The old patriarch's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

An elder in the hall who was about the same age as the old patriarch sneered and asked, "Who is that disciple with a foreign surname?"

The middle-aged man replied: "It's Wang Nanfeng, he and a group of children of the Yang family are guarding the backyard on weekdays." ”

The elder laughed coldly twice, and said gloatingly, "It's really a misfortune for the family." I said a long time ago that the daughter of the Li family is not a good thing, and sooner or later she will cause trouble for our Yang family. This is good, I just cuckolded our Yang family a few years ago, and today I bought a murder husband. I really don't know where she got the money, is she a master who used her body to seduce back from the side of the road?"

The old patriarch glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "The matter has not yet come to light, don't make a conclusion in vain." ”

The elder sneered and said, "Why didn't the water fall, didn't the stone come out? Isn't this matter obvious, it must be someone from this slut who seduced outsiders to harm our Yang family." Otherwise, where could this assassin hide? Otherwise, although the Yang family is big, there are many people, so there's no reason why they haven't found out until now, right?"

The old patriarch stretched his face and just wanted to speak, when he caught a glimpse of a trace of ambiguity and banter flashing in the elder's eyes, and this naked look made him can't help but condense. He could be the patriarch, of course, he could understand the meaning of the elder's eyes, and he was laughing at the old patriarch's daughter-in-law for not abiding by women's morals. That Wang Nanfeng would run to the courtyard where the third young grandmother lived alone in the middle of the night?

The deep gaze quietly swept over the face of each person, and the eyes of many of the old patriarchs showed almost the same eyes, and this naked and sarcastic look made the old patriarch even more angry.

The Yang family is not monolithic, there is no family affection in this family, and everyone's selfishness and ambition are great. The old patriarch has occupied this position for too many years, and everyone is blushing when they look at it, and everyone knows that the benefits of sitting in this position are not comparable to that of an elder. Everyone wants to sharpen their heads and climb to this position, but unfortunately there can only be one patriarch, and if you want to sit on it, you have to pull the top one down, so as long as these so-called elders are not from the patriarch's line, they are also happy to see their family's jokes.

But there is one thing they really didn't think wrong, that Wang Nanfeng did have crooked thoughts about Li Xiuzhu, and he always remembered such a beautiful woman who was deep and lonely, so he ran to her yard in the middle of the night. It's just that he belongs to the bandit who has a thief's heart but no thief's guts, and he doesn't dare to let him do anything, after all, Li Xiuzhu is still the nominal third young grandmother of the Yang family, unless Li Xiuzhu agrees, Wang Nanfeng doesn't have the courage. So every time he only dares to sneak away from the distance while people are not paying attention, and then fantasize about turning the clouds and rain with this lonely and moving third young grandmother in his head all day long, that's all.

When Feng Danquan saw Li Xiuzhu twice, he was too excited, second, he was all focused on Li Xiuzhu, and third, Li Xiuzhu's crying voice was really louder, so he didn't notice that his whereabouts were revealed. And Wang Nanfeng also wanted to invite merit to climb up, and generously sold his third young grandmother, who had been secretly in love with him for several years.

Taking a breath, the old patriarch suppressed the anger in his chest and asked quietly, "Has the woman's yard been checked?"

"Checked. The middle-aged man replied: "The third young grandmother and the little young master are sleeping, except for their bedroom, other places have been carefully checked, and there is no appearance. ”

The elder sneered, "Maybe the assassin is hiding in her bed right now." ”

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and said, "We don't dare to go into the bedroom of the third young ***, but we have sent someone to guard the outside, if someone really comes out of it, we will be able to show up immediately." ”

"Check!" the old patriarch waved his hand and said, "Bring her over too!"

"Yes. The middle-aged man arched his hand and retreated with the two people behind him.

After a few seconds of silence in the hall, the elders began to whisper to each other again. The old patriarch didn't care what they said, he closed his eyes, his face was gloomy and terrible.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Li Xiuzhu had not yet come, and at this time, the sky in the east had begun to light slightly, and the sky was like a sickly white. Feng Danquan was not in a hurry, and hid in the flowers very leisurely, if the shadow assassin was really so easy to be caught, he would not be worthy of moving to the West.

Suddenly, Feng Danquan trembled slightly, stared at Li Xiuzhu, who was holding Yang Ziye in his arms, and walked into the hall surrounded by several children of the Yang family. The young Yang Ziye didn't wake up yet, he was held in Li Xiuzhu's arms, his head resting on her shoulder, and his little hands kept rubbing his eyes and yawning repeatedly. Li Xiuzhu had a sad face, although she didn't know what was going on, but she was called over early in the morning, and she intuitively knew that it would not be a good thing.

Feng Danquan half-squinted at Li Xiuzhu's figure drowning in the hall, first looked at the surrounding personnel arrangement, gritted his teeth and quietly slipped out of the flowers, sneaked out of the house like a swift mouse, found a corner that was not easy to be noticed, hid his figure, shrunk into a ball and squatted outside to eavesdrop.

In the hall, all kinds of eyes fell on Li Xiuzhu without exception, which made her a little panicked. These eyes are playful, ambiguous, complex, meaningful, and hateful......

"Slut!" Li Sanshao, who was still trembling just now, didn't know where he got the strength after seeing Li Xiuzhu, he roared and took a step forward, and slapped her in the face hard.

This slap was too heavy, and Li Xiuzhu, who was unprepared, was stumbled by the fan and almost fell, but she still stood up straight and didn't fall, tilting her head and showing red and swollen slap marks on her face, without saying a word. There is a stubbornness in his eyes that is in no way consistent with his weak body.

Xiao Yang Ziye was frightened, and hid in Li Xiuzhu's arms and cried "wow".

Yang Sanshao's heart was irritated for no reason, and he shouted loudly with a thick neck: "What are you crying about, you little brute!"

Li Xiuzhu was startled, and hurriedly twisted her body to protect her son's weak body. Yang Sanshao kicked her waist, and Li Xiuzhu snorted and fell to the ground. Xiao Yang Ziye also sat on the ground, hugged Li Xiuzhu, and cried even more.

None of the people in the hall stepped forward to stop them, and they watched the couple's fight like watching a monkey show. Even the old patriarch only frowned slightly, but when he saw the anger on Yang Sanshao's face and the gauze wrapped tightly around his hands, he didn't speak again.

In this feudal family that respects martial arts, it is natural for a husband to beat his wife, not to mention that that year still belongs to the era of feudal ideology.

"What are you crying about, you little bastard!" Yang Sanshao glared at his own son fiercely, and kicked Yang Ziye in the face again. Li Xiuzhu, who still had a terrible pain in her waist, hurriedly hugged Ziye into her arms, and at the same time blocked her son with her back.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a figure jumped in through the window. Raising his hand, a stone pierced the air and flew towards Yang Sanshao.

This sudden situation was something that everyone sitting there didn't expect, not to mention that there were heavy guards outside, so how could someone suddenly run in. When someone realized that it was not good, the stone had already hit Yang Sanshao's heart, he screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground. But instead of rubbing his chest, he stared at the visitor with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. Huo Di, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the comer, and roared like madness, "It's him!

The old patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, his eldest son, who was also Yang Sanshao's eldest brother, had already been the first to burst out, rushing to Feng Danquan in three steps and two steps, and kicked out at him with a powerful backspin leg with a quick move.

Feng Danquan sneered, and just took a step forward to go around to Yang Dashao's side, which was still hanging in mid-air, and at the same time hit his waist with an elbow. Yang Dashao snorted, flew out sideways, and crushed a mahogany tea table with a "bang", and couldn't get up for a long time.

The faces of the people in the whole room suddenly changed greatly, the Yang family started with ancient martial arts, although they dare not say that they are martial arts masters, but they are also a number of masters among the people, and they can naturally see at a glance that this person's skills are unfathomable. His shot was not only fast, but also ruthless and accurate enough, and with the old patriarch's eyesight, he couldn't see clearly the elbow he hit Yang Dashao's waist ribs.

The elders and patriarchs in the first hall looked at each other, their faces were cloudy, and they secretly wondered when the Yang family had offended such a character?

At this time, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a large group of Yang family disciples poured in like a crowd and surrounded Feng Danquan in a semi-arc. It's just that compared to these people as if they were facing a great enemy, Feng Danquan instead had a calm expression, his face remained unchanged, and his cold gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the hall one by one. It was only when it fell on Li Xiuzhu's face, which was full of tears and looked at him in surprise, that a trace of tenderness flashed without a trace.

The old patriarch waved his hand to signal everyone not to be impulsive first, and asked with a calm face: "Who is Your Excellency? Our Yang family doesn't know where to offend Your Excellency?"

Feng Dan didn't speak, and his eyes were only staring at the red and swollen slap mark on Li Xiuzhu's face in full view. The eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and there was a trace of essence in the eyes, and the strange gaze spread out, becoming more and more intense. After a while, he raised his head, his cold gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally landed on Yang Sanshao's body.

Everyone who was swept by Feng Danquan's gaze felt a panic for no reason, and an indescribable strangeness covered their whole bodies. They felt like a frog being watched by a poisonous snake, and they did not dare to make any movement, for fear that if they moved, they would be killed.

Whether it was the old patriarch or the old people of the Yang family, their faces finally showed a look of horror, just this murderous gaze, they knew that this person was an outlaw who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he was an outlaw with extremely high skills.

There is a saying: the strong are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying.

The most terrible thing is those who don't want their lives, they are like mad dogs that bite people when they see them, unless you can kill him on the spot, if you give him a breath of relief, you must die.

Under the shock in his heart, the old patriarch slowly stood up, arched his hand, and his tone was much slower than just now, and he was also much more polite: "In the Yang family Yang Mu, I implore Your Excellency to be famous?"

Feng Danquan's gaze finally moved away from Yang Sanshao, who was pale and trembling lightly and didn't dare to look at him, and fell on the old patriarch, and said coldly: "Feng Danquan." ”

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the hall, and all kinds of complicated eyes fell on Li Xiuzhu. The name Feng Danquan is not unfamiliar to everyone here, after all, this is a great shame for the Yang family. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him, who was young but had a bloody and murderous aura that did not match his age, was the man who cuckolded the Yang family.

Yang Sanshao glared at Li Xiuzhu with a resentful face, if it weren't for his fear of Feng Danquan, he would have rushed up and beat her up. After all, Yang Sanshao was still afraid of this man who cut off three of his fingers and almost took his own life.

The old patriarch's face was also complicated, and the hand behind his back was clenched into a fist and released, clenched into a fist, and released again...... After repeating it several times, a grim smile gradually appeared on the old patriarch's face: "It's actually you, aren't you dead?"

Feng Danquan showed a strange smile on his face, and his smile exuded a bloody murderous aura: "If I die, who will seek justice for Xiuzhu?"

The old patriarch said coldly: "She is the daughter-in-law of our Yang family, and she is a member of the Yang family when she enters the door of the Yang family." The affairs of our Yang family, it is not the turn of outsiders to come to netbsp;" The daughter-in-law of the Yang family?" Feng Dan took a step forward, and his body suddenly burst out with a furious killing intent, and as long as there were experienced people in the hall, their faces changed greatly. Feng Danquan said in a cold tone: "Have you ever been a daughter-in-law in your Yang family?"

"Li Xiuzhu does not abide by women's morals, we are willing to give her a place to live is already benevolent and righteous......"

"Let go of P!" Feng Danquan rudely interrupted the old patriarch's words, causing the old patriarch's complexion, which had always been high, to change suddenly. The Yang family is also a famous family, and there are four major families in the capital, and even some high-ranking officials in the capital are polite when they see him, and this is the first time that he has been scolded by someone for letting him go. However, the old patriarch's city was indeed very deep, and his complexion had returned to normal after a few changes, and he looked at Feng Danquan coldly.

The expressions of the elders next to him are also different, some are angry, and some are watching the play. Only the group of young children behind him, who usually regarded the patriarch as a god, blushed their necks, and just waited for the patriarch to say a word, and they would rush up and dismantle this unknown thing.