The southeast mountain, located at the intersection of Suzhou and Yangzhou, is thousands of meters high, stretching for more than ten kilometers all the way to the northwest, with undulating heights.

The southeast mountain is the first mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are Taoist temples and temples in it, and there are also the main peaks of the martial arts sect. The Xuanqing faction on the west side, the Tiger Fist Gate on the east side, and the Baihuamen Gate on the north mountainside are the three most powerful ancient martial arts sects in the southeast mountain and even the three provinces south of the Yangtze River.

Among them, only the Xuanqing faction has the most contact with the world and has the closest communication, and the other two are all cultivating with peace of mind, regardless of worldly affairs.

Only Tiger Fist Sect Chen Jiuxuan is an exception, because he wants to avenge his grandson!

The Tiger Fist Gate of the Southeast Mountain, a tall and magnificent retro building, stands on the mountainside below the peak, in an ancient building, Chen Jiuxuan, who has been sent back to the sect, is lying on the bed, his brows are furrowed, and he is still in a coma with his eyes closed.

On the edge of the bed, there was also Hao Shaodong, who was full of resentment, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but did not dare to say anything.

In the slightly dark room stood three white-haired old men of different shapes, all dressed in blue-gray robes. The three of them looked to be older, and one of them reminded the burly, crane-haired old man in the robe and said with a sigh: "Elder Chen has been unconscious since he was sent back, and he is afraid that he will not wake up for a while and a half due to his internal injuries." ”

Another white-haired old man with a fat head and big ears frowned and said, "Great Elder, Lao Jiu was seriously injured like this? Am I not going to care about it? ”

The white-haired old man with a fat head and big ears pointed at Hao Shaodong, who had been bowing his head and saying nothing, and said angrily: "Lao Jiu is such a grandson, he was smashed and his leg was broken, and now he is seriously injured, I think we Tiger Boxing can no longer sit idly by." ”

"If this reaches the ears of the Xuanqing Sect and the Hundred Flower Sect, won't it become a joke?" The fat head and big ears said with anger in their eyes.

The Great Elder frowned and groaned, then raised his head and said, "Isn't Elder Chen's strength not weak, even he was injured like this, are you sure that we can send someone to take revenge smoothly?" I think this matter will be discussed after Elder Chen wakes up. The top priority was to heal his grandson's legs, as well as Elder Chen's injuries. ”

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside, the head was not at home, the words of the Great Elder were the intention of the head of the house, and they could not be disobeyed.

When the fat-headed white-haired old man saw the Great Elder leaving, he gritted his teeth, walked to Hao Shaodong's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaodong, don't worry, we will definitely avenge your grandfather, don't worry." Dare to bully me to the head of my tiger fist, no matter who he is, the head of the door will definitely not let him go. ”

In Xihai City, outside the gate of Fenglai Building, Ye Hao, Mo Ziyun and Sophie, who had already eaten and drunk, walked down from the gate. Naturally, this meal Ye Hao ate almost half a chicken by himself, which was a bit supportive.

Originally, I should have gone directly to the underground garage, but Sophie said that there was a milk tea shop below that the milk tea was delicious, and she had to pull Mo Ziyun to taste it, so she came out of the gate.

Sophie took the lead and walked to the right, and just a few steps, Ye Hao, who was walking with his head down, suddenly heard an exclamation from Sophie in front of him.

"Hey, isn't that the little girl I met that morning selling flowers? How did she get here? As soon as Sophie raised her eyes, she saw not far ahead, the little girl in tattered clothes and holding a large bouquet of single roses in her arms.

Mo Ziyun also looked up and saw it, and said softly: "There are a lot of people here at night, so it's not strange to come here to sell flowers." ”

The little girl was chasing a pair of young men and women to sell their roses, chasing for more than ten meters, but unfortunately, the young man pushed the little girl away with a disgusted expression.

The look of grievance on the little girl's face was fleeting, she raised her head and continued to search for the "customer", but soon saw Sophie and Mo Ziyun walking towards this side.

The little girl naturally remembered Sophie, the beautiful big sister who stuffed money in her hands. In these years, there are very few people who will take the initiative to stuff money into a little girl who sells flowers.

Seeing Sophie, the little girl who sold flowers immediately showed a happy smile on her face, she walked quickly to this side, bowed to Sophie and the others, and then walked up to Ye Hao, carefully took out two fresh roses that were still stained with water droplets on them, and handed them to Ye Hao.

"Big brother, give these two flowers to the two sisters." When the little girl raised her hand, the dirty sleeve fell a little, revealing her thin right arm, and a bruise and purple scar on it.

Seeing that Ye Hao was about to pay for it, the little girl hurriedly shook her head and smiled: "Hmm...... The big brother doesn't want money, but the little flower will give it to you. ”

Hearing this, Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, took the two roses, and handed them to Mo Ziyun and Sophie.

The two women were stunned, looking at each other, a little embarrassed. What's more, how can there be a flower to send two people at a time, mainly roses.

"Take it, this is the little girl's heart." Ye Hao said softly.

Sophie and Mo Ziyun glanced at each other before taking the rose in Ye Hao's hand with a red face.

Seeing that the little girl turned around and was about to leave, Ye Hao said softly, "Wait a minute." ”

Ye Hao took out a few bills from his pocket, and then handed them to the little girl: "Take it, secretly go buy a new dress, and then buy something you like to eat." ”

Encountering it twice can be regarded as a kind of fate. The important thing is that Ye Hao saw that the little girl had a lot of new injuries on her arms, as if she had just been beaten.

"Take it, little sister, this big brother is not short of money." Sophie held a rose in one hand and quipped with joy.

After all, girls are happier when they receive roses from boys, especially boys who are pleasing to their eyes.

At this time, the little girl turned her head and glanced across the road, Ye Hao followed her gaze and looked at the opposite side, and saw a sloppy middle-aged man sitting on the side of the road, the man was still holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, and he was staring at this side tightly.

Ye Hao frowned slightly, and stretched out his right hand a little further: "Take it." ”

The little girl turned her head, hesitated for a moment, then raised her little hand, carefully drew one out of Ye Hao's several banknotes, and then turned around and ran quickly.

Seeing the little girl running out, Sophie sighed and shook her head, "This little girl is so pitiful, hey." ”

"Alas, the bubble tea shop has arrived, let's go over." But soon Sophie's attention shifts as she sees the bubble tea shop in front of her.

But Ye Hao didn't move, because when he saw the little girl turn around and run out, the man sitting on the ground with liquor on the opposite side stood up, poured a sip of wine, and strode towards the side of the road. The direction in which he was walking was really the direction in which the little girl ran out.

Mo Ziyun and Sophie were queuing up to buy milk tea, and the appearance and figure of the two girls naturally attracted the side eyes of many people around. And Ye Hao stood still, staring closely at the little girl who ran out more than ten meters.

There were a lot of people on the street, and it was easy to confuse the line of sight when they came and went, but Ye Hao's gaze was like an eagle's eye telling the prey, and he clearly saw that the little girl was blocked by the sloppy man who came across the road.

The little girl had a frightened expression on her face, and she didn't even dare to scream, but the sloppy middle-aged man grabbed her arm with one hand and dragged her into an alley on the left.

Ye Hao frowned, put the few remaining banknotes in his hand into his pocket, and walked quickly towards the front.

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PS: There are many brothers who say that Lao Long is slow to update, you can go and read other books, how many are more than five more per day? Lao Long didn't say that he was very good at updating, and he really wrote every day. Right now, Lao Long is writing the manuscript for tonight wee hours and tomorrow morning. At least get one o'clock in the morning, get up tomorrow morning and write about the daytime, it's really reached the limit bro! I beg for your understanding, and I hope to support you a lot, Lao Long is here to thank you!