin Xueluo, two slaps is enough!"

　　Seeing that Xueluo was not listening, Zuo An Yan could only try to pull Linnuo away from Xueluo.

　　Xueluo looked at his son's red, swollen, and small P s. Then, he looked at the dead chicken and chicken blood that filled the courtyard.