He didn't even have time to tell his brother before he hung up the phone: "Go find out where the person is."
Siming was not worried about Mian'ao's fighting strength, but that girl was indeed simple-minded and easily suffered losses.
Jiang Zhou Zhou responded and ran out happily. It seemed that he was not worried about the cotton-padded jacket, but just wanted to watch the fun.
On the other side of the phone, Si Cheng is an old fox.
From the few words he heard, he could infer that a female animal had appeared around his lonely brother.
And his cold-blooded brother is quite concerned about it.
Xiaoaozi, the Mian family, the Meng family, the engagement, so much information is easy to check.
He was finally able to give an explanation to his mother.
The girl in cotton-padded jacket waited for the man in black robe who was carrying money, and her little face was smiling brightly.
"Come, come." Just like Grandma Wolf calling her little lamb.
The man in black robe hesitated and now did not dare to go in.
But when I saw Mian'ao's innocent and harmless face, which looked like he was just purely loving money, I felt that I was overthinking it.
The broken ribs still hurt.
The black-robed man's face darkened, and he would definitely take double the revenge.
He followed her into the house, but his expression became more alert.
The cotton-padded jacket didn't have as many twists and turns as he did. As soon as he entered the house, he stretched out his skinny little paws and said, "Give me money."
The man in black robe choked suddenly. Who the hell buys a house like this?
Fortunately, he was not the real buyer of the house, otherwise he would have turned around and left.
"No hurry, let me take a look."
He avoided the cotton-padded jacket's hand and took a few steps inside.
He suddenly turned around, tore off his black robe, and threw it towards the cotton-padded jacket: "Evil beast, die quickly."
Quilted jacket???
The action was quite cool, but it was too sudden and scared her.
Silently moved to the side to avoid the black robe.
A light shield suddenly rose up from all directions, trapping the cotton jacket inside.
Quilted jacket???
He actually set a trap in advance.
When the black robe was removed, the man in black robe revealed a woman's face, but the voice was that of a man.
"Oh, you're quite cautious, you beast. Unfortunately, you can't escape my clutches."
This formation was set up by the man in black robe over three days, using a lot of effort and good things. He was very confident that the evil ghost Cotton-padded Jacket could not escape.
Cotton Jacket was quite curious and looked it up and down: "What is this for?"
"Of course I'm going to take in a demon like you."
Cotton-padded jacket is unhappy. She is not an evil ghost, she is a starving ghost.
The black-robed man curled his lips into a smile, pinched his fingers together, and the light shield shrank rapidly.
The cotton-padded jacket was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even feel scared.
The man in black robe was even more proud and attacked ruthlessly.
The light shield shrank rapidly into a ball of light the size of an egg, which was grabbed by the cotton-padded jacket and swallowed into its stomach.
The black-robed man...
The man in black robe was horrified. No, how could it be?
Normally, the Soul-Locking Formation would have strangled the evil ghost to pieces, how could this happen?
In an instant, the black-robed man was furious: "You deserve to die."
He swung a whisk out of thin air and hit the cotton jacket.
The man in the cotton-padded jacket swayed and in the blink of an eye he was behind the man in black robe and punched him on the back of the head.
"You are so bad."
The black-robed man's anger suddenly stopped, and he fell face down to the ground, dizzy and dazed.
Cotton Jacket came over: "Are you still buying a house?"
The man in black robe was angrier than ever before. He decided not to buy a house and would never buy one in his life.
The man in black robe didn't reply, and the man in cotton jacket didn't care. He picked up the purse, opened it and took a look. After confirming that it was small change, he felt relieved and was about to leave happily.
Suddenly, his face darkened and he turned his upper body to the side to avoid the flying silver knife.
Before he could turn around, a strong wind suddenly hit him.
The cotton-padded jacket raised its skinny little fist and quickly fought back.
"Crack..." The sound of broken bones.
"Hmm."
The man groaned and stopped one meter in front of the cotton jacket, his eyes gloomy. He had underestimated his enemy.
Mian'ao raised her little face and asked, "Do you want to buy a house?"
The man narrowed his eyes and acted quickly, don't try to confuse his mind.
I'm pouting about the cotton-padded jacket and I won't buy it.
The short legs quickly turned around and disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, it was beside the man, punching him with its little fists.
The man was horrified. Whether he wanted to fight back, dodge, or escape, he couldn't do it.
He could only allow himself to be attacked, his bones broken one by one.
Three minutes later, the cotton-padded jacket left happily, carrying the money bag and the things that could be sold that she had looted from the man.
As soon as he went out, he met Si Ming and Jiang Zhouzhou who were running towards him.
Mian'ao was very happy to see Siming, thinking that he was going to take her out for some delicious food.
"Si Ming," he ran over with his short legs.
Siming looked at the cheerful little figure and smiled unconsciously, but he felt a little melancholy in his heart. This girl liked him too much, which was not a good sign.
"Hey, little Aozi, can't you see your brother?"
Zhou Zhou took a step forward and stood in front of Siming, facing the cotton-padded jacket that was rushing towards him.
Si Mingliang, who was already prepared to catch the cotton jacket, glanced leisurely at the back of Zhou Zhou's head.
This kid is becoming more and more annoying.
Jiang Zhouzhou was completely unaware of the danger behind him. He subconsciously touched the back of his head, which was feeling cold, and said to his cotton-padded jacket with a grin, "Little Coat, are you done?"
The cotton-padded jacket tilted its head, what's done?
Siming pushed Zhou Zhou away, who was in the way, and looked him up and down by his cotton jacket.
"I heard the Mian family was going to do something bad to you, so I came all the way here to check on you. Are you okay?"
Mian'ao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed the bag in his hand to Siming: "Sell the house."
Siming & Jiang Zhouzhou???
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