The first O rescued the Hua sisters

Datong rubbed his nose and stepped forward: "Little girl, don't cry. www.biquge.info He took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his bosom and handed it to her: "This is for your father to bury." ”

Sang Zhongliang looked at him in amazement, unable to say a word.

Hua Biyue knelt down with a "plop": "Thank you, young master!

Datong hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her: "Hey, hey, don't be like this, don't be like this, hurry up." ”

Hua Biyue stood up: "Young Master, I will be the Young Master's person from now on." Ask the young master for mercy, let me go home to worship my father, kowtow to my father, and I will go with the young master. ”

"No, no, no!" Datong hurriedly waved his hand again: "Girl, don't call me young master, I don't dare to accept you, because I am just a scholar, how dare I accept you casually." If our young master is here, he will definitely take you in, my young master's heart is good. ”

"Then beg the eldest brother, you beg the young master of your family," Biyue said again: "Take me." I can do everything, laundry, cooking, sewing clothes, I can do anything. Please, take me!

"This ......" Datong is a little embarrassed.

"This little brother," Sang Zhongliang stepped forward and said, "You just accept her and take her away." I know that you are a kind person, you take her away, we can rest assured, even her father will be at ease under Jiuquan. I ......" he said, bowing his head in pain: "I'm a useless person, I can't protect Bi Yuan, I can't help Bi Yue, I'm useless!"

Hua Biyue shouted: "Brother Zhongliang!"

Datong looked at Hua Biyue's painful and helpless appearance, and suddenly felt that he also had the responsibility to help her and protect her, so he said, "Don't be sad. Let's go and get your sister out first. ”

"To save Biyuan?" Sang Zhongliang exclaimed: "Little brother, no. The Xiong family is overwhelming, how can the two of us save Biyuan. ”

Datong only felt high-spirited and proud, and couldn't help but say: "Don't be afraid, I have my own way to clean them up." Brother Sang, where is their home? ”

The onlookers shouted: "Yes, yes, go to them to settle accounts, it's too bullying." ”

Biyuan's mother was also robbed and forced to death by them. ”

"My aunt was also forced to hang herself by them. ”

"Are there still fewer people who were forced to die by their Xiong family?"

"Let's go, let's go together. ”

Everyone gathered around Datong, Sang Zhongliang and Hua Biyue to a big red door, and Sang Zhongliang said: "Little brother, this is the Xiong family." ”

There were two servants at the door, and when they saw so many people rushing together, they hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Who asked you to come? Get out!"

Datong stared at them and said loudly: "Tell your master to release Miss Hua Biyuan, otherwise, the master will not be able to spare you." ”

The two servants sneered: "Boy, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things." With that, they rushed over together.

Datong stepped forward, stretched out his hands and lifted them, and knocked the two servants to the ground at the same time, one got up and rushed over, Datong buckled his left hand and wrist, and pulled and sent it back, and the man fell on his back fork, holding his wrist and shouting.

When the other saw it, he didn't dare to step forward again, so he hurriedly ran in to report the news.

After a while, a young man in his twenties came out, with a thin body, a white face, and a grease powder, wearing a peach-colored gown, wearing a boy's hat, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently, at first glance, it was a typical playboy.

He is the only child of the rich man--- Xiong Wanquan, 27 years old this year, looking for flowers and willows, drunken warblers and sleeping swallows, sleeping in the fireworks fat powder array. He was followed by the messenger and five or six servants.

Xiong Wanquan stood at the door and glanced at Datong: "Boy, what are you doing?"

Datong said: "Don't care what I'm doing, hurry up and release Hua Biyuan." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death. Xiong Wanquan sneered and shook his head, "Little ones, give it to me, catch him first, and then persuade the big girl." ”

When Hua Biyue heard this, she said anxiously: "You...... What happened to your sister?"

"Second Miss Hua," Xiong Wanquan said to Hua Biyue with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't treat your sister badly, she will be blessed with me." If you want, I'll take you to your sister later. As he spoke, all the family members had already rushed towards Datong one by one, and two family members rushed towards Sang Zhongliang and Hua Biyue.

Since Long Jing happened to meet Zhang Danfeng's posthumous writings, his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he returned home to see Datong, he has treated Datong as his brother since he was a child, and Datong has pestered him to teach him tricks, so that Datong's martial arts are also different from the past.

At this time, Datong struck left and pushed right with both hands, and a green steel sword dazzled the eyes, beating those few family members around.

Xiong Wanquan saw that the family members not only couldn't catch the kid, but was also beaten all over the place, and couldn't help but be angry.

Over there, Sang Zhongliang was not defeated in dealing with the two families, and when he saw Hua Biyue watching the fight between Datong and Sang Zhongliang nervously beside him, he suddenly had a bad thought for the rest of his life and threw himself at Hua Biyue.

When the crowd who came together saw it, they hurriedly told Hua Biyue to dodge.

Although Datong's martial arts are less than one-tenth of those of Long Jing and Bingshuang, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of family.

Xiong Wanquan asked Liu all day long, where had he ever seen such a formation, his legs were already weak, and he was hit by Datong's palm more than a zhang away, Datong followed and pounced, grabbed the placket on his chest and pulled it up, and the green steel sword was on his neck, and shouted angrily: "Tell them to stop!"

When those family members saw that the young master was captured, they wanted to come forward to save him, but Xiong Wanquan was put on his neck with a sword, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Stop!

The people didn't dare to step forward again.

Datong grabbed Xiong Wanquan's shirt at the back of his neck and tightened his left hand: "Tell them to put Hua Biyuan away." ”

"This ......" Xiong Wanquan was just about to say something, Datong gently sent his right hand, and the cold blade touched his neck, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, okay, release people!"

At this time, there was a commotion in the door, and an old couple came out, who were Xiong Wanquan's parents.

Mrs. Xiong was supported by two maids, crying and crying as she ran: "My son,, why don't you have long eyes! I only have this one son, what should I do if he wants to have three long and two short!"

When the rich man saw his son being captured, he shouted, "Dogs, don't hurry up and save the young master." ”

"Don't move. Datong said: "As long as you put Hua Biyuan, your son will be fine." ”

Before the rich man could speak, he heard a scream: "Oh! You dead ghost who has suffered a thousand knives, my aunt and grandmother are not finished with you." ”