Chapter 1170: White fox 3

Ning Shu smells the taste of herbs, is a herbal medicine that reduces swelling and hemostasis. I did not expect Wen Liang to understand herbs.
Since I understand these things, why are you so bad?
Wen Liang's hand was a little red and swollen, obviously it was cold and understood, and both hands were used to wrap the legs of Ning Shu.
Ning Shu stared at Wen Liang, Wen Liang's head was not high, his face was sallow, but the facial features were correct, his eyes were black, and he couldn't talk about how pink and white, but he looked pretty good.
This home is only a gentle person.
With the good looks and the situation of this yard, the situation of this family should not be bad.
"You will be injured here during this time." Wen Liang said with a knot.
Ning Shu Zhang mouth, is the voice of sobbing, so that Ning Shu is quite speechless.
Wen Liang ran to the kitchen again and dug out two black scorpions from the hole in the stove, like potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Wen Liang used the bowl, one gave Ning Shu, and one squatted. "Eat, my family only has this thing. When you are hurt, go back to the mountains. It is better in the mountains than here."
Ning Shu had been hungry for a long time, stayed in the trap for two days, was hurt and bleed, and was cold and hungry.
There will be a baked sweet potato, and Ningshu will soon finish the roasting sweet potato.
Wen Liang saw that the little fox hurriedly finished the sweet potato. He couldn’t help but say: "I am not afraid of being hot."
Ning Shu wiped his mouth with his front paws, and suddenly collapsed. I don’t think it’s about the same as animals.
Wen Liang poured some water into Ning Shu's bowl. Ning Shu put out his tongue and drowned, and the water was cold.
Ning Shu sighed in the heart, this child.
How should she repay Wen Liang?
What the world asks for is nothing but money, power, and strength.
Still saying that Wen Liang has any wish, she helped to fulfill her wish.
The room was very quiet, Wen Liang was drinking water, and suddenly the voice of the 砰砰砰 砸 砸 was heard.
Ning Shu listened to this voice and knew that it was not good, and then looked at Wen Liang’s face.
Wen Liang heard the voice of the voice, his face became very angry and hateful, and there was a lack of power and sorrow.
The voice of Tuen Mun is getting louder and louder, and it is getting more and more urgent. It also has a voice that is very bad and bad. "Wen Liang, open the door for me."
"Don't think you can escape by hiding at home."
"Open the door."
"..."
The people outside shouted, Wen Liang picked up Ning Shu and stuffed Ning Shu into the bed. "You are here to stay, don't come out, don't come out, or you will be taken away by those people."
Wen Liang took the quilt and covered Ning Shu tightly.
Wen Liang closed the door of the bedroom and took it to deal with those people.
Ning Shu arched out the bed and listened to the noise of the door.
"Wen Liang, quickly move out of this house, this house is family."
"Your devil, you don't know where to die, your mother ran with others."
Wen Liang’s voice looked low and angry.
I’m not allowed to say that I am a mother.

"And your sister, I don't know if it was cheated by the trafficker." The other party kept stimulating Wenliang.
Ning Shu listened to these words, could not help but be speechless, this Wen Liang should not be the life of a lonely star.
The person who has this life is not the protagonist or the villain.
If it is the protagonist, it is to exercise the protagonist's mind. If it is a villain, these things are enough to distort the villain's mind.
My sister-in-law is gone, how can it be hard?
These people talked to the pain of the person, Wen Liang is only a young boy, and it is not easy to endure it now.
"Limited to you today, quickly move out, occupying such a good position, the family will be used to do business."
"This is my house, why do you want me to move out?" Wen Liang raised his head and said reluctantly, his body was straight and his fists were shaking.
"You said that this is your house, your house, this is the family that was temporarily given to your parents. I didn't expect you to be so shameless, just take the house for yourself."
"This is my house, you roll." Wen Liang shouted, pushing these people outside the door.
"Wen Liang, you are really long-term, you must not forget, my grandfather is a foundation-based monk, you have to dare to hurt me a hair, my grandfather can call you a soul."
"This town is my grandfather is in charge, you must first think about the consequences before you start." The headed man said with trepidation.
The man is less than twenty years old and looks like a flying man.
Although the foundation-based monks are the introduction to cultivation, they are not the same as mortals.
It is called a fairy by ordinary people, and its life span is longer than that of ordinary people.
And there are very few people who can practice, and 100,000 people may have a spiritual root.
Wen Liang thought of this grandfather, holding his fist tightly, resisting it, and reluctant to step back, so he was deadlocked.
There are not only many sects in the world, but also the royal family. I heard that the royal family has the power of the gods.
These powerful monks are as powerful as the country's nuclear weapons for the royal family.
There are repaired monks in all places.
Let the monk management be afraid that other monks will make trouble on the land.
This town is the man's grandfather management.
Ning Shu heard these words in the room and couldn't help but frown.
The world is cruel, and there is power to speak. This is a gentle house, and these people will take advantage of the gentle house.
There are also murders among the monks to rob all kinds of cultivation resources.
This is just a remote town. If you go to a bustling place, you are afraid of more powerful monks.
Ning Shu jumped out of the bed, jumped out of the window, and swayed into the kitchen.
"Big brother, I just saw a thing flashing over?" A man next to the man said to him quickly.
"Where is there?"
The man blinked and thought he was blind.
"Wen Liang, don't blame me for not giving face, we are also my family, when will I move?" Wen Xue stretched out his fingers and poked Wen Liang's heart, and poked Wen Liang back two steps.
Wen Liang stalked her neck and looked at Wen Xue. "I don't sell, this is my house. I have to wait for my mother to come back."
"Sell? Who wants to buy it, I am asking you to move now, this is the family thing, who do you want to sell to, and quickly roll it, or I will be rude to you." Wen Xueyu laughed.
"Warm, do you really want to kill it?" Wen Liang held his fist tightly.
"Hurry up and kill, you really don't know how to be good, this house is for the family to live with, now it is for yourself, you don't want to face, um, you don't want to face." Wen Xue patted Wen Liang's face, patted 啪啪It creaked.
Beating people does not face, Wen Xue deliberately humiliates people.
Wen Liang’s face was blue and her eyes were fixed on Wen Xue.