Wang Debiao has the heart to kill Yin Ziqing at this time, so he will provoke the head of the little ancestor of the Lu family without dying, how dare he say that it is his own person, doesn't this make him kill himself?

"No, little one...... I don't know him. Wang Debiao hurriedly cleared up his relationship with Yin Ziqing, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he supported Lu Fengnian, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it dry.

Lu Fengnian squinted at Wang Debiao with cold eyes, then looked at the entourage who fell to the ground and covered his head, and sneered at Yin Ziqing.

"Boy, you wait. Lu Fengnian's anger rose again, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and he forcibly endured it back; staring at Yin Ziqing tightly, it seemed that he wanted to engrave his face in his heart, he was a dignified Lu family, and today he was planted in the hands of a young man, how could this be tolerated?

If it weren't for his father's saying that he had invited a master to clear his pulse and let him go home early to prepare for entering the Qingxuanmen, he would have asked someone to kill this young man now.

Secretly holding a grudge in his heart, Lu Fengnian snorted with a straight face, shook off Wang Debiao's arm, walked out of the inn, gritted his teeth and climbed into his foal and rushed home.

Wang Debiao looked at Lu Fengnian's distant back, and his heart was extremely flustered, and what should these two Lu family followers do? One was half-dead on the ground, and the other was lying motionless on the street, and it was estimated that they were all out of breath.

Angry from the heart, suddenly with a black face, gritted his teeth and walked towards Yin Ziqing, pointed at him with trembling fingers and scolded angrily: "Get out! Get out! Don't give Lao Tzu bad luck here!"

He should have caught Yin Ziqing and beaten him up now, and then escorted him to the Lu family to apologize, but looking at the injuries of the entourage, it is estimated that this kid is not simple, so he can only let him leave the inn quickly, and he can find a way to get out.

Yin Ziqing glanced at the bangs who were sitting on the ground unconscious against the counter, looked at Wang Debiao's angry eyes and didn't speak, slapped the Lu family's entourage who was holding his head on the ground, knocked him unconscious, and dragged him out of the inn, and by the way, the one lying on the street was also taken away.

Everyone watched the young man drag the two people away, the original diners suddenly stood up and scattered, with the sound of footsteps, the inn became very quiet again, several shopkeepers also hurriedly helped up their bangs at this time, and Wang Debiao stood in place with a gloomy face.

On the other side, Yin Ziqing had already dragged the two of them into the alley, sat down against the wall, and looked at the two lying in front of him.

The attendants who were kicked out of the street by him were only in a deep coma, and they were not dead, so leave them here.

It's just that what should I do with my food for the past two days?

Yin Ziqing touched his somewhat shriveled stomach, thinking that he should have asked Wang Debiao for some wages just now, although he didn't know if he would give it to him......

With a long breath, Yin Ziqing looked up at the clear blue sky, and his mind flew back to the mountain for a while.

"Shouldn't I come out?"

"Why should I come out?"

Yin Ziqing lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Become a cultivator, and then what?"

Then you get stronger, but what do you do when you get stronger?

Yin Ziqing's pupils were at a loss, what did he want?

Looking at the sky, the young man's heart became melancholy.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A big hand suddenly appeared in Yin Ziqing's field of vision, and it looked like an unkempt and sloppy uncle.

The shabby clothes on his body and that face were a little more embarrassed than when he first arrived in Nancheng, Yin Ziqing retracted his gaze and ignored it, he had actually felt someone walking into the alley just now.

"Hey, why don't you ignore people?" The sloppy uncle saw that Yin Ziqing ignored him, and he didn't care, so he sat next to him with a smile.

Yin Ziqing spread out his palm, clenched his fist, and felt the blow that had just hit the face of the Lu family's entourage, and felt inexplicably a sense of solidity in his heart.

If you become stronger, you can do more of what you want to do, right?

Will he be feared like the Lu family?

Raising his palm, the sun blocking the sky, and the sunlight that flowed from between his fingers made Yin Ziqing's gaze have some more brilliance. Perhaps, by then, we will have our own answer.

But can your body survive until then?

The sloppy uncle on the side squinted at the corners of Yin Ziqing's slightly upturned mouth, and didn't bother him anymore, just watched quietly.

On the other side, the Lu family.

Lu Fengnian rushed to the house, banged heavily on the wooden door, and suddenly a sharp voice came from inside and asked, "Who?

"Open the door to Lao Tzu!" Lu Fengnian shouted loudly, now even the servants in the family have such a long face?

The wooden door opened immediately, and the woman in cloth clothes saw that the person who knocked on the door was her own young master, and immediately lowered her head and said timidly: "The slave should die, I don't know if it's the young master......"

"Get out!"

Lu Fengnian scolded angrily, ignored the women, strode into the door, and walked towards the lobby, according to the agreement, his father and the master were waiting for him in the lobby at this time.

Lu Fengnian's face turned dark, and he originally wanted to make a sum of money first and then come back to let the master pass through, but he didn't expect that he had planted a big heel this time.

Quickly walked to the front of the lobby door, there were really two people sitting in the hall, his father was talking happily with a Taoist priest dressed in purple, standing in front of the hall door, raising his hand and bowing and saying: "The child returns late, I hope my father will punish him." ”

Lu Yuan in the hall saw his son coming back, and immediately beckoned Lu Fengnian to come in, he was such an only son, he loved him very much, otherwise he would not have spared a lot of money to hire the purple-clothed Taoist priest next to him to pass his pulse, thinking in his heart, Lu Yuan couldn't help but glance at the Taoist priest.

The purple-clothed Taoist priest noticed Lu Yuan's gaze, smiled slightly and said, "Master Lu, it seems that before the pulse is opened, I still have to heal the little young master." ”

"Heal, how can you say this?" Lu Yuan heard the words of the purple-clothed Taoist priest, and was puzzled in his heart, looked at his son, and found that Lu Fengnian was walking slightly bent over at this time, and his face was like earth, and his lips were a little pale.

Lu Yuan immediately frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

On the periphery of this southern city, he Lu Yuan can also be regarded as the number one person, with all these years of dealing with some unclean things for the people above, as well as scavenging oil and water from below, and gradually establishing the Lu family, could it be that there are still people who don't know each other and find trouble with him?

Lu Fengnian hurriedly replied: "Today, the child went to Wang Debiao's Fuju Inn and was beaten by a small student. After speaking, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Debiao, where did he get the guts? What about those followers?" Knowing that his son was actually beaten by others, Lu Yuan's face turned dark, and his fingers lightly tapped on the wooden chair.

"I was beaten up by that little student. ”

"A bunch of rubbish!"