1256: C1256 A Completely Different Person

C1256 A Completely Different Person

Yang Xuan suddenly realized that he couldn't understand this girl sometimes.

This girl had a pure heart. Most of the time, she acted like a seven or eight-year-old girl. Even when the words "innocent and innocent" were used on her, it didn't seem rude at all.

She had a big mind and was carefree. In many dangerous moments, this girl's heart was extraordinarily big. Sometimes, even Yang Xuan was so nervous that he couldn't take it anymore, but this girl acted perfectly fine.

However, when it came to revenge, she showed a side of forbearance, tenacity, and meticulous thinking. She was a completely different person from that careless little girl.

The Red Sparrow had almost designed every step. The outcome of Old Ghost Zap was just as she had expected. He died mysteriously during torture.

There was no trace of it at all. Even Sandalor only thought that Old Ghost Zaar had not been able to withstand the torture.

The moment they received the news from the insider, the two of them immediately set off for the Ghost Zaar Tribe.

"You know what to do in a while."

Yang Xuan asked worriedly.

Although the two of them had discussed a lot of things together, they did not discuss what to do when they went to the Ghost Zaar Tribe later.

"En, just cooperate with me in a while."

The Red Sparrow had a confident look on his face.

Because the geographical environment here was special, it was more practical to ride a horse here than a car. The two of them rode on two horses at full speed under the cover of the night.

Although there were people watching at the entrance of the valley, the two of them were able to smoothly sneak into the valley without alerting any guards.

When they arrived near the Ghost Zaar Tribe, the Red Sparrow took a deep breath and looked at Yang Xuan. Both of them smiled indifferently.

Although they didn't say a word, both of them had a tacit understanding of each other's intentions.

"Welcome, Saint!"

The guards of the Ghost Zaar Tribe seemed to be in a hurry and nervous when they saw the red sparrow arrive. They hurriedly knelt down on one knee to greet it.

Because the red sparrow had a special identity, Sang Zhu Zarro did not announce that the red sparrow was a 'traitor' until now.

In the eyes of these outer sect disciples, the red sparrow was still the Saintess of the Red Shirt Sect.

The Red Sparrow acted like a saintess and gestured for the person to stand up and lead the way, letting Yang Xuan walk into the main hall of the Ghost Zaar Tribe.

This was the second time Yang Xuan had come to this main hall. The main hall was still as magnificent and luxurious as before, but the atmosphere this time was much heavier than before.

A young man with a pale face and a pair of dead eyes was sitting in the main hall. When he saw the red sparrow, he immediately knelt down and greeted, "Welcome, saintess."

"Little Demon Za, why did you come here so late at night? Where's your father? I heard that he has a few jars of good wine here. I was bored and came to find him to drink a few cups."

Red Sparrow's tone was very relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

Moreover, everyone knew that Red Sparrow was like a little girl, so they did not feel that it was rude for her to suddenly visit in the middle of the night and want to drink.

That young man was Old Ghost Za's only son, Little Za. He was in his early twenties, and his appearance was completely different from his father's.

Old Ghost Zaar had a thick and big face, and his words and actions were vulgar. He almost carved the word "bandit" on his head.

However, Little Ghost Zaar was very delicate and pretty. His body was well-proportioned and long, and he looked like a handsome young man.

Because of his appearance, there had been a big disturbance in the past.

After the birth of the Imp Zaza, as he grew up day by day, many people privately discussed whether or not the old Imp Zaza had grown grass on his head. Otherwise, with his appearance, how could he have given birth to a handsome youth like Imp Zaza?0

Although these words were privately discussed, there was no wall in the world that was impenetrable. In the end, it still reached the ears of old Imp Zaza.

After the neurotic Old Ghost Zaza was exposed, he suddenly realized that this matter was a little strange. This son of his looked from left to right. Why did he not look like him at all?

Thus, after a series of inner fantasies, he angrily lifted the machete and went to find Little Ghost Zaar's mother to interrogate her face to face.

In this area where male heroism was displayed to the extreme, Little Ghost Zaar's mother was definitely an exception.

Little Ghost Za's mother was born with delicate eyebrows, delicate eyebrows, and a delicate waist. She was a beautiful girl.

However, her personality was very fiery. Perhaps one thing was inferior to another. Even though Old Ghost Zap was known for his fierceness and ruthlessness, he was always suppressed by Little Ghost Zap's mother.

At that time, Imp Zaza's mother was practicing embroidery that she had just learned. When she saw the old imp aggressively enter the room with a machete in his hand, little Ghost Zaar's mother did not show any signs of panic. She said calmly, " Coincidentally, my scissors are gone. Use your knife to cut off these threads for me."

After hearing this, Old Ghost Zaza instinctively went up to help, but then he thought that something was wrong. He was here today to figure out a big matter, so he mustered up his courage and said, "Let me ask you something..."

" Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that I asked you to cut the threads?! "

Who knew that before Old Ghost Za could finish his sentence, he would receive a lion's roar?

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. I'll cut the thread right away. I love to cut the thread the most..."

Old Ghost Za was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly took the machete that was supposed to be used to boost his momentum and cut the threads for his wife.

Furthermore, he had to constantly be criticized by his wife. "Are you blind? The threads are crookedly cut. You're deliberately causing trouble, aren't you?!"

"It's fine if you're ugly, but your work is also so bad. I say, why didn't you find a thread earlier to hang yourself to death!"

"Look at your face. It's full of bumps and hollows. Aren't you afraid that mosquitoes will crawl on your face and sprain your ankle?!"

Old Ghost Zaza, who had an awe-inspiring presence outside, could only agree with his wife's criticism.

After the thread was finally cut, Old Ghost Zaza was just about to run away when he suddenly realized that he still had something to do today.

Thus, he mustered up his courage. "That... Let me ask you something... Look at you now. If it's inconvenient, I can ask you when it's convenient..."

Old Ghost Za's wife said impatiently," Spit your fart! "

Old Ghost Za hurriedly said, "Let me ask you, why does my son look different from me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Old Ghost Za's wife slowly turned her head and gave Old Ghost Za Death Gaze.

Old Ghost Zha was so scared that his forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans. However, at this moment, there was no turning back. If he did not understand this matter, he would not feel at ease.

He braced himself and said something very tough, "Please... Please answer me!"

Bang!

As soon as Old Ghost Zha finished speaking, he received a heavy punch on his head. Old Ghost Zha's wife glared at him and shouted, "Did you grow Dou Ya in your brain? Don't you want your son to be handsome?!"

Old Ghost Zha's head hurt from being hit, but at this moment, he was ready to throw caution to the wind. He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I want my son to be handsome, but the prerequisite is that my son has to be my son..."

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