"Qu Daxia," the owner of the Jin Zhuang hesitated for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and pulled out a stiff smile at Qu Li: "My second brother was indeed killed last night, and my son is also anxious to help his second uncle avenge, so ......"

"Oh?" Zhao Xihe asked with a serious face: "Is the owner of the Jin Village saying that we have something to do with the death of your second brother?" I, Kunlun Zhao Xihe, plus Senior Brother Wudang Qu, and the Ink Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sect, three people and three sects, and two girls, how many of us came to Guzhu Town to kill your brother? ”

"How...... How could it be ......" The face of the owner of the Jin Zhuang was even more embarrassed: "But the child is ...... now"

"So what does the owner of the gold village want?" Qu Li asked coldly: "My sister is being molested, do you want me to pretend not to see?" ”

"That's it, you're too heavy, aren't you?" Mrs. Jin was still indignant: "My son is ...... now Now ......"

"Madame, you don't need to say this in front of us." Yan Jingyu, who had not said a word for a long time, stood up: "It's better to keep it in front of the martial arts alliance leader when he evaluates it." ”

"Yes!" Mo Wuying stretched his waist and stood up: "Master Jin Zhuang quickly decides, if you want to take revenge now, hurry up and let the horse come over, we will accompany you, otherwise don't delay your work blindly, after a long delay here, Xiao Taozi is afraid that she is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, and she may be able to rush back to Jinling today if she sets off early!" ”

The owner of the Jin Zhuang stared at Mo Wuying for a long time, and finally turned around and commanded the entourage behind him: "Go!" ”

"Sir!" Mrs. Jin stomped her foot anxiously, and she reached out to get the long knife hanging from her waist, but was quickly pinched by the hand of the owner of the Jin Village.

"I say go!" The owner of the gold village stared directly at his wife, and his thin face showed a little gloomy. Mrs. Kim stared into his eyes, and after a moment she turned and walked out as if she had given up.

The black-clothed man in the inn Hulala followed the owner and wife of the Jin Zhuang and all retreated, Qian Qian stretched out his head to look out, and saw that Mrs. Jin had walked far away, and he was still unwillingly looking back in the direction of the inn.

"Master, why do you want to do this!" Mrs. Jin, who was dragged all the way forward by her husband, felt that she couldn't spit out a breath of stuffy breath in her chest, which made her panic.

"We're at fault for this!" The owner of the Jin Zhuang replied in a deep voice: "Who told your precious son to go out to tune the opera sister!" ”

"There were only five of them! We don't have to fight hard! Mrs. Jin unwillingly clenched the long knife on her waist: "This is Guzhu Town, and I have a large number of people in Guzhu Villa, even if they are strong in martial arts, they are invincible with two fists and four hands." ”

"So what?" The owner of the Jin Village turned his head and glared at Mrs. Jin sharply: "So you want me to pay the entire Lonely Bamboo Villa to fight with them?" What if you win? If you leave them behind today, do you think the Wudang Sect will give up? Will Kunlun give up? The pursuit of the Cold Moon Sect has terrified the entire Jianghu, do you want to try it? ”

"But what about my son?" Mrs. Jin was about to cry: "What will Feng'er do in the future!" ”

"He's a wreck!" The owner of the Jin Zhuang turned his head away from looking at his wife's face: "There is no need to compensate our entire Guzhu Villa for him, we don't have more than one son for him." ”

"Woo woo," Mrs. Jin finally cried, she tugged at the sleeve of her husband's robe and looked at a loss: "I'm not reconciled! ”

"What if you are unwilling? Who called your son so ignorant! The owner of the Jin Zhuang reprimanded coldly: "I kept telling you not to get used to him like this, but you just won't listen!" As I said earlier, if we continue like this, sooner or later we will cause trouble. What's the use of complaining now! You remember it for me, don't go out and make trouble for me!" The death of the second child has not been investigated yet, and there are not many incidents! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you! ”

"Yes......" replied Mrs. King sobbed.

………………

Qian Qian felt that they had picked up a big bargain. The murder of the younger brother of the owner of Lone Bamboo Villa was inexplicably cleared of suspicion, this should be the effect of the collective bonus of the male supporting aura, right?! A normal person would not believe that Qu Li, Mo Wuying and Zhao Xihe ran to Guzhu Town to form a group to kill the second master of Guzhu Villa, coupled with Jinfeng, a child who died like this, it seems that Qian Qian and their group of people are extremely arrogant.

It's so good, it's good! Qian Qian thought with satisfaction, it seems that the strength of the team is still very important! It seems that making friends should also be regarded as the first guiding principle of mixing rivers and lakes, as the saying goes, many friends have many roads, this sentence is especially reasonable in the martial arts plane, not to mention anything else, there are many friends, at least take advantage of group fights!

Leaving Guzhu Town, Qu Li and Mo Wuying, who knew a lot in his heart, had nothing to say, but Zhao Xihe looked a little regretful, and he sighed a little for Qian Qian: "It's really bad luck, Xiao Taozi finally came all the way to see Guzhu Qingjiang, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he didn't enjoy the scenery, and he was angry in vain." ”

"The Martial Arts Conference, Guzhu Villa will definitely send someone to participate, right?" Qian Qian asked, "Will the owner's wife really go to sue for comment?" ”

Qian Qian herself is not afraid that Mrs. Jin will go to the martial arts league to sue, she is mainly worried that if Guzhu Villa refuses to give up and make trouble in an occasion where people in the rivers and lakes are concentrated in the martial arts conference, Yan Jingyu will be exposed to the public eye too early, she looks too similar to Jun Sisi, there are not a few chivalrous people who have seen the first beauty in martial arts back then, but I am afraid that it will attract the attention of people with a heart.

"Don't worry!" Qu Li thought that Qian Qian was worried about causing trouble, so he hurriedly smiled and comforted her: "We take care of this matter, Jin Feng is teasing you, Mo Wuying and Senior Brother Zhao are both witnesses, even if Guzhu Villa sues the Wulin League, it is useless." We didn't ask for Jinfeng's life, which is already considered mercy to our subordinates, if the master and his old man are here, I'm afraid Jinfeng won't be able to live at that time. ”

"Senior Brother Qu is right." Zhao Xihe also nodded with a serious face: "The most taboo thing for a woman to walk in the rivers and lakes outside is this kind of thing, when she encounters a woman with a violent temper, there is one or two points of disrespect in the words of others, and it is not uncommon to use a knife and a gun at that time." And Jinfeng's words and deeds are taboo, we killed him at that time, even if it makes trouble with the Wulin League, it can only be said that the bishop of Guzhu Villa has no way, no one will criticize you Little Peach, don't worry. ”

"Brother didn't lie to you, did he? Senior Brother Zhao has said so, don't worry about it. This is ......" Qu Li smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Qian Qian's head, but he just put his hand on Qian Qian's head and noticed that something was wrong.

"What is this?" Qu Li's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared closely at the frugal hosta on Qian Qian's head: "Little peach, who gave you this hairpin?" ”

"I gave it." Before Qian Qian could speak, Yan Jingyu on the side took over: "What?" Do you have an opinion? ”

"Why don't you talk about credit!" Qu Li glared at Yan Jingyu angrily like a fighting: "We said yes before going down the mountain!" Can't drag my sister down! You haven't taken care of your own business yet, you ......"

"How?" Yan Jingyu interrupted Qu Li's words without showing weakness: "If you give it, you will give it, sooner or later!" I'm going to take the little peach home now, and you're going to stop it too? Don't do useless things! ”

"Bastard!" Qu Li was grinding his teeth in front of Yan Jingyu, and it seemed that he was going to fight with Yan Jingyu as if he was on Wudang Mountain, and Zhao Xihe on the side hurriedly frowned and stopped Qu Li when he saw this: "Senior Brother Qu, what are you doing." Miss Liu is a woman, how can she be treated like this. ”

"Poof...... Hahahaha! Mo Wuying, who had watched the play for a long time, finally couldn't help but smile and leaned back.