My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Without Xiao Baoxin's voice, Mrs. Wang and his wife pressed Sanye Xie back.

Xiao Baoxin smiled, still insisting on going out:

"I still go out and have a look, not going forward. Sometimes I am afraid of sudden accidents, and I can't react to it for a while." There is not even a place to go in and out, and the air is thin.

I didn't think that when something happened, the big guys would gather together, and there were really a lot of Xiao family members.

Of course, among the aristocratic families, the Xie family's direct descendants are not very prosperous.

What Xiao Baoxin said was reasonable, and everyone was concerned, but he couldn't hold back what he said was the truth, and they all acquiesced. So Mrs. Xie made a face and complained. With so many people in the Xie family and such elders, it would be difficult for Sanye Xie to come forward. Okay?

Instead, he put the burden of the family on the shoulders of his daughter, only seventeen.

"Or, let Xie Sanye follow with palms?" I was embarrassed to say, let Xie Sanye go up by himself, after all, the son-in-law has filial piety, and take her from Xie's mansion, and can't provoke disputes.

What kind of person Xie’s mother is like? When I heard Mrs. Xie’s words, I knew that she felt sorry for her daughter.

But Xiao Baoxin insisted on going out, and the Xie family really couldn't pick such a decisive master. Mrs. Yuan is strong, but she is talking about the style of doing things. Would you let her try to kill a chicken?

"Bao Xin..." He stopped talking.

Xiao Baoxin knew that Xie's mother was not good at expressing his attitude. He looked at Mrs. Xie and showed a smile: "Aniang, I'm fine. I only dare to act sneaky at night, Xiao Xiao's behavior, I can't deal with them?"

After speaking, he turned around and left. The imposing manner was walking with wind, and the four major maids opened the way. The Wuyangyang crowd instantly stepped out of an aisle, almost subconsciously, and was stunned by Xiao Baoxin's frame.

Several concubines and concubines looked at her with admiration. They were so beautiful and handsome.

Can't find an adjective, anyway, people will surrender unconsciously.

The yard was brightly lit, but the sound of killings and killings in the next door gradually became low.

The Houchaifang is in the entire northeast corner, the second and third rooms are some distance away from Yi'antang, but standing in the courtyard can already see the fire in the northeast corner.

At this time, the time has passed, there are stars and no moons, and the sky after rain seems to be washed and clear, and the stars are exceptionally bright.

The wind is a bit cool.

The yard was clean, and the maids were sent to fight the fire, and their guards were outside the yard.

Before Xiao Baoxin walked out of the yard, he saw a man running in face to face, his face was black, his hair was singed, and he buzzed: "The ancestral hall is burning--"

He was a guard on patrol, and a dozen people walked over to find that they didn't know when the ancestral hall was on fire. When they realized that the ancestral hall had burnt more than half of the rooms.

The aristocratic families paid the most attention to ancestral halls and clan. These guards did not dare to delay, they rushed into the sea of ​​fire and rescued 20 or 30 tablets. The rest wanted to save, but they really couldn't get in.

Their tablets must have failed to fight the fire, and they couldn't find water temporarily. They didn't send people to report back to the mistress, and they went around to ask people to fight the fire.

"Are people hurt?" Xiao Baoxin asked.

The guard was taken aback, and reacted with a silly smile: "It's not hurt. The young ones have kung fu on their bodies, at most they burnt their hair and sings to their clothes. The most unhelpful Zhou Xiaoliu burned his hands and broke a piece of skin. , The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it's nothing."

Xiao Baoxin nodded, "Those are all dead, you can burn them again. Some people are embarrassed to thank the family, burn and looting, and the Xie family needs your help. The swords and the fire can only work with you. Other times... take care of yourself."

"However, thank you for your work. The Xie family will never forget."

A few words burned the guard's heart. I have never heard such beautiful words from such a beautiful person in my life.

Turning the conversation, he asked, "Can you find someone to put out the fire?"

"Brothers went looking for it. The younger one will report to his wife first."

Xiao Baoxin looked at Tangli: "You go and dispatch people again-the guards still only patrol and don't need to fight the fire. It's just the scene of the fire, especially beware of faces."

The guard nodded repeatedly and raised his arms: "Brothers know that they all have red cloth strips on their arms to recognize each other."

"Yes, as long as you don't know each other, don't wear red cloth strips, you can kill them if you have them, and don't force them."

The guard went away.

Xiao Baoxin turned around and instructed Plucking, and went to the backwood room to take a look. First he inserted people to the next door, and then set fire to Xie's house, saying that without follow-up, I was sorry for the IQ of these people who took advantage of the fire and robbed them.

The guards of the Xie Mansion, including the servants, all obeyed Xiao Baoxin's orders, each with a red cloth strap tied to their right arm, to prevent people from fishing in troubled waters and to recognize each other.

Caiwei walked halfway, and before reaching the firewood room, she heard a fight not far away, and both sides had cut them with knives.

"His mother, this is a brood of chicken thief stuff, and they even recognized each other with a cloth strip, cheating!" Jia Ding's dressed little servant slashed around with a knife and cursed loudly.

"Which **** came up with a bad idea!? Brothers, kill me, kill him cleanly!"

He was still a leading brother: "Kill them all, Xie Family Potian's wealth is ours!"

Plucking Wei: Can you be a little bit more concerned, don't you look around and take a look at the people who bring you with them? Those who have been killed have no power to parry, and their flesh and blood are flying, eldest brother!

Caiwei hesitated and didn't dare to look any further. It was considered that the culprit was finally waiting here, and she knew in her heart that her wife was waiting for them.

After tidying them up, you can still sleep well, otherwise the knife hangs around your neck and doesn't know when it will fall, which is the most unbearable.

Biandian ran back to Yi'antang, Xiao Baoxin had already returned to the house.

Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper came back with blood on his body and a little pale face. The Xie family in a room was stunned, and one could imagine how fierce the fighting outside was.

He is the steward of the Xie Mansion and has been a domestic slave for several generations. He has seen strong winds and waves, but he has never seen blood on his hands or killed anyone. Today, he has opened his eyes.

"Eighteen were dead, leaving two alive, one was dumb, and one arm was chopped off by half... I guess it's not far from death."

The man with the broken arm had already soaked himself in blood.

He was talking about taking the lead, and he didn't even swear at his death.

"It's the Zhou family," the housekeeper whispered, "It sounds like the Zhou family came out and cheated them by paying money."

There is no need for a housekeeper to elaborate, Xiao Baoxin and Zhou's grievances are well known. It must have been determined to take advantage of the fire, attacking Jiankang City through King Guiyang, colluding with the robbers in the city, and giving them money and effort to let them rush to thank the family.

"The Zhou family of Zhou Jijiu?" Xie Sanye exclaimed, "Is it the Zhou family of the dead lady?" He glanced at Xiao Baoxin, implying that Xiao Baoxin's misfortune was purely caused by Xiao Baoxin.

But it tires them to Xiejia.