Her shot was not very heavy, but with what she did today, it could be seen that she no longer had the slightest affection for Shi Dahu.

"It's... What a grievance..."Mrs. Gongsun couldn't help but say, in exchange for her husband's glare. The previous generation had such grievances, and it was not their turn to peck them.

But in this way, Gongsun Yuqi and that Shi Dahu are really cousins with the same surname as their grandmother.

The blow of the old lady Gongsun was simply a blow to his heart, shattering his last hope for his grandmother, at this time Shi Dahu suddenly went crazy, somehow let go of the rope that bound him in his hand, and immediately reached out and grabbed the hand of the old lady Gongsun, and it seemed that he was going to hit her as soon as he made a move.

Gongsun Yuqi stood closest and volleyed immediately.

"Gongsun, be merciful, and ask him who the traitor is!" Shangguan Jiancheng and Helan Qiyou didn't dare to intervene when they saw that Gongsun Yuqi made the first move. But remembering the first two times he killed people as soon as he made a move, I tried to persuade him to stay.

Shi Dahu was already injured, and the two handed over a few hands and made a judgment, and Gongsun Yuqi's martial arts looked more sophisticated. If you hadn't seen the scars on Gongsun Yuqi's body, you wouldn't have believed it at all, he was dying a few days ago and almost couldn't survive.

Shi Dahu lacked strength, had no weapons on his body, and only beat with a breath of anger, at this time, he was beaten so fast that he couldn't get up, crawled on the ground, reached out and touched a chair leg, and tried his best, but he wanted to throw it at the old lady Gongsun.

At this moment, the person Shi Dahu wants to kill the most is no longer Gongsun Yuqi, but this grandmother who keeps saying that he should have beaten his father to death as soon as possible.

Seeing that the old lady Gongsun was about to be hit hard by the chair, before everyone could react, a figure came out and grabbed the chair that was subjected to gravity.

What's even more surprising is that the person who shot is He Lanxian. "Old lady be careful!"

Shi Dahu couldn't hit it with a blow, and he was slammed in the chest by Gongsun Yuqi, and was about to fall backwards.

He Lanxian grabbed a cracked chair leg, and thrust it into Shi Dahu from behind with the spikes.

Shi Dahu was pierced through his heart and lungs, spitting blood from his mouth, his eyes glared fiercely, but he had already lost his breath.

The hall was silent for a while, and even the exclamations and pantings that kept coming from the fight just now were gone.

"Zijun, are you okay?" Helan Qiyou was the first to regain his voice and calmly greeted his younger brother. "Your martial arts have improved a lot, and your shots are as fast as the wind. ”

This naturally meant something, and it could be seen that Helan Xian's delicate and handsome face showed a shy smile, which was completely incompatible with the blood on his hands. "It's okay, thank you big brother for your concern. Big brother is too much of a prize, if I am a blast, big brother is a lightning. Just now, I just happened to notice that Shi Dahu might want to attack the old lady, so I deliberately approached to stop him, otherwise the old lady might be injured. ”

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the second son. The old lady gradually recovered from the blow and thanked Helan Xian. Whatever she saw, she didn't say. The miserable experience when she was young always made her have the tendency of Mount Tai collapsing in front of her and not changing her face.

"The old lady is serious, they are all her own people. To thank the old lady, He Lanxian only responded lightly.

Everyone present was amazed at the change in the whole thing. A grievance involving three generations of the Gongsun family and the Shi family finally ended with the death of Shi Dahu.

It's just that the question not only did not find the answer, but it was even more suspicious, people like the two brothers Shi Dahu who were so clumsy that they only had brute strength could barely say that they acted boldly and carefully, but if they didn't have the guidance of a master, how could they make so many sophisticated layouts and arrangements?

Who are the traitors behind their exploits? These questions seem to be cut off.