Wu Fan's original name was Wu FanBack then, Wu Fan's family of four lived in this white tiger town.

Grandfather, grandmother, and mother are all martial arts masters, and he has been practicing martial arts with his family since he was a child.

His father, Wu Junhao, is a local blacksmith who runs a blacksmith shop, and is a professional craftsman, honest and kind.

Because his understanding is not high, his martial arts are mediocre, and he has the strength to strike iron for many years, and he is very afraid of things in order to live a stable life.

Mother Zhang Qiaoying takes care of housework, cooperates with her husband to strike iron, and has a violent personality.

The inheritor of the family's martial arts is pinned on Wu Fan.

It was when Wu Fan was twelve years old and his sister was eight years old.

Among the local bandits who occupy the mountains as kings, a man named Beizhihu stands out and becomes the leader of a house robbery.

There are capable cadres under him, such as Wang Biaohu, who already have hundreds of people.

He forced Wu Junhao to forge a batch of iron weapons, otherwise his blacksmith shop would be burned......

Wu Junhao was forced to be helpless, so he could only swallow his anger and rush to them day and night.

On this day, Wang Biaohu led a large group of his subordinates to pick up the "goods" at the blacksmith shop of Xiao Wu Fan's family.

Wu Junhao watched that Wang Biaohu led a large group of people to move the "goods", but no one paid the money, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop and ask for money.

Wang Biaohu said coldly: "I am protecting you, what money do you want?"

Wu Junhao said patiently: "Our family is working day and night, and you have to give you a little bit of work, right?"

Wang Biao didn't smile at the tiger's skin.

"Lao Tzu's team has just opened, you donate now, and you will not lose in the future. ”

"If you're — don't know how to lift ——?," his eyes showed an eerie and fierce light.

Wu Junhao patiently explained.

"My family makes a living from this. ”

"So many materials, I've used up all my family,"

"The wages will be free, and you will always give the material money, right?"

Wang Biaohu said casually.

"You want it, right?"

"Come here!"

Wu Junhao thought he was going to pay, so he walked over, and he knew that Wang Biaohu raised his hand coldly and slapped him.

Hurry up and quickly clasp your hands together.

"You are bullying people, and the people are complaining, so it's not good for you, right?"

Wang Biaohu flew up and kicked at Wu Junhao.

Wu Junhao let go of his palm and flashed sideways.

Wang Biaohu saw that Wu Junhao didn't dare to fight back, so he pressed step by step, punching and kicking to show off his kung fu on his fists and feet.

Wu Junhao endured step by step, was punched by the opponent in time, kicked it, and just blindly dodged.

Because there were more than 20 people on the other side, all of whom were watching, and the enemy was outnumbered, he didn't dare to make a move easily, but he just chattered and explained while entertaining.

After ten minutes, Wang Biaohu took some advantage, but he couldn't conquer Wu Junhao at all.

Among the bandits, the leader of the group, Bei Zhihu, holding a long big iron rod, beckoned a guy next to him, rushed out, and swung viciously towards Wu Junhao from left to right.

Wu Junhao was attacked from three sides, and a blocking arm was forcibly broken.

Xiao Wu Fan saw that his father was about to be beaten by the group, so he jumped up and joined the fight.

Wu Junhao was helpless, but he still didn't dare to fight back, he was timid, just dodging and protecting Xiao Wu Fan.

The little sister trembled with fright and cried there.

The neighbors next door to the township who came nearby watched and dared not speak out......

During the fight, Xiao Wu Fan bit Beizhihu's arm all of a sudden, no matter how Beizhihu beat him, he didn't let go......

"Ouch-"

Beizhihu was caught off guard, baring his teeth and letting out a strange scream.

At this moment.

The other guy came over with a big iron rod, and was about to poison Xiao Wu Fan.

Wu Junhao was being entangled by Wang Biaohu, who was strong in martial arts, and couldn't get out, seeing this situation, he shouted: "Xiaofan, run!"

Before the words fell, at this moment of distraction, his other foot was forcibly interrupted by Bei Zhihu's big iron rod.

At this time, the mother, grandfather, and grandmother, who were shopping for goods in the small market town, ran back with Wen Xunfei.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qiaoying was anxious, and while taking off her headscarf, she flew up and wrapped the big iron rod in Beizhihu's hand, but with a shake, the big iron rod "swished" and flew out in the air.

Spun and took off his body, like an eagle spreading its wings, the turban rolled up the big iron rod in Wang Biaohu's hand and threw it out.

Bei Zhihu and Wang Biaohu looked at each other, and immediately attacked Xiaofan's mother on both sides.

Zhang Qiaoying dodged, and a towel flew up and down.

After a while, he turned the faces of the two people into pigs' heads.

More than two dozen stunned bandits swarmed up.

Zhang Qiaoying is like entering a no-man's land, treating people like artemisia grass, beating people like walking, and everywhere he goes, the bandits are a large piece.

Grandpa and grandma joined the battle, and after a while, all the bandits had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were lucky to sneak away.

The grandparents hurriedly wrapped and tied the place where Wu Junhao fractured the bone, and applied ancestral bone injury medicine.

Wu Junhao and Zhang Qiaoying argued endlessly and complained to each other:

Zhang Qiaoying complained about her husband, she was timid and afraid, she should have decisively refused at that time, she shouldn't have accepted the other party's business, and now she almost let the bandits hurt Xiaofan.

Wu Junhao complained about his wife, only cared about the momentary pleasure, and fought hard, and the other party would definitely not give up.

The husband and wife discussed coming and going, but this White Tiger Town couldn't stay anymore and decided to go away.

But Wu Junhao has broken his hands and feet, and he can't recover in half a month, what should I do?

I can only wait, clean up and clean up at home.

The family no longer dares to go out casually, and asks the neighbor next door to help buy groceries.

On a dark and windy night, Zhang Qiaoying suddenly heard a strange noise outside the window, got up, opened the window lightly, and smelled the smell of mixed oil.

Then a sneaky figure flashed by, secretly screaming, "Not good!" and hurriedly woke up her husband and children.

Wu Junhao was afraid of his wife, so he couldn't help his temperament, and he wanted to fight again, and told her to lead the child to hide in the dirt pit.

The mother and son hid in the dirt pit, opened a few bricks, and could directly see all the movements in the courtyard, and watched Wu Junhao come to the courtyard with a cane under his arm.

It's just that the courtyard door has been opened, and when I look around, I find that there are many figures lying on the wall.

Bei Zhihu led more than a hundred bandits to surround the blacksmith shop, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ming people don't do dark things, the main thing, please stand up and speak!"

At this time, Wang Biaohu led two bandits with latte guys in his hand, walked in, and said viciously: "I don't know how to lift! ”

Father Wu Junhao judged the situation and sighed.

"The rest of the blades, spears, and daggers are in the warehouse, and I will give them to you, and I don't want a penny. ”

"Hey......

Beizhihu let out a maniacal laugh and walked into the courtyard from the outside.

"You've finally figured it out. ”

The conversation changed gloomily and said: "It's late! You took the lead in disobeying the payment of protection money, and also connived at other merchants to refuse to pay, which has a bad impact and is an unforgivable crime!"

Wang Biaohu shouted: "You immediately call out your wife and your little rabbit cub! Apologize to our boss and kowtow and beg for mercy!"

Wu Qi said this, a little choked.

Ah Lai hurriedly poured water for his teacup.

Wu Xi took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued his old past......