Chapter 241: Death Battle

The dumb girl motioned to Leng Jian to eat quickly, but he was not polite, and sat down to eat. Although the meals were cold, they were more delicious than ever.

After eating, the mute girl brought him half a bucket of cold water to bathe him, and the feces, urine and dust on his body had to be washed. When he was taking a bath, the mute girl helped him wash and dry all his clothes and pants, and then took off his clothes and got into the quilt and hugged him to sleep.

Before dawn the next day, the mute girl got up as usual, and Leng Jian also got up. The mute girl led him to the door, pointed to the sky, then to him, and then to the bed, and then to the barrel, and to the dishes and chopsticks, and gestured for a long time. Leng Jian finally understood that he wanted himself to come here at night in the future to eat, bathe, and sleep. He nodded gratefully.

In this way, in the next few days, Leng Jian did physical work every day that was not what he could bear at his age, and he was often beaten and scolded, and the only thing that made him feel warm was that every day at noon and evening, the dumb girl would prepare food for him, as well as a cold bath in a wooden barrel, wash his clothes, and then, he could sleep in a warm arms like when he kissed his sister.

These days, when everything is alone, the dumb girl does not wear a face toil, and the somewhat terrifying rabbit lips are gradually getting used to it in Leng Jian's eyes, and it no longer affects the cute and respectable image of the dumb girl in his heart.

On this day, Leng Jian was carrying water, and several people came to the laundry room, all of whom were children in their teens and a half, but the youngest was also a head taller than Leng Jian. After entering, they surrounded the cold stream, and the next one snatched the bucket in his hand, poured the small half bucket of water on his head with a bang, and poured him all over his body.

Mother Tu saw it and hurried over, and after seeing the person who came, she nodded busily: "Young Master Fang, young masters, you are here." Old ......"

"Get out of the way!" The big man at the head glared, and Tu Ma was so frightened that she quickly stepped aside.

The younger one. Crossing his waist, he pointed to the washermen around him: "You don't need to make a sound, what you will see later, you will say that you haven't seen it, do you hear?" ”

These laundry girls all know that they know these domineering gentlemen, where do they dare to be angry, nodding their heads one by one, and they are silent.

The few who came, led by this young man who was nearly twenty years old, were Fang Xuanling's eldest grandson. That is, Fang Xuanling's eldest son, Fang Zhizhi's son, named Fang Wulou. is also Fang Wuxuan's cousin. The youngest one, already eleven years old, is the grandson of Li Yuanjing, the king of Jing, named Li Ti. The rest are all children of famous families. They are all the disciples and grandsons of Dan Shengwu Youdan.

Leng Jian didn't know who they were, but from the brocade clothes and the unbeatable demeanor, he already knew. I'm in trouble.

Leng Jian didn't speak, just looked at them.

Fang Wulou pushed Leng Jian and pushed him to a stumble, Fang Wulou said: "Boy." Your name is Cold Stream, right? ”

Leng Jian stood firm and did not answer.

Fang Wulou leaned over and poked his fingers on his forehead: "I heard, you." Want to be our uncle? Isn't it? ”

Leng Jian was poked and tilted his head back, and finally said, "I don't understand what you are talking about?" ”

"Don't understand?" Li Ti kicked him on the side, "Fuck." Shizu Dan Shengwu Youdan is our ancestor, you actually want to worship him as a teacher, this is not to be our ancestor, what is it? ”

After that, I was angry and kicked him a few more times.

Leng Jian bit his lip, did not resist, did not dodge. In the past few days, he has become accustomed to beating.

Li Ti wanted to kick again, but was stopped by Fang Wulou, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't be like this, people are waiting for the master to come out to apprentice and become our uncle, you can't be powerless against your uncle." ”

"Uncle Shi? Phew! Li Ti's saliva sprayed on Leng Jian's face, "Aren't you Uncle Shi?" Well, please give me some advice! After that, Li Ti made a gesture.

Fang Wulou grabbed Leng Jian's hair and shook his little head vigorously: "Uncle Shi, your nephew asks you to give me some guidance on martial arts, why don't you hurry up and give you some fucking advice!" Throwing Leng Jian forward, Leng Jian pounced at Li Ti's feet.

Li Li took advantage of the situation and kicked Leng Jian in the face hard, and his nose bleeded for a long time.

Fang Wulou grabbed him by the hair, lifted him up, looked at his face covered with blood, and said gloomily: "Uncle Shi, take it!" Otherwise, you will be killed, and I don't care! ”

Fang Wulou supported Leng Jian's thin body, let him stand firm, and gently patted him on the top of the head: "Cheer up, this is martial arts, take it!" ”

Li Ti: "Ah! He is the disciple of Dansheng Wu Youdan, although he is young, and he is afraid of hardships and refuses to work hard, but in the end he is a famous disciple, and he still has real kung fu. This punch and kick made Leng Jian's nose blue and his face swollen, and finally he was twisted and pressed to the ground.

Li Yi asked: "Do you accept it?" ”

Leng Jian still didn't say a word.

"You're a soft egg, don't you accept it? Lao Tzu let you serve! ”

After that, Li Ti twisted Leng Jian's hand with one hand, grabbed his hair with the other, and slammed his head into the bluestone slab, and suddenly the blood stained the bluestone slab red.

Fang Wulou on the side said lightly: "Don't be like this, junior brother, take it easy, don't kill people." Master said that if he dies, we won't be able to explain it, just give him a little color. Anyway, there will be time in the future, so it will be fun to fix him slowly and die all at once. ”

"Good!" Li Li shouted, looked left and right, saw the rows of laundry basins, immediately lifted him, dragged him to a laundry basin, pressed Leng Jian's little head into the water, watched him struggle to drink water, and laughed excitedly: "Drink this basin of laundry water, and Lao Tzu will let you go!" Drink! ”

Leng Jian struggled hard, but he couldn't get out of Li Li's control, his strength in struggle gradually decreased, and the suffocation had already made him fall into a semi-coma.

Suddenly, a woman rushed out from the corner of the house, with a green scarf wrapped around her face, rushed over, and pushed Li Li away at once.

Li Ti was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground, and the woman pulled Leng Jian's little head out of the laundry tub and shook him in her arms.

Leng Jian choked and coughed, seeing clearly that it was the mute girl who was holding him, he smiled reluctantly, and was about to speak, Li Ti had already gotten up. Rushed up and flew and kicked the mute girl in the head, knocking her over. The cold stream in his arms rolled out.

Li Ti punched and kicked the dumb woman, but the dumb girl just held her head, curled up, and whimpered in her mouth, not daring to resist. Soon, the mute girl was kicked and beaten to the point that her head was bleeding. Seeing the blood, Li Ti was even more excited, and his fists and feet were even more unrestrained. Specifically hit the vital point of the dumb girl.

Seeing this scene, the cold stream on the ground suddenly went crazy, he got up, picked up a beating stick on the ground, rushed up from behind, and hit Li Ti in the back of the head.

Li Xiao screamed, held his head, and fell to the ground. Blood poured from his fingers.

Leng Jian roared wildly, like a trapped beast with no way out, pounced on it, and grabbed Li Ti's neck with both hands. opened his mouth and bit his ear.

"Ahh

Li Yi screamed miserably, using all kinds of tricks to push away the cold stream. But Leng Jian haunted him like an octopus, biting his ears fiercely and not letting go. was choked by the cold stream, and Li Yi rolled his eyes because of suffocation.

Fang Wulou and the others couldn't imagine that things would be like this. I was stunned for a while, and when I reacted, I hurriedly rushed up and punched and kicked Leng Jian, trying to make him let go, but it was useless.

The mute girl saw a few of them beating to death around the cold stream, so she also picked up a washing stick and rushed up to beat them.

When the dumb girl hit Fang Wulou with a stick, he listened to the wind to identify the position, grabbed the washing stick, and with all the strength of his body, he flew up with a kick, with a terrible whistling, hit the dumb girl's chest and abdomen, kicked her upside down and flew out, blood sprayed wildly in the air, fell to the ground, rolled out more than ten steps in a row, and then stopped, supported his body, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, lost all his strength, and fell to the bluestone slab. Seeing Fang Wulou, they beat Leng Jian wildly, but they couldn't get up to stop it.

Leng Jian saw that the dumb girl was kicked by Fang Wulou and vomited blood, he was about to go crazy, and the force in his hand tightened suddenly, pinching Li Li's eyes and his tongue spit out. At this time, a figure flickered and came to them, but it was Wu Youdan's eldest disciple, Fang Wulou and Li Li's master Ke Sen.

Ke Sen shot as fast as lightning, with a little finger, he lost his resistance to the convenience, and in a few strokes he ripped several children apart. Leng Jian was also pointed at by him, and suddenly his whole body lost strength, the hand holding Li Li's neck and the mouth that bit his ear lost his strength, and the whole person was torn away.

Li Ti gasped for breath, and his ears were almost bitten off by the cold stream. Thanks to Leng Jian's young age, but only seven or eight years old, this ear can barely be saved, but it has already cracked a big gap, and blood stains half of his cheeks and shoulders.

Ke Sen frowned and said, "What's going on?" Why fight? ――Leng Jian, you are a senior uncle, why do you bully your junior nephews? ”

Leng Jian's whole body was numb, and he looked at Ke Sen in a daze, not understanding why he said this for a while.

Fang Wulou said: "Master, we came to find Uncle Leng to ask him for guidance on martial arts, but I didn't expect him to bite Senior Brother Li Li's ear like a madman, you see how he bit Senior Brother Li like this." ”

Ke Sen checked Li Li's bleeding ears, but he didn't look at the blood and wounds on Leng Jian's head and body. frowned and said to Leng Jian: "You are a senior uncle, why did you shoot so lightly and heavily?" You see you beat your nephew like this. Alas! Master is out of the customs, I have to blame you! According to the rules of this door, if you lose the competition, you can challenge it again, even if the other party is an uncle, it is not prohibited. If you bully these teachers and nephews of yours like this, if all these teachers and nephews challenge you, what should you do? ”

"I'm ......!" Leng Jian only said half a sentence, and then stopped talking, he already understood that this senior brother, not only did he not say these words out of justice, but also for another purpose.

Fang Wulou said slowly: "Master, Uncle Leng is bullying people like this, I am not convinced, three days later, I will challenge him face to face!" ”

The rest of them all shouted: "We are not convinced, and we also want to challenge Uncle Leng!" ”

Li Ti finally took a breath, got up, and said in a huff: "Senior brothers, give me this first challenge!" I'm going to be the first to challenge Uncle Leng! My ears can't bleed in vain! ”

Ke Sen glanced at them, stared at Leng Jian again, and said slowly: "It stands to reason that my nephew and nephew challenge my uncle, and my uncle can't refuse, what about you?" ”

Leng Jian stared at Ke Sen, not even looking at the rest of the people, and said word by word: "I-, accept-any challenge!" ”

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Kirson: They're gone.

The laundry yard fell silent.

The washerwomen carried water to wash away the blood on the ground, and the bloody scene just now dissipated with the blood washed away by the water.

Leng Jian laboriously supported the mute girl who kept vomiting blood, and returned to her room.

Maybe it was the madness of Leng Jian just now that made the arrogant Tu Ma shocked, and watched Leng Jian and them go, but she didn't dare to stop her.

Helping the dumb girl back to the dumb girl's small room, she fell on the bed, and saw that the dumb girl's clothes were full of blood, and cold tears finally poured out: "Sister! You're all for me......"

The mute girl stroked his little head and laughed silently, her red lips stained even redder with blood.

Leng Jian stayed by the dumb girl's side, holding her hand all the time, feeling that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, the dumb girl vomited blood from time to time, Leng Jian was anxious, but he was only seven or eight years old, and he had lived a worry-free life since he was a child, and he didn't know what to do when he encountered this kind of thing.

No one came to him to work, and Tu Ma and the others were already frightened by his madness, and they didn't go to eat until it was dark.

The dumb woman's eyes had begun to drift, and she was panting heavily, spitting out dark red blood stasis.

Leng Jian turned his heart and said to the mute girl: "Sister, you wait, I'll find someone to heal you." My bullshit brother won't help me, only to beg the master who hasn't met yet! Please save you! ”

These days, he has seen that this Fang family, except for the dumb sister who is good to him, the rest of the people are indifferent as if they don't exist, and the senior brother Ke Sen and others are smiling tigers, and they can't rely on it at all, and now they can only find their own master who has not met, if he can't see or is not willing to help, then he will go to Brother Xiao or Sister Changsun.

The mute woman was already confined to a coma, and just looked at him with blank eyes.

Leng Jian rushed out of the house, ran outside the courtyard, and waited for the gate of the courtyard, and the old woman who guarded the door asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to beg my master to save my dumb sister, let me go out quickly!"

"Your master?" The old woman was a little dazed.

"My master is Dan Saint Wu Youdan!"

"Huh?" The old woman was taken aback, and when she saw Leng Jian's red eyes, she was a little frightened, so she said, "I heard that his old man is in retreat." You ......"

"I don't care! I want to see him! Where is he? Please take me there! ”

The old woman sneered: "I don't have that ability, otherwise, I'll take you to see Uncle Ke, and he will decide." ”

"Good! Take me there! ”

The old woman took Leng Jian to Kesen's courtyard and reported it in. (To be continued......)