"Who could it be。。。。。。 ”

The boy walked up to the horse he had ridden when he had come, and stepped on it.

When the horse left Liujiazhuang, he chose the road that led to his hometown, Qingshui Town.

"Could it be that Yin Fei's matter was noticed by his sect?" Zhan Feihong pondered another possibility.

But this time, the idea is just as difficult to explain. Just by Yin Fei's skills and the strange treasures he carried, he could judge that his sect was not bad, if this kind of sect wanted to deal with a fourteen-year-old child, would they need to make such a big fuss?

Besides, setting fire to the mountain is not a good way to kill people, and who can be sure that this fire can really trap him alive in it? Obviously sending a disciple of the sect with a little weight can solve it, no one will choose the stupid method of setting fire.

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but shake his head. Leaving these two possibilities aside, if he thinks about it again, there is only one person left.

However, this candidate is something he has never wanted to admit and even deliberately ignore. "It's impossible, even if he changes the law to harm me, he won't be so ruthless, right?" the young man immediately denied as soon as this person's face floated in his mind.

But after denying it, he couldn't guess any other names, so he had to recall the process of escaping from the Hidden Mountains again, trying to find some clues.

This memory didn't matter, it really made the boy gasp.

"It turns out that you really did it, and it deserves to be my good second uncle!" Zhan Feihong gritted the two rows of teeth and "gurgled", and his eyes turned red.

He remembered that the wooden barrel that was broken by himself at the foot of the mountain after escaping down the mountain that day was the product of the only old carpenter in Qingshui Town. Because he rarely goes on the street, he doesn't have a very deep impression of these daily necessities, and he thinks that it was the Liu family who did it.

Now that my brain is open, I barely found this clue.

"I want to see what the Zhan family has become?" After learning the real murderer, a trace of coldness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he grabbed the horse's belly with his feet and sped up the trip.

。。。。。。

A few hours later, the Zhanjia compound.

"Mang'er, your posture is wrong!" In the open space in front of the lobby, Zhan Keman was instructing the children in the family.

Among the teenagers, Zhanmang stood at the forefront, punching and punching well. However, as his father, Zhan Keman still has to pretend and pick some inconsequential faults to improve his status in the eyes of his children.

After all, this job was what Zhan Ke was doing before.

"Yes, that's it, raise your arms a little higher, flat, okay!" Zhan Ke took care of his son's arm, but his eyes kept looking at the other children.

Looking at the envy in the eyes of all the exhibitor children, Zhan Ke was about to smile in his heart.

Just as he was happy, there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard.

"What's going on?" Zhan Keman couldn't help frowning, and the good mood he had earned so hard changed because of this.

Hearing the noise, the Zhan family also looked towards the gate of the courtyard, thinking that someone would knock on the door, but after waiting for a long time, there was still only the noisy shouting.

"Good son, go back to the house, and I'll take a look at Daddy. "As the so-called thief has a weak heart, Zhan Keman heard this noise, and his first thought was that the Liu family came to find fault, and the fire in Yincang Mountain was also set by himself.

Where did Zhan Mang know this, he scratched his hair in confusion, and walked down the aisle as his father instructed.

After settling his son, Zhan Keman breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't move, I'll take a look!" pretending to be serious, he walked briskly to the courtyard door. Anyway, it's not the first time that the Liu family has come to make trouble, and when the time comes, will they still fight for a big fire that I don't know who set it?

didn't take two steps, Zhan Keman suddenly found that there was a small figure on the courtyard wall of his house. This figure is so familiar.

"No, it can't be。。。。。。 He was finally moved, and half of his face was almost crumbled together, as if he had seen a ghost.

Call!

However, before he could react, the figure suddenly shot out a long green line, which very accurately stuck to the trunk of a pressing tree not far from Zhan Keman's side, and then, the other party flew down like lightning.

"Second uncle, are you missing for a few days?" patting the dust on his legs, Zhan Feihong greeted lukewarmly.

In the eyes of others, his appearance is so weird, his upper body is tied with several torn rags, and there are two red marks on the rags, and his lower body is dressed as a farmer, dirty, really like a little beggar who has just been chased and killed.

"Is that you?" said Zhan Ke after a long time of coming to his senses, resisting the urge to pinch his cheek and muttered.

But Zhan Feihong ignored his surprise and walked straight to the lobby.

"Why did he come back, he still has the face to come back?"

"That's it, he caused so much trouble for our Zhan family, and he dared to lick his face back?" After the surprise, everyone began to discuss.

"When he comes back, won't the Liu family want to find us to ask for someone from our house again?!" someone worried.

"If the Liu family really asks us for someone, just hand him over, anyway, he has been expelled from the house, not our Zhan family!" said a Zhan family who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Zhan Keman heard the discussion of the people on both sides, and his heart settled a little, no one in the Zhan family today will stand out for him as a hairy boy who has caused a lot of trouble, even if you come back, can you still turn the sky upside down?

"Feihong, why did you come back, do you know how fierce the Liu family and the Wu family are looking for you?"

The young man still didn't answer his question, but swept around the front of the hall and asked, "Second uncle, where are the eldest uncle and the two grandfathers?"

"The boss is asking you, don't be rude!" Hearing Zhan Feihong's rhetorical question, several of Zhan Keman's henchmen glanced at each other and immediately lectured sharply.

"Master?" Zhan Feihong's eyes flashed with an imperceptible aura, and he roughly understood what was going on.

"Yes, the current head of the Zhan family is the second brother Keman, boy, don't you want to visit the master?!" the henchmen snorted proudly.

"Hey, don't be like this, Feihong has been away from home for a long time, and he doesn't know that something has happened in his family, even if there is a mistake, it is understandable. Zhan Keman smiled slightly, but pretended to be white. "I said Feihong, you can't stay here for a long time, in case someone from the Liu family comes to the door-"

"They're not coming. In the middle of his words, Zhan Feihong interrupted him.

"What?" At this time, Zhan Keman was surprised, and he couldn't help asking, "How do you know that the Liu family won't look for you?"

Zhan Feihong stared at each other's eyes and said word by word: "The Liang Zi of the Liu family is over." ”

"It's over? can't be, it's impossible. When Zhan Keman heard his nephew's words, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of disbelief.

How could Liang Zi, who had seven lives, say that it would be over? Unless Liu Daosheng, the head of the Liu family, went crazy, this grievance could only be resolved by paying for his life! He was lying, he must be lying!

"Tell me, how did this matter be resolved?" he thought about it, always thinking that Zhan Feihong was talking nonsense.

Zhan Feihong was silent for a while, then sighed suddenly, and explained lightly: "I went to Liu's house just now and gave them an hour. Now that I have come back alive, the enmity with their family has been completely gone. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Liu family's compound suddenly fell silent.

"What did he just say, is this kid crazy?"

"Look at him dressed up in a ghostly way, it's really possible. The other immediately chimed in.

"Alas, it seems that he suffered a lot when he fled for his life, and his brain was so frightened that he was abnormal. "There are more and more Zhan family members who are agreeing.

Zhan Keman heard that everyone said that the youth was extremely absurd, and he felt a lot more at ease. He coughed lightly, motioning for the group to be quiet. "Feihong, I know it's not easy to escape alone away from home, but you can't find such a ridiculous excuse to prevaricate everyone, right? Listen to the second uncle, leave quickly, I will try my best to help you stop the Liu family who are chasing you——"

"Master, something is wrong!" Zhan Keman was interrupted again in the middle of his words.

However, this time it was one of the spies he sent in Liujiazhuang who interrupted him.

Zhan Keman couldn't help frowning, turned around and reprimanded: "Look at your reckless virtue, what can make you so out of shape?!"

"Old, sir。。。。。。 Then, that kid-" The spy who reported the news said breathlessly, "that kid kicked the door of the Liu family and broke it, and he fought four teas in front of the hall, and the Liu family was exhausted, and finally the Liu family invited him away! This is spread in Liujiazhuang, why don't I come back and report it in a hurry——"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. Nothing else, just because the spy finally raised his head, only to find Zhan Feihong standing behind Zhan Keman, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"This can't be, this is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" Zhan Keman's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he grabbed the spies by the shoulders in a little frenzy and shook them desperately.

"Tell me, you're lying to me!"

The spy was so shaken by Zhan Keman that he could not speak, and after a moment, the scene before him was blurred, and he was about to pass out.

At this moment, a deafening cracking sound pierced his eardrums, and the spout's spirit couldn't help but lift a little, and he followed the sound, only to see that the soft vine stake not far away for the children of the Zhan family to practice Lingwu Zhanji was actually blown into a puddle of green water.

Next to the pile of wreckage stood a young man, his small fist still resting in mid-air.