There was a torrential rain in Huaicheng, and the dark clouds above rushed in, and the sky changed properly.

"Speak again......" Ma Dachang's voice trembled.

In front of him, the children of the family headed by Long Xiaobo originally went to the Huaicheng Commercial Building to curry favor with Qiao Feng, but he didn't expect that the grandson of the dignified grassland king Qiao Baye was actually deprived of a leg by Chen Fu.

"The Qiao family is young...... was broken by Chen Fu and broke a leg. "Long Xiaobo is submissive.

"Good thing!" Long Deng was ecstatic, he thought very simply, that little gentleman was bound to be retaliated against by Qiao Baye, and in this way, Huaicheng would restore order.

Unfortunately, he thought too simply.

I have to say that Ma Dachang is still a person with eyesight, and after listening to Long Xiaobo's words, his body couldn't help but paralyze and fell heavily on the chair.

"Woe to you. In this way, we, the families of Huaicheng, will inevitably be affected by the pond fish......"

Qiao Baye's temper is well-known for protecting his shortcomings, his grandson was broken in Huaicheng, not to mention the murderer, these large and small families in Huaicheng may not be able to escape responsibility.

"When the time comes, push that little gentleman out, maybe Eighth Master Qiao won't blame us?"

Hearing this, Ma Dachang shook his head, and then gritted his teeth, "The matter is too big, even if Chen Fu's little things are cleaned up, it will not be able to resolve Qiao Baye's anger, and we will inevitably be affected!" ”

"That damn little piece of waste!" Long Deng suddenly understood what Ma Dachang meant.

Ma Dachang has already made up his mind, if Qiao Baye really comes to Huaicheng in person, then he must put his posture to the lowest, hoping that Qiao Baye can open the net.

......

Six or seven people stood in the wooden pavilion of the Chen family's ancestral house.

Lin Zhenxiao kept looking at the poster, while desperately looking up at Li Minai in front of him.

Yes! It's really the maid I want.

What a son-in-law! Lin Zhenxiao raised his head, and tears burst into his eyes.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the bed first." Lin Zhenxiao laughed.

Li Mina's face was shocked, and she hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid this obscene little old man.

Chen Fu's mouth twitched, the matter was too coincidental, he couldn't explain it, it was estimated that his old father-in-law really thought that he had helped him pull the maid.

"Lao Lin, don't get excited, you want to go wrong." Chen Fu kept glancing, not only Li Meina, but also Yan Zi.

This old man who doesn't repair it also takes people to recognize the bed with his mouth closed.

Lin Zhenxiao is not a fool, after seeing Chen Fu and Lin Shan'er's eyes, he laughed dryly, "You misunderstood me, I mean to prepare a guest room and see if the guests like it." ”

Chen Fu sighed, no matter what, you are a dignified Wuyue Sword Venerable, and you are about to look like an idiot old man.

Knowing that he was making a fool of himself, Lin Zhenxiao glared at Chen Fu, then snorted and moved to the side obediently.

Chen ...... Young Master Chen, Qiao Feng is the grandson of the Eighth Master of the Prairie King, and he will definitely come to take revenge......" Until now, when Yan Zi and Chen Fu talked, their faces would turn red inexplicably.

It's a pity that he married a wife, and the girl with a long sword on her back was a little weird, but she was born extremely beautiful and had a docile temper.

I guess he liked it a lot.

Facing Chen Fu's eyes, Yan Zi lowered his head and sighed secretly.

"It's a bit tricky." Zhou Atuo had just taken out the three bullets, his body was wrapped in bandages, and he didn't forget to hold a cigar, and after hearing the conversation, he interjected.

Compared with the Wei family's sword immortals, although Qiao Baye is inferior, the power he can mobilize is estimated to be terrifying.

Zhou Atuo was not cowardly, but felt that Chen Fu was necessary, so he left Huaicheng temporarily.

Even if the strength of the entire Huaicheng is combined, it will definitely not be Qiao Baye's opponent.

"When he comes, I'll beat him!" Lin Zhenxiao finally had a chance to interject.

Naturally, no one cared about the little old man's words.

Chen Fu closed his eyes.

Even now, he has never regretted it, at that time, Qiao Feng plotted against Zhou Atuo, and he should not have forgiven him.

Why? Why can Qiao Baye's grandson kill people with his own hands, and he just scraps one of his legs, and the whole world thinks that he should be punished.

Is there a kind of prince and general Xiangning? At the beginning, Qiao Baye was just a small local leader like Zhou Atuo.

Now is the season of fertile water and grass, Huaicheng thousands of miles up, full of green and lush.

The remaining few worshippers of the Qiao family did their duty, and in less than a day and a half, they sent the young master Qiao, who was unconscious and half dead, back to the grassland.

Of course, the best choice should be to send to the hospital first, but in the eyes of the Qiao family, this is not safe, if it is delayed in the hospital, what should Chen Fu do if he has murderous intentions?

After calling the Qiao family's compound, Lao Xianfeng hired a doctor to care along the way at a high price, and hurried back all the way.

Qiao Baye sat silently on the sheepskin mat, and his face swelled with fierceness.

How many years have passed, even the people of Yandu dare not do this to themselves, what is the origin of that thing called Chen Fu? Or rather, who gave the dog guts?

Hearing the sound of rapid brakes, Qiao Baye raised his head, drank a glass of mare's milk wine, and walked out with steady steps.

Thousands of Qiao family worship, after hearing that the Qiao family had broken their legs, they had already rushed to the fastest speed, at this moment, they were densely gathered on the side, as long as Qiao Baye spoke, these people would immediately rush to Huaicheng and try everything to kill Chen Fu.

Qiao Feng was carried out of the car, and his right leg drooped down softly, making Qiao Baye look hideous.

In the courtyard of the Qiao family, there are few men, and among the juniors, except for Qiao Feng, there is only one born idiot left, so no matter what Qiao Feng does, as long as his surname is Qiao, then Qiao Baye will protect him to death.

Originally, I thought that this trip out, with more than a dozen offerings, coupled with his reputation as the king of the grassland, no one would dare to break ground for Tai Sui, who knows......

"Tell me about it." Qiao Baye spoke, low and hoarse.

The old worshipper in the lead crawled over tremblingly and knelt down in front of Qiao Baye.

"The subordinate guards are unfavorable, please punish the eighth master."

Qiao Baye lowered his head, glanced lightly at the severed finger of his right hand and did not speak.

The old worshipper breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "Eighth Master, there are two people this time, one is the underground dragon head of Huaicheng, called Zhou Atuo, who should practice the fists and feet of the same vein, and the shots are domineering and neat, and there is a vague seven-point fire. Another...... It's called Chen Fu, listening to those children of the family in Huaicheng, he may be a waste, but he moves quickly, and the right leg of the eldest young master is the one he stepped on......."

The offering sound is getting quieter and quieter.

Qiao Baye couldn't help but sneer, "You will also believe what those wastes say?" If Chen Fu is really a waste material, a dragon crossing the river, why would he be willing to use it for him? ”

Most of the righteousness is a dog slaughterer, and a reckless person like Zhou Atuo has always been the most difficult to tame, and being able to protect Chen Fu is enough to see his loyalty.

I have to say that Qiao Baye is indeed extraordinary, in a word, this is at least much more powerful than those so-called families in Longdeng.

The old worshipper bowed his head to the ground and did not dare to say a word.

"Shhh At this time, Qiao Feng suddenly woke up, couldn't help baring his teeth in pain, exhaled a cool breath, and then his whole face was red, holding his right leg and roaring.

The doctor who was nursing all the way was startled, and just as he was about to get closer, he was held by the crazy Qiao Feng with both hands and twisted it fiercely.

Click.

The doctor died in a meadow in a foreign land.

"Grandpa! I'm going to kill him! Kill his whole family! Qiao Feng roared.

This leg has always been ruined, and more importantly, the grandson of the dignified Qiao Eighth Master was broken outside, and this shame was enough to make Qiao Feng almost crazy.

"Eighth master! Let's go to Tiger Word Hall! ”

"Eagle Hall, please fight!"

"If the wolf hall goes, he will definitely slash the enemy!"

Qiao Baye raised his hand and pointed to the few offerings that came back with Qiao Feng, and a few people next to him instantly understood, jumped up, held a dagger in their hands, and advanced like ghosts.

Several offerings, their necks dripping with blood, collapsed weakly on the ground.

Except for the shivering old worship.

"You have a broken finger, the rules of the steppe people, a broken tail finger, a dead grudge, you can't die."

"My son and grandson of Qiao Ba, surnamed Qiao, have always only been able to bully others, and it is not the turn of others to bully each other."

"I'll go myself." Qiao Baye stared, his gaze was extremely far away, as if he was about to pass through the vast grassland.

The Prairie King, after two days, left the Prairie.