Wen Ziran fished on the shore in a dignified manner, leaning on a small bamboo chair, closing his eyes, waiting for the fish to be hooked, and also waiting for the news of the white-haired old man.

He felt that the fishing rod was moving, and the shaking was quite powerful, he opened his eyes, sat upright, and threw the fishing rod up, a beautiful goldfish struggled desperately, his eyes were wide and round, and when Wen Ziran took it off the hook, he shook his tail fiercely, and Wen Ziran's face was full of water, Wen Ziran was in a hurry to wipe his face, and the fish took the opportunity to jump into the water.

Wen Ziran frowned.

Does the fish that break free from the water imply something?

He just promised to give it to the store, but after all, he hadn't fulfilled it, and he didn't know if the white-haired old man could do his best. Those four immortals are all difficult characters to deal with, and I don't know if the mechanism he set up at the door will come in handy.

The fish can't be caught anymore, and he has to go back and see.

Put away the fishing line, and the folding bamboo chair, as soon as he turned around, the white-haired old man was in front of him, Wen Ziran shook his head, and said angrily: "You old man, you have stood behind me for more than a long time, and you didn't say a word, deliberately scared me to death?"

The white-haired old man smiled like a demon in hell: "Brother Wen, I didn't want to scare you to death, but I really want you, to die!"

Wen Ziran said: "We have known each other for so many years, you can't make such jokes." ”

"I'm not kidding. Those four people can't survive, Wen Fei can't survive, your daughter-in-law will remarry with her children sooner or later, what's the point of leaving you a lonely old man alive? Why don't I help you break it!"

Wen Ziran said angrily: "What happened to your son?"

"It's only your own trap that you set up, killing the four of them, you did evil. The retribution of course is on your son, and he is buried with him. Alas, we are gods, if we are human, you can still collect Wen Fei's body. Wen Fei is a good boy, I really think it's a pity. ”

After speaking, Wen Ziran pushed him when he didn't want to believe it and was shocked, Wen Ziran froze when he almost fell into the water, his feet formed a forty-five degree angle with the riverbank, he quickly straightened up, and glared at the white-haired old man: "Why do you treat me like this? I have always regarded you as my own brother!"

"Man dies for wealth, birds die for food, and God is the same, there is no money to be looked down upon by other gods, and everything is restricted, and that is not pleasant. ”

The white-haired old man was poor when he was young, and he used to beg for food, but later he did business and had a better life.

"I don't help you a lot on weekdays, and I promised to give you a store this time, isn't that enough?"

The white-haired old man shot Wen Ziran and said, "Of course it's not enough, why do you have so much, but I have so little, I want to take yours over!"

Wen Ziran's palm blocked his fist, "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, if you rob your brother's things, you are not afraid of retribution?"

The white-haired old man kicked on Wen Ziran's left leg, Wen Ziran bent his leg and then kicked the white-haired old man's abdomen, the white-haired old man kept flashing out a strong light while dodging, and the hook punch was merciless, Wen Ziran tried to block, seeing that he was about to fall into the river again, he quickly transferred his body and came to the wide area next to him, a somersault came up, and his palm emitted light, just when he was about to hit the top of the white-haired old man's head, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand, opposite his palm, and the powerful force made Wen Ziran's body bounce out, flying far back, and making a painful sound"Ahh

The white-haired old man laughed insolently, walked over, conjured a sword, and pointed at Wen Ziran, who was covered with blood gushing from his mouth and groaning in pain......

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"Mother, what's going on with your head, tell me quickly!"

Xiaojun asked several times, but Ah Hui refused to say, he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Ah Hui said: "My mother accidentally fell from the bed and hit it." ”

Xiaojun didn't believe it: "Mother is deceiving, is it fighting with others?"

"Don't ask about anything, kids!"

"Where's my dad?"

"Dead!"

Xiaojun was stunned: "Mother, what's wrong with you and Dad?"

"Leave it alone, sleep. ”

"I can't sleep, mother, since you pretended to be sick, you haven't coaxed Xiaojun to sleep for a long time. ”

Ah Hui touched Xiaojun's brain, thinking that although his son always pees his pants and refuses to write well, he is really smart, and he glanced at his sleeping daughter and coaxed Xiaojun: "Good, you see that my sister is asleep, and you are sleeping too." ”

"My sister is a big lazy pig! I can't sleep at night now. ”

Ah Hui knew that it was not easy to coax her son to sleep, and she was really worried in her heart, so she could only stroke her son's head, Xiaojun felt sleepy, and involuntarily closed her eyes, Ah Hui put him next to her daughter, covered it with a thin quilt, locked the door, and cast a spell to leave.

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Wen Ziran moved back in horror, but there was water behind him, he was either killed by the white-haired old man, or fell into the river and drowned, the fall just now had broken the tendons behind him, he couldn't get up and fight the white-haired old man, instead of being killed, it was better to go to Hanoi to find a way out.

Wen Ziran desperately moved into the river, rubbing blood marks on his back, he endured the pain, and fell into the river in the incredible eyes of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man stayed on the shore for a while, not believing that Wen Ziran was dead like this, he had to see the corpse with his own eyes to rest assured.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to fish Wen Ziran's body out of the water, Ah Hui rushed over, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and cried: "Ah Hui, I did my best. ”

Ah Hui covered her mouth: "My father and Wen Fei ...... them"

"Wen Fei went down to save your father, but he never came up, I don't think he can survive. It's gone!"

Ah Hui listened to the loud cry of grief, she couldn't wait to cut Wen Fei with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in her heart, hearing that he might not be there and break his heart and intestines like this.

She couldn't tell whether she loved him, hated him, or resented him.

"Old thing, I'll see you disappear for a while. ”

Wen Fei suddenly appeared, which made Ah Hui overjoyed, and ran over to hug him, Wen Fei frowned, "You are so sick, why did you come out, child." ”

"I'm fine, and you don't have to worry about it, child. ”

Wen Fei grinned and held his waist, and Ah Hui asked him, "What's wrong with your waist?"

The white-haired old man couldn't believe it: "Your Lao Tzu's agency didn't kill you!"

"Damn it, you ungrateful old thing!"

Ah Hui asked him, "What the hell is going on?"

"I'll talk to you when I get back. Wen Fei whispered: "My husband's waist is slightly injured, you help me rescue my father, and then hurry home." ”

"What about you?"

"Kill this old fellow, get rid of the evil!"

"Your martial arts skills are not as good as his, I don't worry, in this way, it will be all done by me, you go home and wait for me." ”

"How's that going to work!"

"What's not going to work, don't be verbose!" Ah Hui was afraid that he would still not agree, so he cast a spell to send him home and set up an enchantment in the room, Wen Fei couldn't get out and was very anxious.

Ah Hui jumped into the water and soon found Wen Ziran, but was bitten by something in the water and injured her ankle, and endured severe pain and took Wen Ziran ashore.

Fortunately, Wen Ziran was just unconscious, but Ah Hui was still not at ease, and was about to take him home, the white-haired old man killed him angrily, Ah Hui conjured a silver-handled sword with one hand and slashed it with a silver light, and set up a barrier for Wen Ziran with the other hand, the white-haired old man was shaken by the silver light, and was not hurt in the slightest, Ah Hui was extremely angry, and the white-haired old man was fighting, the figures of the two people kept changing on the shore, and the body and swordsmanship were unpredictable, and in the end, the white-haired old man was still slightly better, and put the saber on Ah Hui's neck, but I didn't expect that Ah Hui hummed the tune unhurriedly......

How could Shi Mo Yu listen to Duan Luo's words, he must save people, Duan Luo had no choice but to follow, and when he arrived at the Wen family and learned that Ah Hui was in danger, and Wen Fei's waist was seriously injured and unable to move, they rushed over, and saw Ah Hui playing a tune, and the white-haired old man's hand slowly let go, and the sword fell to the ground, he let go of Ah Hui, covered his ears and rolled on the ground, and let out a miserable scream, Shi Mo Yu frowned and pinched Duan Luo's arm, fortunately Duan Luo's arm muscles were strong, otherwise he would have to shout "Ahh

At this time, Wen Ziran woke up, moved, squeezed his eyebrows in pain, and shouted, "Ah Hui, let him go." ”

Ah Hui didn't listen, and continued to hum the tune, breaking the ears of the white-haired old man when he heard it, the tragic situation was really shocking, so that Shi Moyu couldn't bear to look at it directly.

This way of killing is too cruel, and she must stop it when she sees it.

Pressing the jade beads the size of mung beans on the guzheng pendant, a string of music flowed out, and the soft voice went hand in hand, dispersing the "choke song" like warm water melting ice, and persuaded Ah Hui before he had time to get angry: "I know you have hatred in your heart, but please let Shenjun solve this matter, you killed him rashly, and if you can't leave evidence, you are afraid that he will be retaliated by his son, this time it is not a good song to be endless." ”

"Shenjun, if Shenjun is responsible, how can he connive at Yan Su to rob my husband? Let him solve it, it is better to do it himself. ”

The white-haired old man was bleeding from his ears, and Ah Hui laughed: "It's late, he can't live!"

Shi Moyu thought, Ah Hui is really a ruthless person, and he didn't know what method he used to marry Wen Fei back then, and now he uses ruthless tricks to deal with people who hurt her husband and father-in-law, I can't tell if this person is good or bad.

She probed the pulse of the white-haired old man's neck and wrist, shook her head and sighed: "This is self-inflicted, you can't live, I can't do anything." ”

Wen Ziran watched the white-haired old man die in pain and ashes, and his heart was full of hatred and not taste. At the same time, I am also very afraid of Ah Hui.

The white-haired old man's death and the speed at which he disappeared were really miserable, Duan Luo kept covering Shi Mo Yu's eyes, afraid of scaring her, but he didn't know that Shi Mo Yu still saw it in her eyes, she was not afraid, but she lamented in her heart that it was sad that greedy people had fallen into such a fate.

However, Azhu is so careful, which still makes her very happy.

Wen Ziran stood up, looked at Duan Luo and Shi Moyu, and asked, "How did you escape?"

Shi Moyu said: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end." Your son is now paralyzed in bed, and you are seriously injured, and this is the punishment of heaven. ”

"You are not ordinary people. Wen Ziran was dizzy, but fortunately he was held by Ah Hui and did not fall.

Shi Moyu said: "This is the city lord of Wule City, although he has no right to punish you, but this matter is not over, we will report to His Royal Highness the Divine Monarch and let him give us justice!"

Wen Ziran also regretted it, nodded and said, "I am willing to take responsibility for my actions." ”