The boy held the baby and cried, "There are many, many ghosts that have come to kill us, but Master and Uncle can't beat those ghosts, they are all killed." Later, the ancestor hid us in this secret room, but the ancestor and the others were also killed by ghosts. ”

After Dao Tong finished speaking, he cried loudly, tear-jerking.

Jian Li suddenly understood: It must be the Taoist priest of Pingqinglu who discovered the chaos of the ghosts and was about to get rid of the ghosts, but he was attacked by the ghosts and bloodied, destroying this Taoist Jinglu.

Jian Li looked at the Dao Tong and couldn't help but ask sadly, "Child, how many of you are here?"

"Thirteen. Dao Tong replied.

"Your ancestors, uncles, and uncles have all been killed, and is there a Zhong Dao master named Zhong Ji among them?" Jian Li asked.

"How do you know about Uncle Zhong?" Dao Tong said in surprise, "It was Uncle Zhong who first fought ghosts." The day before, Uncle Zhong had already gone down the mountain, saying that he had invited Taoist friends to kill ghosts, but he had not come back yet. ”

"Oh, sure enough. Jian Li guessed correctly.

He gently stroked Dao Tong's head and said, "Child, your Uncle Zhong hasn't come back yet, and it's up to you here for the time being." You have to remember this blood debt, and when you grow up, you must kill demons and eliminate demons and help the right path. ”

"Well, when I grow up, I must slay demons and eliminate demons and help the right path!" Dao Tong responded, his eyes revealing a resolute light.

"Good boy, have ambition! Uncle has a letter here, which is for you Uncle Zhong, and when your Uncle Zhong returns, you must give it to him. Jian Li said, took out the letter, and handed it to Daotong, "Uncle still has important things to do, so I have to go first, you have to take good care of these little junior brothers and sisters." ”

"Well, I will. Dao Tong took the letter and nodded, as if he had suddenly grown up a lot at this moment.

Jian Li's face was happy, and he gently stroked Dao Tong's head, turned around and walked away from Jizhou Wanshan Pingqinglu, and hurried towards the boundary of Jingzhou.

He inquired all the way about Dangyang Zigailu, and asked about the ghosts in Jingzhou all the way, and it can be judged from the news he inquired: Jingzhou is much more peaceful, and there have been no rumors of evil ghosts causing trouble.

Jian Li found Dangyang Zi Gailu, and Chen Ming came to it.

The gossip boy in Jinglu told each other: Daoist Zhong Ting went to Tan Sicang, Jingxiao County, the capital of Guizhou, to make an appointment and went to Jingxiao County to do business, and he has been gone for half a day.

When Jian Li heard this, he was helpless, so he rushed back to Jingxiao County, the state capital, to find Daoist Zhong Ting.

Daoist Zhong Ting was invited by Tan Zhong of the Jingxiao County Cangsi Department to post and hurriedly rode the breeze all the way.

When Jian Li arrived at Wanshan Pingqinglu, Daoist Zhong Ting had also rushed to the east gate of Jingxiao County.

The soldiers guarding the city gate all knew Daoist Zhong Ting, so they stepped forward to salute and greet him.

Daoist Zhong Ting returned the salute one by one, and after greeting each other, he went straight to the Cangsi Office of Jingxiao County.

As soon as I turned around the vegetable market, I saw that the soup pot exploded in the vegetable market, and the chaotic crowd was like ants scattered, running in all directions.

Some of them exclaimed, "Killed!" Killed......

Daoist Zhong Ting's heart was shocked: In broad daylight, he actually killed people, is this still necessary?

The Taoist chief has the heart of cultivating the Tao and helping the world, so he naturally has more care for the world, so everyone fled to avoid trouble, but he took a big stride and walked straight into the vegetable market.

In the vegetable market, vegetable baskets are rolling everywhere, meat cases are turned all over the ground, chickens are flying and eggs are beating, and there is a mess.

In the center of the vegetable market, there are more than a dozen gangs fighting a strong man, each dancing with a knife and playing with a stick, whining and screaming. There were two dead people lying on the ground, their heads were struck to death by objects, and even * Zi flowed out for miles.

Not far away, there were still three or five big men, standing on both sides of a sedan chair, holding each other's arms, staring at each other.

On the sedan chair is sitting Jiao Dafu, the rich man of the county, with a sturdy body, a horizontal face, and a rich appearance. He's constantly shouting, "Kill this stun for me!" Kill me for this stun......

The strong man who fought alone was in his thirties, very burly, and fat, with a shaved brain and melon seeds on all sides, leaving only a handful of hair on the top of his heart, like a longevity peach, very funny.

But don't look at the strong man's body and fat body, his fat trembles, and he is flexible in jumping and dodging. He had already received two stab wounds on his arm, but under the attack of a dozen gangsters, he was not afraid at all.

Those who were beaten by the gang lay on the ground and could not get up for a long time; those who were kicked were estimated to be crippled for half of their lives; and those who were rubbed were frightened and wanted to escape.

At this time, two more gangsters were knocked to the ground by the strong man's punches, rolling around, * endlessly. The rest hid far away, frightened, and did not dare to come near again.

"A bunch of bastards! all fucking a bunch of bastards!" Jiao Dafu saw this, his heart was furious, he scolded, and jumped out of the sedan chair.

He snatched an eyebrow-raising iron rod from the hand of the big man beside him, rushed straight up, and slashed at the strong man.

The strong man casually picked up a long bench next to him and parried head-on.

There was a loud bang, and the long table was smashed into sawdust, broken in two, and the iron rod hit straight down.

The strong man couldn't dodge, he tilted his head, and the iron rod was brushing on his shoulder, Rao is body skin was thick and fleshy, and the bone seemed to be smashed, and he grinned in pain.

Jiao Dafu hit with one move, turned around, and suddenly came another sweeping thousand armies, and its speed was very fast.

The strong man couldn't dodge, raised his arm to block it, turned his wrist and wrapped it around the iron rod, and clenched it tightly.

The two of them grabbed the iron rod and fought for it.

Jiao Dafu clenched the iron rod with both hands, gritted his teeth and held his breath, and it was useless to squeeze out the strength to feed.

The strong man only grabbed the rod with one hand, clamped a section under his armpit, and slowly lifted the iron rod into the air.

Jiao Dafu also weighed more than 300 pounds, and he was hung on the other side, like Wang Ba being grabbed in the air, his legs flicking around, wow, screaming.

The strong man laughed twice, shook his hand violently, and threw him to the ground.

Jiao Dafu touched his sore buttocks, took a single knife in his hand, and shouted at the gang to besiege together.

The strong man roared, grasped the two ends of the iron rod with both hands, and squeezed it into the middle with his teeth, and bent the iron rod, and the two ends touched one place.

The helpers were all trembling and retreated.

Although Jiao Dafu knew that the strong man was infinitely powerful, he was so powerful that he was dancing with a knife in his hand, shouting in his mouth, and kicking those gangsters with his feet again and again.

But at this time, a group of soap lis rushed in outside the vegetable market, and it turned out to be the county's head catcher Fan Hua heard the news, and led the catcher to rush to arrive!

The head catcher Fan Hua shouted: "Who is making a big fuss in the vegetable market? Soon, they will be tied up and escorted back to the yamen!"

"No!" the crowd shouted and rushed up to tie people up.

The strong man did not panic, nor did he explain, but stretched out his hand and obediently tied it.

Jiao Dafu shouted confidently: "Master Fan, you came just in time, it was he who killed me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go to the yamen first, and then talk about it when you have something to say. Fan Hua said that he ordered all the servants to do it.

The servants shouted and shouted, and tied up Jiao Dafu and the group of gangsters, and escorted them to the county government of Jingxiao County for trial together with the strong man.

Fan Hua, the head catcher, turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a Taoist chief wearing a nine-beam scarf, wearing a gray Taoist robe, a goatee, and a dragon sword, with a thin figure and strong spirits, it was Tan Sicang's friend Zhong Ting Daochang, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Zhong Dao has been absent for a long time, why is Zhong Dao Chang standing here?"

"It's been a long time since Fan Ye. Poor Dao was invited by Tan Sicang and was about to go to him, passing by here, he heard that someone had been killed here, so he came to take a look. Zhong Tingdao bowed back, and then couldn't help but say, "That man's strength is amazing, and he is not afraid at all with one block of ten." ”

"Who is the Taoist talking about?" Fan Hua was stunned.

"It's the strong man in front of you. Daoist Zhong Ting stretched out his hand and pointed.

Fan Huashun looked in the direction and understood: "What the Taoist chief said is that Wei Da Dudun, he has some divine powers, and the county calls him a strong man." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"This Wei Da stuffy dun does not know where to get the divine power, once outside the east city, with only two hands pinched to death a bucket-thick snake, for the people in addition to the great harm, so the county called him a strong man, but he has always been stupid, does not provoke right and wrong, the common people are not afraid of him, and even sometimes children touch his peach head to play, he is also stupid and laughing, not angry. ”

"That's... Why did he fight with those people today?" asked Daoist Zhong curiously.

"You don't know about this, Chief Zhong Dao. ”

"Poor Dao would like to hear about it. ”

"This Wei Da is stuffy......"

Fan Zhu sighed and told the story of the strong man Wei Da Dundun.

While listening attentively, Daoist Zhong Ting walked side by side with Fan Zhutou and walked in the direction of the county office.

It turned out that this Wei Da Dun was surnamed Wei Mingyi, and he was born in a family of soldiers.

His father used to be the envoy of Nanyang Prefecture, and was framed by Yuchen for opposing the reckless military force of Nanjing State, not only his legs were disabled, but his whole family was killed, and he fled to Jingxiao County with only Wei Yi to live incognito.

Fortunately, I met an old couple who had no children under their knees, and because they took pity on his father and son, they gave them a few acres of dry land to grow vegetables and buy vegetables for a living.

The old couple died one after another, all of which were sent to him by Wei Yichong's filial piety and funeral, so a Bo family belongings, including the vegetable store in the east corner of the vegetable market, were all handed over to him.

On weekdays, Wei Yi spent his days shopping for groceries while learning some martial arts from his father.

More than a year ago, for some reason, Wei Yi's strength increased greatly, and he actually killed a big snake the size of a bucket with three punches and two kicks outside the county, which was harmful to the local area, so the people called him a strong man, but he was honest and honest, and he never caused trouble.

And that Jiao Dafu is a famous bully in Jingxiao County!

I don't know where he heard that the vegetable market has excellent feng shui and will be bought by foreign wealthy people to build mansions, so he entangled a group of idle people to drive out the poor, preparing to monopolize the vegetable market and make a lot of money.