Fang Yiming was stunned for a long time, he couldn't believe his eyes at all, what was going on? How did it all fall, "Who?" Who is it? He raised his eyes and swept around, and the people around him were far away, bowing their heads, not daring to look at him. There is only one breakfast stall recently, only one table of guests, the big mouth of the stall is so shocked that it has not yet closed, the middle-aged man is taking a wine bag and pouring wine into his mouth, the little boy about ten years old opposite him saw Fang Yiming looking over, he did not avoid it, and also looked at it coldly, his eyes were so cold, with a bloody ferocity, that Fang Yiming, who had always been the king and hegemon, couldn't help but shudder.

Although Fang Yiming is a bastard, he is a practical person, when he sees that this thing is wrong, he doesn't know what the other party is from, the hero doesn't eat the losses in front of him, and the little ghosts are almost cleaned up, Dad said that there is still the Liu family now, and when the Liu family is overthrown, Wucheng is our family's final say, and at that time, I will toss how I want, and after I go back, I will check the family history of this little ghost, as long as this little ghost does not leave Wucheng, one day he will be allowed to survive and not die.

After paying attention, Fang Yiming didn't linger any longer, put down a few cruel words and led his people away.

Here Liu Qin got out of Jiang Li's arms, only to find that he could be said to be miserable, if it weren't for Changxing, they were all from poor families and were used to doing things, and they could only lie down and pant for breath when they were afraid of being so scared, Changxing's head was broken, there was a lot of blood on his face, Changsheng was so painful that his back couldn't stand upright, and he was half-squatting on the ground, Xiaoliu, Xiaoshun and Datong's clothes were torn, their hands and face were bruised, and even the boy had two clear slap prints on his face.

Looking back at Jiang Li, the footprints on his back legs and waist on his white brocade robe were particularly conspicuous, anyway, these people, except for Liu Qin, were all different from Cheng Dù.

Liu Qin was very, very guilty, she caused trouble, and in the end, others were beaten, no wonder Cuiyu blamed her for affecting others, Liu Qin was so weak that she didn't dare to raise her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ah Li, are you okay?" ”

He turned his head to the others and asked, "Changxing, Changsheng, Xiaoliu, Xiaoshun, Datong, are you all okay?" ”

Changxing endured the pain and replied: "It's not in the way." Changsheng raised his head and smiled comfortingly at Liu Qin, "Such a small injury is nothing, when I was a child, I fought with the children in the village, and I didn't bring a little injury and went home with a limp." He wanted to laugh a few times to say that he was really fine, but he didn't expect to pull the sore spot on his body, and the pain made him crooked his mouth and frown, choking on his throat in one breath, and coughing so much that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Li didn't say anything, only pulled her in front of him, and looked carefully at the boys before and after, and there was indeed no injury at all, so he was relieved, looked back at the remnants of the defeated soldiers around him, and sighed, "Let's go back first." ”

Liu Qin nodded obediently, Xiaoliu, who was slightly less injured, went to hire two carriages, and everyone supported each other to get into the carriage, and the carriage did not stop all the way, heading straight for Liufu in the east.

On the carriage, Liu Qin suddenly remembered something, why did Fang Yiming's person suddenly fall just now, what was going on, is there really a hero in this world who comes and goes without a trace, and when he sees injustice, he pulls out a knife to help? So what does a hero look like? Is it a handsome boy like Chu Liuxiang, or an evil boy like Yang Guo?

She looked at Jiang Li, but she didn't dare to ask, she didn't know that Jiang Li was also thinking about something, Jiang Li was thinking about how to explain to her aunt, if she went out to cause trouble, her aunt was afraid that she would be disappointed in herself.

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and when they arrived at Liufu, they found that the boy who caused the accident was sitting in the wheel of the car and followed them all the way.

said that since Liu Qin's group left, the onlookers also sighed, shook their heads and dispersed one after another, and the two guests on the noodle stall also got up and left.

The stall owner didn't recover from the incident just now, lost his mind for a while, and then remembered that the guest hadn't checked out yet, and hurriedly walked to the table, only to find that there were a few copper coins on the table, which was obviously the face money left by the guest, and collected the money, lazily cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, hey, it's strange, why is there only one pair of chopsticks left, and there is a pair? The stall owner walked around the table next to him, and looked down on the ground, but still didn't find it, so the stall owner had to put two bowls and a pair of chopsticks in front of the stove, muttering: "It's really weird, can you eat chopsticks if you eat noodles?" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man and Xiao Wu had already led the horse and left the south city with the people, looking at the direction they were walking, it should be going to Beicheng District, along the way, Xiao Wu kept looking at his father-in-law, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

The two walked side by side, and the middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, looking helpless, "You kid, don't you talk to your father-in-law if you don't talk to others?" With so few words, others still think you're dumb. ”

Seeing that Xiao Wu was still indifferent, he smiled and said, "Blame my father-in-law for being troublesome?" If the stepfather doesn't do it again, something will happen. ”

"Self-inflicted." Xiao Wu coldly shook off the next sentence and walked forward.

The middle-aged man looked at his slender and straight back, and a look of heartache and pity appeared in his eyes.

Wucheng is a larger state capital in the south of the Yangtze River, from Nancheng District to Beicheng District, equivalent to crossing the entire city, if you take a carriage or ride a horse, it will take more than half an hour, and walking, at least one or two hours, and so the middle-aged man and Xiao Wu walked to a portal in Beicheng District, the sun in the sky has risen to the top of the head, and it is past noon.

Xiao Wu looked up, in front of him is a very big and magnificent building, high gatehouse, long wall, blue bricks and black tiles, there is a solemn and heavy atmosphere, sitting in the downtown area, but not in the main street, it can be said that it is quiet in the middle of the noisy, the door hangs a plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the book "Shunyuan Dart Bureau" four golden characters.

Of course, this is quite big and grandiose, compared to the other houses on North Street, if it is compared with the official residences and the gardens of wealthy merchants in the south of the east city, it is a small thing.

The two doors were hidden, the middle-aged man stepped forward, held the copper ring and knocked a few times, and soon the door was opened with a "squeak", and a young strong man walked out of the door, the strong man looked at the two, hugged his fists and gave a salute, and asked with some hesitation: "The guest officer came to talk about business?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Please inform your dragon dart head, and say that Mu Qingcang is here to see you." ”

When the strong man heard that he was looking for the master, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly welcomed the two into the hall and sent tea, and then rushed to the backyard to talk to the master.

Before the cup of tea was used up, I heard the sound of kicking and tapping, and before the person entered, the voice had come from afar, "Uncle Shi, why is your old man here?" ”

Xiao Wu looked at the person who came in from outside the door, nearly fifty years old, with a ruddy face, bright eyes, a short body, looking energetic, his hair and a handful of beards under his chin were a little gray, but such a person called his younger father-in-law an old man, and the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth twitched a little.

Mu Qingcang smiled and put down the teacup, "Senior nephew Long, how is he doing?" ”

"Okay, okay, he doesn't care about the old man, and he goes back to his hometown to enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren. Uncle Shi has been away from the Han Kingdom for 20 years, and in a trance, we are all old. ”

Long Tianfeng, the head of the dragon dart, sat under Mu Qingcang, and when he saw the old man, he couldn't help but say something about the past, "A few years ago, when the ancestor was still there, he often talked about his uncle, saying that his uncle was the most proud disciple he had received in his life, but unfortunately he didn't see his uncle when he died. ”