Artifact

Night Thirteen's Kick!

"You little madman dare to hit my family Ah Qiang?!".

When He Dali saw his son being beaten, he became furious, and he rushed up and grabbed Ye Thirteen's collar and punched him.

But He Dali's hand waved into the air, but he couldn't move—Night Thirteen firmly grasped his wrist.

He Dali was already half a head shorter than Night Thirteen, and now that he is in the age of sixtieth year, his natural strength is far inferior to that of the other party, he was annoyed and angry at the moment, and coughed out a mouthful of thick phlegm with all his strength, and spit on Night Thirteen's chest with a sigh.

"Old woman, get a knife! I'm going to kill this little beast of Night Thirteen!".

Li Fang was unusual, she sat in a wheelchair at the door of the store, counted the banknotes that had come in today's account leisurely, and said with a sneer:

"Ah Qiang deserves to be beaten! If the old lady still had her legs, she would have kicked it up a long time ago! Thirteen, mother's son, this kick is good!".

He Dali saw that his wife had dismantled his own platform, and he was even more furious, turned the spearhead and rushed forward, kicking Li Fang's wheelchair with one kick!

Don't look at Li Fang's two legs gone, more than ten years of experience in fighting with loan sharks and the skills honed by begging made her pull He Dali's trouser leg like crazy.

Her whole person wrapped around the other party like a bloodthirsty living corpse, hugged He Dali's leg and bit it down fiercely, tearing off a piece of meat in one bite!

He Dali screamed in pain, and let out a chilling weird scream from his throat, and then raised his fist and smashed it into Li Fang's head with a crackle:

"Old woman, you're crazy!".

"He Dali, you bastard, don't think that the old lady doesn't know! Did you take 3,000 yuan from the account the day before yesterday?!!ah?!Isn't it?!".

"No...... I didn't take it!".

"And you didn't take it?!Where the did you fool around when you didn't come back all night?".

The two people cursed and tore apart, and the dirtiest and ugliest emotions in the world were intertwined, performing this living and bloody scene.

Listening to Li Fang's hysterical high-frequency shouting, Night Thirteen's head hurt a little - in his memory, it seems that since he was very young, Li Fang and his father have quarreled like this, and every vicious word is like a sharp blade, repeatedly piercing Night Thirteen's young heart.

Night Thirteen's face was heavy, and he looked straight at the two people who were struggling on the ground, as if the woman in front of him was not his biological mother at all.

Suddenly, the surroundings darkened, and Night Thirteen saw a layer of strange smoke emerge from Li Fang's back heart, and the smoke was swirling, gradually transforming into a strange bird.

This bird has a pointed beak and a bent beak, a short tail with white spots, black gray back hair, black stripes on the abdomen, and two toes

He suddenly remembered that he had also seen a halo on Yi Qing's chest last night, and a flower had formed, as for what flower Ye Thirteen couldn't tell it, but what the hell was going on?

Night Thirteen looked at He Dali again, only to see that there was also a black gas wrapped around his body, slowly forming a small gray thing.

A mouse!

Night Thirteen couldn't figure out why he saw these strange pictures? Could it be that the "pseudo-spirit" in his body had flare up again?

Just as he was stunned, You Long'er also rushed over: "What's going on?"

Vanilla held a shirt in her hand: "Uncle Thirteen, change your clothes quickly, it's so dirty!".

You Long'er looked at it and immediately understood: "Dare to bully Yi Qing and my men!

Yi Qing waved his hand: "Don't entangle with them, it's not worth it! Get in the car, let's go!".

Night Thirteen changed into a shirt, You Long'er threw the soiled clothes on the ground, and everyone didn't mean to persuade him at all, and pulled him into the car.

Night Thirteen saw He Qiang in a trance, although he didn't fall lightly, but he was too drunk, and he actually lay on his back on the ground in a "big" shape and fell asleep - this guy showed a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth, probably dreaming of spring.

Then, a puff of gray smoke emanated from He Qiang's chest, forming a huge creature.

A fat pig.

Seeing these strange scenes one after another, Night Thirteen couldn't help but wonder, but fortunately, as soon as the fresh evening breeze blew, his whole person suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Yi Qing was still holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat, and she glanced at Ye Thirteen in the passenger seat and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I saw something strange. "

You Long'er sat in the back row and said angrily: "Hmph, I knew that you were the same as He Qiang, just staring at Yi Qing's ass!".

Vanilla was not happy: "Little goblin, Uncle Thirteen is not like that!".

As soon as the two of them were about to fight, Night Thirteen spoke: "You may not believe me when I say it, but what I see may be everyone's demons!".

Then, he recounted what he had just seen, and scared the two people in the back seat enough.

You Long'er was the first to stop: "Night Thirteen, you won't be scaring us, are you! Vanilla, do you see it?".

Vanilla shook her head like a rattle: "I don't want to see those things, it feels scary!".

Yi Qing thought for a moment and said, "My opinion is similar to that of Night Thirteen, it may be that some of the pseudo-spirits' abilities have awakened. "

Night Thirteen frowned: "What do you say?".

Yi Qing said: "You see that Li Fang is a cuckoo. The cuckoo is commonly known as the cuckoo, although it is a beneficial bird, but people who know a little about this creature will scoff at it, because one of the biggest characteristics of the cuckoo is to lay its own eggs in other nests, and will maliciously destroy the original eggs in the nest. "

You Long'er suddenly understood: "In this way, it is very similar to Li Fang abandoning the young Night Thirteen and completely throwing the matter of raising the child to his grandfather!".

Yi Qing nodded: "Yes! Then it would be better to explain that He Dali is a mouse, he is afraid of being timid and short-sighted, so he did things like abandoning his wife and children, absconding with debts, etc." And rats also have a characteristic, that is, they will eat weak or dead kinds, so from this point of view, it is inevitable that he will swing his fist at Li Fang, who is disabled!".

Ye Thirteen is very convinced by this explanation, Yi Qing is worthy of being retired from the special forces, and his insight and analytical ability are by no means idle!

Vanilla asked again: "Then why did Uncle Thirteen see that He Qiang was a pig?"

You Long'er laughed: "It's not simple, He Qiang himself is an ugly monster, this bastard is lazy, lustful, and short and obscene, what is this not a pig?"

The whole car nodded in agreement.

Vanilla rolled her eyes and asked, "Uncle Thirteen, then what do you see me?"

You Long'er reacted: "Yes!? What about me?".

Night Thirteen said: "To be honest, the first person who made me see this kind of thing was Yi Qing. "

"Me?" Yi Qing couldn't help blushing: "Could it be at my house?"

She was talking about being seen by Night Thirteen in the bath.

Night Thirteen was also embarrassed: "No, no, no...... It was ...... last night."

Seeing Ye Thirteen spitting, You Long'er was jealous: "Okay! I knew that something must be wrong with the two of you! After I went upstairs with Vanilla last night, did you two do something unseemly?!".

Vanilla was also angry: "No wonder you drove me and the little goblin away, Sister Yiqing is going to eat alone!".

Yi Qing ignored the commotion between the two of them and asked, "What did you see?"

"A very beautiful flower. "

Night Thirteen was a little embarrassed after saying this, although he didn't mean that.

Yi Qing also regretted asking this, even though she knew that Ye Thirteen was just describing the facts, but listening to a handsome man say such flattering words, the flush on her face couldn't help but spread to the entire collarbone.

You Long'er and Vanilla erupted: "Okay! You two actually flirt in public!".

It was as if a vinegar jar had exploded in the small carriage and was scattered all the way to the madhouse.