Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

There is no way, the little guy can only compromise.

She stretched out her soft hands: "Brother Siming, I can't walk, can you..."

However, Gu Nuo'er hasn't finished speaking yet.

Someone ran out of Qingxi Village in a panic.

"Help! Someone poisoned the well in the village!"

The villager ran down while shouting, but before taking a few steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he fell heavily to the ground.

Gu Nuo'er was startled.

Ye Siming's face turned cold, he immediately got off his horse and protected the little guy in his arms.

He waved: "Qin Song, bring someone into the village to check."

"Yes!" Qin Song hurriedly led a horse to gallop and entered Qingxi Village first.

And Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming walked quickly to the person who had passed out.

The little guy stretched out his fingers, trying to take his pulse.

But Ye Siming grabbed his fingertips.

The boy's brows and eyes were cold, with a wolf-like vigilance.

"I come."

I saw blood foam still flowing from the corners of the villagers' mouths, but the color was black.

At first he shuddered twice, but now he is completely motionless.

Ye Siming touched his palm and held the pulse on his neck.

Feeling for a moment, he frowned coldly: "Dead."

Gu Nuo'er's little face was also solemn.

She immediately waved her little hand, and suddenly sent out a ray of golden light, which entered the man's body directly from the tip of his nose.

The little guy pursed his lips and said: "Not long after he died, his soul is still there. I have a way to save him, but it will take a while to wake up."

Her mana instantly defeated the poison in the man's body.

Ye Siming pulled the man up and put one hand on his shoulder, seemingly effortless.

Gu Nuoer was about to quickly walk into the village to check the situation.

He held the little guy's hand tightly.

Ye Siming's voice was cold and irresistible: "The situation is dangerous, you must always be by my side."

Gu Nuo'er said softly: "Brother Siming, I have the ability to protect myself."

"With me here, you don't need to take action."

He wants to protect the mana of the little thing from being known by outsiders.

As soon as the two walked to the entrance of Qingxi Village, they heard the sound of fighting between swords and swords.

With Qin Song shouting: "Someone ran to the back mountain, grab him!"

Ye Siming scolded coldly: "Catch the live ones! Be careful they have poison in their mouths. Once caught, smash the back teeth first to avoid suicide."

"Yes!"

There were faint cries all over the village.

Some people's homes were still on fire, and the smoke that had just been extinguished rose in wisps.

Ye Siming gave the man he was carrying to the villagers next to him.

Gu Nuo'er looked around and saw that in the house where Lvzhu and Qi Jingsheng lived, there seemed to be two figures vaguely fighting together.

She quickly pointed with a small hand: "Brother Siming!"

Ye Siming raised his eyes and walked over immediately.

After the Chaimen was completely pushed open, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming saw that Gu Xinghan was forced to the neck by a man dressed as a secret guard with a knife.

On the side were Lvzhu and Qi Jingsheng, who were already injured and unconscious.

Seeing Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer coming, Gu Xinghan hurriedly called for help hoarsely: "Help... help..."

The dark guard shouted badly in his heart.

He knew that he was not Ye Siming's opponent, so he gave up cutting Gu Xinghan's neck.

When he turned his hand, the sharp blade slashed Gu Xinghan's arm, revealing a deep hole!

Blood suddenly overflowed everywhere.

Gu Xinghan had been kicked by the horse and his heart was hurt, and he was pushed to the ground by the dark guard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The dark guard turned and ran, Gu Nuoer said quickly: "Brother Siming, catch him!"