Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 315 Leaving Sakura Country

When Jiang Wenming saw Yang Zelin's bruised and serious face, his eyes rolled around, and then he held his head with both hands, groaning and shouting: "Ouch! My head is so dizzy! I just vomited blood, my brain must be seriously injured!"

As he shouted, he shook his body in a pretentious manner.

Seeing this, Yang Zelin's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself: "This guy is acting again."

So he said unhappily, "Uncle, please stop messing around here. No one is watching here. Tell me the truth, where did Xiaoyun go?"

As he spoke, Yang Zelin subconsciously touched the bruised corners of his lips.

Jiang Wenming was still trying to find an excuse, but when he saw the person behind them, he suddenly raised his hand excitedly and pointed, shouting, "Look, that's it! She's here!"

Jiang Wenming saw a small figure jumping towards him under the flickering light of the torches. It was a little girl with pigtails. The pigtails swayed happily up and down as she ran, like a lively and cute little rabbit.

Yang Zelin and Bai Muchen turned around quickly upon hearing the sound, and saw the petite figure running towards them as briskly as a rabbit.

After a while, Jiang Jiyun ran in front of everyone. Because she ran too fast, she was bent over and gasping for breath, her little face flushed red.

After calming her breath a little, she couldn't wait to say, "Uncle, two big brothers, you are all here! Let's go quickly and get back to the boat! We have to find Sister Xiang and ask her to gather people and prepare to board the boat immediately. We must set off early!" After saying that, she raised her little hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Jiang Wenming hurried forward and carefully looked the little girl up from head to toe. After confirming that she was not injured, he reached out and picked her up without saying a word, then ran towards the direction of the docked boat.

Seeing this, Yang Zelin and Bai Muchen did not dare to delay for a moment and hurriedly followed the figure in front of them. The three of them trotted all the way and soon returned to the boat.

As soon as they got on the boat, they began to look for Xiang Xiuying.

Jiang Jiyun was in great pain at this moment. She was carried back and forth like a rag doll. She was dizzy and her stomach was churning. She felt like she was about to vomit.

Xiang Xiuying saw from afar that the little guy's face was pale and his eyes were almost rolled up. She was shocked and quickly quickened her pace and rushed forward, snatching the child from Jiang Wenming's hands.

"Hoo, hoo... Oh my god, I'm finally saved!" Jiang Jiyun panted heavily, still in shock, "Sister Xiang, if you had come a step later, I would have vomited!"

"I was almost scared to death along the way. Fortunately, the fabric of this clothes is strong enough, otherwise I would have to meet people with my bare chest! My uncle is not trying to help me escape, he is clearly trying to murder his own niece!" After saying that, he did not forget to glare at Jiang Wenming who was standing aside at a loss.

Facing his niece's accusation, Jiang Wenming seemed very embarrassed. He scratched his head and stammered to explain: "I, I didn't mean it... I'm really sorry, Xiaoyun, I promise I will never do this to you again next time..."

Just as he was about to explain, his eyes inadvertently caught the pitiful, tearful look of his little niece.

His heart suddenly tightened as he realized that he had been too reckless and impulsive.

So he hurriedly lowered his head, apologized to his little niece repeatedly, and made various solemn promises.

After all, if this little guy really started crying and Brother Wentao found out, he would definitely be beaten up.

After hearing his sincere apology and assurance, Jiang Jiyun blinked a few times, and the tears disappeared without a trace in an instant as if by magic.

She sniffed and said crisply, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but don't lift me up next time."

"We have to leave quickly. I always feel that the bad guy from the Yin-Yang family might catch up with us again." After saying that, she stretched out her little hand and tugged at Xiuying's sleeve, urging everyone to leave the port quickly.

The people around witnessed this scene and were all stunned.

Especially when I saw that the child's tears could be controlled so quickly, I was so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth.

They were stunned at first, and it took them a long time to come to their senses. Then, everyone turned their sympathetic eyes to Jiang Wenming.

Less than twenty minutes after their ship left the port, An Bei Xin Kuan and Jun Ming Jun Yi brought their men to the port. For the first time, their two families put aside their prejudices and cooperated. Based on their respective divinations, they combined their forces and headed straight for the Jin City Pier.

"You didn't succeed, did you? It's been more than two hours and you still haven't boarded the ship?" Xiang Xiuying asked the uncle and nephew who were standing on the deck looking towards the dock.

"I don't know? You should ask my uncle." Jiang Jiyun shook his head directly.

Jiang Wenming watched the braid swinging in front of his face a few times, then he let it down and prepared to tie up the drooping braid again.

Xiang Xiuying came over and took over Jiang Jiyun and prepared to tie two ponytails for the child again.

Jiang Wenming felt that everyone's eyes were on him, and his heart skipped a beat. This kid was trying to put the blame on him again.

"My mission was to attract the patrol team's attention. I know nothing about the rest. Besides, weren't Yang Zelin and Bai Muchen there too? I'm not lying. I really don't know." Jiang Wenming spread his hands and shook his head.

Yang Zelin took a deep breath and said, "So, uncle, you attracted people's attention and didn't resist even if you were beaten by those people?"

"Uncle, aren't you afraid that you will be beaten to death by them?" Bai Muchen reached out and touched the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Wenming patted his chest and said, "How is it possible? Their mediocre skills can't kill me. I fought five or six people by myself without losing. I saw you two coming. I don't know the language of the Yinghua family, I only know a few words. I fell down with peace of mind when I saw you coming. I even bit the skin in my mouth and it took a lot of effort to spurt out blood."

As he said this, he glanced at Yang Zelin with disdain, "You all came here, and I was winking at you, but you couldn't keep up the show, and I almost got exposed."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"There was an explosion at the dock!"