Chapter 47: Broken limb

Hu Changlin had not had time to make a sound. The middle-aged man standing next to Hu Changlin was busy: "Bai Dazhu hit, they have to force Zhao Lan to go back. Zhao Lan said that he would wait for the girl to come back. They refused to do it. To go, Lao Hu went to stop, they hit the old Hu with a lot of people, and these killing thousands of knives are really daring."
Bai Hao asked: "What about my mother?"
"Your mother was taken back by them."
The voice has not yet fallen, and the white turns and goes to the direction of the white house.
When Hu Feng saw it, he threw the farm tools and bags in his hand on the ground. "Hey, you are waiting at home, I will go and see."
There was a fire in his heart, and it would not die.
On weekdays, he and Hu Changlin seem to be intimate, but Hu Changlin treats him. His heart is clear. In the past three years, Hu Changlin has always treated him as his own son. He has already regarded Hu Changlin as his loved one, and today The white family even bullied the door, and also discounted Hu Changlin’s hand. This tone, how he swallowed.
Hu Feng’s footsteps were very fast. He originally wanted to catch up with the white shackles, lest her a little girl fall into the hands of the villains and suffer big losses, but he was slow to catch up, still a step later.
The white house is very lively, and the outside is still surrounded by some lively villagers. He can't see the situation inside. He only hears the horrible sounds. He can't wait to listen carefully and hurriedly pull open the crowds of the crowds. At the forefront.
I thought that this person who was beaten by miserable people must be Bai Yu and Zhao Lan, but who knows, the person who was chased in the courtyard was actually a seven-foot man.
Bai Erzhu did not expect that Bai Hao would dare to beat him. He did not expect her to be so versatile. Under the circumstance, she ate a few dark losses. He wanted to come back against Zhou, but the white shackles would not give her a chance to fight back. He Was beaten and screamed, and the name of Bai Dazhu was screaming in his mouth, let him hurry out to help.
The white two-column is short and thin, and when it is small, it is less work, and the strength and the strong white pillar are not comparable.
Bai Dazhu turned Zhao Lan into the Xiaochai room in the backyard. He heard the second brother screaming in the front yard, and rushed to mention the guy rushing out. The white lady and Liu’s Zhang went to the front yard.
Although Bai Dazhu and Bai Erzhu are always noisy, after all, they are brothers. When they see this situation, there is no reason to take the fire and not help.
Bai Laotai saw his son being beaten by a white scorpion like a hyena. A bunch of people were watching jokes outside. She was so angry that she rushed from the yard and rushed forward to help.
At this time, the situation reversed, from the previous one-on-one to three-on-one.
The original white enamel can play the white two column without the power to fight back, this is a clever, relying on a round of rush.
But now, her strength is gradually exhausted, and the other side has two more helpers, one is more fierce than a fierce, she is afraid to suffer a big loss.
Bai Yu’s heart was thinking fast, thinking that at this time, a good man would suddenly jump out, and the road would be unfair, and he would shoot when he shot.
Seeing the white stick of the white pillar will fall on her body, she avoided the stick of the white old lady, but can no longer avoid the stick of the white pillar.
At this moment, the hero did not hear a sigh, but saw a man's hand traversing her in front of her, the generous big palm, grabbed the white stick of the white pillar, and slightly forced the stick of the white pillar in the hand. I won it.