The Iron Fist Gate is full of blood here, and Nangong Shaoqi, who is the young master of the Iron Fist Gate, is fleeing for his life at this time.

Surrounded by the junior and fourth, they desperately ran in the direction of Zhaojia Village. To be exact, it is the waterfall near Zhaojia Village.

Behind were seven or eight bloodthirsty pursuers.

The pursuers were only a short twenty or thirty meters away from the three of their master and servant.

Nangong Shaoqi's calves are short, and his light skills are only average. How could they outrun the seven or eight pursuers who were bent on killing their master and servant?

Seeing the pursuers getting closer and closer to them.

Nangong Shaoqi, who was unwilling to die here, suddenly spoke out of breath: "Little three, little four, you go and stop them!" Just go! Go ahead! ”

"Shao, Shao Sect Master, the Iron and Iron Fist Gate is over, it's over, why do we still use our lives to protect and protect you?"

The junior who had already run to the left front of Nangong Shaoqi actually disobeyed and refuted. Xiao Si, who was about to subconsciously turn around to carry out the order, was stunned, and then, he actually stopped paying attention to Nangong Shaoqi's order and continued to run forward desperately.

This result almost made the young and vigorous Nangong Shaoqi vomit blood.

But the pursuers behind him were only a dozen meters away, and he could catch up in a blink of an eye, and when the time came, a knife could kill him.

As a last resort, Nangong Shaoqi gritted his teeth and made a promise: "You, you two bastards, bastards, go and stop them!" What is the loss, loss, less, young master, I will make up for it tenfold and compensate you ......"

"Ten times?"

The eyes of the junior and fourth children lit up, and they couldn't help but hesitate a little when they ran for their lives.

They were killed once, and the loss was converted into money, which was five or six hundred dollars.

If the compensation is really ten times greater, it will be five or six thousand yuan. If you want to eat, drink and be merry, it's enough to spend a month or two.

"Young, young master, two, twenty times! Twenty times, I and Xiaosi will do it for you. ”

Xiao San is still not greedy enough.

It made Nangong Shaoqi's heart angry.

"Fifteen times! Love to do it! Don't fuck off, fuck off! In the future, don't let Young Master Ben see or see you, no, otherwise you will see and kill once, kill once......"

The junior and fourth looked at each other, and finally took the errand with a smile on their faces.

Then he turned around and went to block the seven or eight pursuers.

Whether they can survive or not, they have lost hope.

They're really working hard right now.

Die once, mix seven or eight thousand pieces. Where do you usually find such a good deal?

……

I have to say that although the two incompetent guards, the third and fourth, are not very good, their kung fu is still good. Otherwise, Nangong Shaoqi, who was picky at the beginning, would not have chosen the two of them as his close guards.

They turned around and really stopped the seven or eight pursuers, until Nangong Shaoqi ran a hundred and ten meters away, and the two of them screamed and were killed by those pursuers.

"Chase!"

The remaining six pursuers looked at the back of Nangong Shaoqi, who was running farther and farther ahead, and one of them gritted his teeth and gave the order to continue the pursuit.

If Nangong Shaoqi was just an ordinary disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, they might have given up chasing and killing a long time ago.

But Nangong Shaoqi's clothes, temperament, and the two guards just now made these pursuers realize that the teenage boy was definitely not an ordinary disciple.

Whether it is to kill this person or to capture him, it will be a great achievement.

How did these people be reluctant to give up the pursuit?

……

At this time, Yang Zhen had just come out of the bus station.

Grabbing his backpack with his right hand and slung it over his shoulder, he came out of the station alone.

It was almost half past twelve in the morning.

When I got on the bus in my hometown, it was already late at night.

When he came back this time, he was in a good mood, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth as before.

Just yesterday, he got engaged to the girl named Qian Xiaolan.

Originally, according to common sense, this kind of thing could not be settled so quickly, but his grandfather always told him that the night is long and the dream is many, and the iron should be struck while it is hot, otherwise, after a long time, who knows if people will change their minds?

It's better to settle things as soon as possible.

So, with the facilitation of his old man's family, the two families got together yesterday morning and finally settled the matter.

Get married on the Dragon Boat Festival next year.

The bride price is only 38,000.

In this year, it can be said that it is extremely rare.

It's rare to see less.

……

When I went back to my house.

In the living room, in the room of the three girls, it was pitch black, and there was no light to be seen.

Yang Zhen didn't know if they were asleep or playing in the game.

He wasn't interested in knowing.

Speaking of which, they are just his tenants, and have no other relationship, whether they like to sleep or what they love to do, it has nothing to do with him, as long as they don't spoil his house.

Throwing the duffel bag at the door of the bedroom, Yang Zhen went to the bathroom to wash up.

When it was over, I took a pack of bread from the refrigerator and put it in the microwave to heat it, and then I took a can of herbal tea from the refrigerator and opened it to drink.

Before he sent Qian Xiaolan to work in the factory this afternoon, they had dinner together in a small restaurant near their garment factory, but it was still four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and by this time, his stomach was already hungry.

……

In the game, Nangong Shaoqi ran desperately, and finally ran to the waterfall when he was so tired that his tongue stuck out of his mouth.

But, what made him desperate was that tonight, there was still no trace of the master under the waterfall.

In other words, in the past few nights, he has come here every night, wanting to impress the big master with his sincerity, but in the past few nights, he has come with expectations every time and returned disappointed.

In the past few nights, the big master has never appeared again.

Could it be that he really left here and stopped practicing here?

Every time she thought of this possibility, Nangong Shaoqi was disappointed.

Tonight, the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Peng Family attacked the Iron Fist Gate, and he subconsciously ran here.

Although, he also knew in his heart that the big master was still not there tonight, but he still had a little luck in his heart, and luckily hoped that tonight would be an exception.

But at this time, the pursuers were more than ten meters behind him, and they were coming in an instant, but there was no trace of the person under the waterfall where he had great expectations.

Is this providence?

The little guy is so young, and at this time, he actually has such a feeling in his heart.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Seeing that Nangong Shaoqi finally stopped running.

The six people who were also tired from chasing behind slowed down, smiling one by one.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, he approached Nangong Shaoqi step by step with a smile.

Nangong Shaoqi's face turned pale.

After all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and after running so far, he was already exhausted, and basically had no strength to resist.

How will they kill me?

A knife?

Or is it ten cuts?

I caused them to run so far, they definitely won't kill me with a knife, they will definitely try their best to torture me to get angry.

What to do?

Should I kill myself?

Seeing that the six hideous-looking young men each had a blood-stained guillotine, they smiled and approached him step by step.

While Nangong Shaoqi retreated step by step, her heart was in turmoil.

He knew he was dead.

I wanted to commit suicide, but I couldn't make up my mind.

In other words, suicide also requires great courage.