Jiangzhou, Nanfeng Village.

The old house of the Zhou family is located here.

Nanfeng Village is located in a remote area, and the villagers have long left and moved, and there are few families in Nuoda Village.

One of the most elegantly built, white walls and black tiles, and a tall mansion with a high gate is the ancestral property of the Zhou family.

At this time.

Fang Lei, the housekeeper of the Zhou family, sat quietly on a Taishi chair in the courtyard, drinking a big red robe, humming a small tune, and waiting comfortably.

In front of him, two bundles of rope were laid.

It was used to hang Chen Yan and Wang Hongluan to a tree.

Looking at the time, there was still half an hour left before the two hours set by Old Man Zhou, but the few subordinates he sent had not yet sent people, which made him a little annoyed.

"This Xiao Wang, it's so unfavorable, it seems that his ability is not very good, so he has to press it!"

Fang Lei muttered to himself while taking a sip of tea and enjoying himself; He was fascinated not only by enjoying the tea, but also by the power of holding the fate of others in one hand.

At this time.

The courtyard door of the old mansion was pushed open.

Two young men walked in side by side.

The housekeeper Fang Lei saw that one of them was Chen Yan who he asked someone to tie up, but this surnamed Chen was clean and clean, there was no rope to tie him at all, and more importantly, he actually walked in by himself, what about Xiao Wang?

"How are you?" He blurted out.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Chen Yan said with a smile, but his smile always felt evil, which made people feel a little chilled in their hearts.

"I asked you to come?"

Fang Lei was stunned for a moment, and thought, didn't I make it clear to Xiao Wang? Did I say please? I remember it seemed to be tied, "So, what about Xiao Wang?" ”

"Phew!"

A bang.

A large living man fell from the sky.

really smashed at Fang Lei's feet, it was Xiao Wang, a cross-fleshed man who had an arm cut off by Chen Yan.

Chen Yan asked, "Is the person you are looking for?" ”

Fang Lei was stunned.

At this time, more people suddenly fell down, all of them were his subordinates, but this time they were not smashed at their feet, but directly on Fang Lei's body.

Yuan Mu looked at the rope on the ground and said leisurely: "This rope is a little less." ”

……

Zhou Yangtian left the hospital and went to the old mansion with the offerings.

This is also his habit, to do such a thing as killing, he must bring an offering, that is, the middle-aged man sitting next to him, named Jin Long, was invited by him at a great price, and the money spent on Jin Long every year is worth billions, but Zhou Yangtian thinks it is worth it.

If there was no golden dragon, the Zhou family would not have been able to reach today's prosperity.

Because Jin Long is an ancient warrior.

"My Zhou family has finally become one of the four major families in Jiangzhou, how can I lose my reputation in vain, what if the doctor surnamed Chen saved my grandson? If he doesn't die, my Zhou family's name can't be corrected! ”

Along the way, he was furious.

Finally arrived at the old house, as soon as he entered the door, Zhou Yangtian was stunned, there were more than a dozen people hanging on the old jujube tree.

"Why are there so many?"

"Didn't you say that the little doctor was an orphan?"

Zhou Yangtian then said loudly: "Old Fang, why are there so many people? Who are these people? ”

Fang Lei did not respond.

"Old side, old side......"

The golden dragon next to him, his eyes seeping, looked at someone hanging from the tree, and said: "Old Zhou, don't shout, Lao Fang is on top, and he is dead!" ”

What the?

Zhou Yangtian was shocked, he was a little presbyopia, and it wasn't until the golden dragon pointed out to him that he could see clearly that Fang Lei was really hanging from the tree.

"Those are all old people...... it's not good, let's go!"

The golden dragon grabbed Zhou Yangtian and was about to withdraw from the mansion.

However, the gate of the old mansion was closed with a bang, and two young people walked in front of the door, it was Chen Yan and Yuan Mu.

Chen Yan said: "Zhou Yangtian, I really didn't expect that I was kind enough to save your grandson, but you sent someone to kill me, and my wife, your Zhou family, is so grateful to the life-saving benefactor?" ”

Old Zhou Yangtian stared at Chen Yan: "Little bastard~ species, if you just save my grandson, of course I am very grateful, but if you ruin the reputation of my Zhou family, you will die and cannot be redeemed, Ah Long, do it!" ”

The golden dragon received the order, moved his feet, and rushed out.

He has condensed internal strength in his hands, and he is indeed an ancient martial artist.

But the next moment, he suddenly glanced at Yuan Mu next to Chen Yan, and then, the whole person was like a lightning strike.

Because, he knows Yuan Mu.

The god of war in the northwest, a myth among soldiers.

This existence actually stands side by side with a little doctor, who is this little doctor sacred?

But he immediately thought that Yuan Mu was seriously injured and retreated to the next line, and he had long since lost his courage as he used to be, and this place was in a remote location, and no one knew that I did it when he killed him; On the other hand, if I don't do it, he will definitely not let me go, so kill!

His expression changed several times.

The target of the shot also changed from Chen Yan to Yuan Mu.

Yuan Mu's eyes were sharp, and he could see the process of this person's heart changing at once, and when he pushed Chen Yan, he met it with a fierce punch.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The golden dragon's body was shaken away and fell to the ground.

Yuan Mu stood still, like a rock.

Zhou Yangtian was shocked, followed by horror, he knew very well the skills of the golden dragon, he was an ancient martial artist, and more than a dozen retired soldiers were not his opponents, as a result, with only one punch, he was beaten upside down and vomited blood, that young man is Xie?

Yuan Mu's personal soldiers appeared one after another.

They didn't expect that Jin Long would be the first to attack Yuan Mu, and they didn't expect that Yuan Mu would push Chen Yan away and do it himself.

"Young Marshal, are you alright?"

They were all nervous and blamed themselves.

Yuan Mu said: "Do you treat me as a waste? Can such a piece of garbage hurt me? ”

The bones of Jin Long's hand were broken into several pieces, and he looked pained and said, "Yuan Mu, you ...... Aren't you badly injured and scrapped, never recovering? Why are you still ......?"

The black-faced god was furious: "You know the young marshal of my family, and you dare to do something to him, you deserve death!" ”

Jin Long said: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say, give me a good time!" ”

"You want to die, it's not that easy!"

The black face rushed up, directly and violently broke Jin Long's hands and feet, and said brazenly: "Assassinate the young marshal, raid the family and exterminate the clan, and hang you at the east city gate for seven days and seven nights, can you obey?" ”

The golden dragon rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

And Zhou Yangtian, where is there still the heroic spirit when he came, at this time, he only felt that his strength was drained, and he knelt on the ground with a frightened gaze: "Young marshal, Yuan Mu, you are actually ......"

Yuan Mu didn't look at him, but said to Chen Yan: "Second brother, what are you going to do with this person?" ”

Zhou Yangtian's lips trembled, he never dreamed that Chen Yan would be the younger brother of the Northwest God of War, wasn't he an orphan?

It's over, the Zhou family is over!

Chen Yan thought for a while and said, "Send it to prison until death?" ”

Yuan Mu shook his head with a smile: "Second brother, you are too kind, and your kindness to the enemy is often the person closest to you who hurts in the end." ”

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Yuan Mu's voice changed a little.

The momentum has also become extremely aggressive.

Chen Yan was slightly stunned, and then understood that his eldest brother's heart must have an unforgettable story.

"Dangchang!"

Yuan Mu pulled out a dagger and threw it in front of Zhou Yangtian: "You cut yourself, in this way, I will give you the Zhou family and leave a little blood." ”