"Auntie, your son Xiaoyong, came to see you!"

Zhiyuan held the horse in one hand and the knife in his hand, stood in front of Hua Jiao, and asked in a low voice.

The wind was cold, and at this moment, except for the sound of the wind, there was no response in the sedan chair.

Zhiyuan frowned, and swept the anxious crowd around him with cold eyes, he knew that time was running out.

He had heard of how cruel these people were.

Just now he struck first, his hand raised and fell, and he caught them off guard, he cut off the horse's head, and he could deter them for the time being, but after a long time, they relieved themselves, and they would pounce like wolves, devouring their two brothers, and there were no bones left.

Seven-Eyed Bridge, Biandan Mountain, the murderous name is outside, he doesn't dare to delay!

He, after all, is just a child, one person and one knife, not enough to make these people afraid.

"Xiao Yong, you come down!" Zhiyuan glanced at Zheng Yong on horseback and said in a low voice, "Whether she recognizes you or not, it's her business!" What should be done, you've done it! ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Yong jumped down and walked towards the sedan chair tremblingly.

At this moment, in the crowd, almost everyone was eager to try, carrying a flat burden, and took a step forward.

"Who dares to move!" Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows coldly, protected Zheng Yong behind him, and pointed his long knife at the white horse's head, "This is the model, whoever wants to die, just come!" ”

"Xiao Yong, what do you have to say, just say to your grandma, here, there is me!" Zhiyuan shouted.

With Zhiyuan's loud shout, everyone glanced at the long knife in his hand, and then at the white horse that was separated from the end of the tail, paused, and hesitated.

"Mom!" Zheng Yong burst into tears, trembling his hands, and lifted the sedan curtain.

In the sedan chair, a beautiful face was revealed.

"Mom!" Zheng Yong exclaimed lightly.

He finally saw his mother, this is the mother he has been thinking about for a long time, this is the mother he has been looking for for a year, he really saw her.

She hasn't changed.

In addition to cutting off her long hair, she is now dressed in a Miao dress, shining silver, and beautiful.

"Mom!" Zheng Yong wanted to move forward, he wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry, he had been looking for her for a long, long time.

However, he kept shouting, and the charming woman in front of him remained indifferent and did not respond.

"Mom, I'm Xiao Yong, your son! Why don't you speak! Zheng Yong cried and stretched his hand forward.

However, the next moment, the motionless woman stretched out her slender hand and blocked Zheng Yong's hand.

"Where did you come from, wild child, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not your mother!"

The woman finally spoke, and the cold voice suddenly knocked Zheng Yong's surging heart to the bottom.

"Original...... I'm a wild child! Zheng Yong's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he staggered back.

At this moment, the warm and strong hand that has been holding his back.

"You still have my brother!" Zhiyuan came to Zheng Yong's side and said in a deep voice.

"You're beautiful, but your heart is too cold!" Zhiyuan stared at the woman in the sedan chair and said, "He didn't come to join you, and he won't delay your beautiful marriage, is it so difficult to call your son?" You don't deserve to be a mother at all! ”

Hearing this, the woman bit her lower lip lightly and did not speak.

"Brother Yuan, don't say it!" Zheng Yong wiped away his tears and laughed miserably, "I recognized the wrong person!" ”

"Xiao Yong!" Zhiyuan was dumbfounded!

"Brother Yuan, I really admit my mistake!" Zheng Yong glanced at the woman in the sedan chair, "She's not my mother!" Brother Yuan, take me away, I want to go home! ”

"Good! Let's go home! Zhiyuan took a deep look at the delicate woman and helped Zheng Yong onto the horse.

"Want to go?" At this moment, a sneer came, this was the young man who had just been cut off the horse by Zhiyuan, "You blocked my kiss road, cut my horse, and talked nonsense to my bride, just left?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhiyuan said coldly.

"How?"

The young man's face was distorted, "Two little things, immediately kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes, I'm angry, let you go!" ”

"In my life, I don't kneel to the sky, I don't kneel to the ground, I only kneel to my parents and elders! What are you that want me to kneel? "Zhiyuan stood with his sword crossed, his head held high, and he was not afraid.

"Good!" The young man gritted his teeth and waved his big hand, "Give me a stick to kill!" ”

"Don't!" A panicked voice came, and the woman in the sedan chair suddenly ran out, stretched out her hands, and protected Zhiyuan and Zheng Yong behind her, "They're just children, you let them go!" ”

"Xiaoqing! Miao Qingqing! The young man's face instantly became extremely ugly, "This evil seed, it is really your son, I believe in you so much, I feel sorry for you!" ”

"Nope! He's not my son! The woman said, suddenly crying, "They're just children, you can let them go!" ”

"Don't worry! Your son, I don't move him! ”

The young man said in a cold voice, pointing at Zhiyuan, "But that bastard, he must kneel on the ground to make amends!" ”

"Why are you still stunned, call me, a little kid, what are you afraid of him doing?" The young man shouted.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the crowd around him, like a tide, rushed towards Zhiyuan.

"Even if you die, pull a few cushions!"

Zhiyuan raised his long knife, and the bloody battle was about to break out.

"Bang!" At this moment, a gunshot rang out, piercing the sky.

Everyone stood up and looked in the direction of the gunshot.

It was a man, sword-eyed and tall, who stepped out of a small car.

Beside him, there was a charming and touching woman, smiling and smiling, holding his arm, followed by two young men, holding a saber in their hands.

"Who said he was a mongrel? Who made him kneel down to make amends? Who is going to beat him to death? ”

The man shouted, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, his voice shook through the mountains, and he stepped on the seven-hole bridge.

Everyone, in an instant, their faces changed abruptly.

Wu ...... Wu Banglong! An old man said in a trembling voice.

"What?" When the young man with the red flower heard the sound, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

"He is Wu Banglong, Ancheng Yiba, Wu Banglong ......" The crowd disturbed, watching the domineering man coming slowly, everyone couldn't help but retreat and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Suddenly, the domineering man, his steps quickened, like a gust of wind, and flashed in front of the young man who was paralyzed on the ground.

He looked down at him, condescending.

"Did you say he's a mongrel?" The man lifted the young man up, slapped him in the mouth, and slapped him away.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and a tooth spurted out of the young man's mouth.

"Did you want him to kneel down and make amends?" The man said, slapping it away again.

"You're going to beat him to death?" The man shouted, and his hand suddenly pinched the young man's throat.

"Bang!" The body of the young man, smashed to the ground.

Suddenly, dust rose everywhere.

The young man was smashed to pieces, and before he could react, a huge black shadow covered most of his face, and before he lost consciousness, he knew that it was a foot.

"Bang!" The young man was kicked away and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, no one dared to come forward.

"A bunch of dogs, how can you move my son?" Wu Banglong glanced around with cold eyes, and finally, his gaze fell on Zhiyuan.

"Bastard, I told you to study hard, but you are out of luck, and even Lao Tzu's knife dares to play with it!" Wu Banglong came to Zhiyuan, slapped Zhiyuan in the face, and then took Zhiyuan's knife in his hand.

Zhiyuan didn't say a word, silently bypassed, and came to Zheng Yong's side: "If you have anything to say, just say it!" ”

"It's gone!" Zheng Yong recovered from the shock, shook his head, looked at Miao Qingqing, and said gloomily, "I originally wanted to ask her why she abandoned me, but now, I know without asking!" Brother Yuan, let's go home! ”

"Good!" Zhiyuan didn't look at Wu Banglong, jumped up, jumped on horseback, and walked away.

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"Bastard boy, it's been three years, and you still don't want to talk to me!" Wu Banglong gritted his teeth.

"Son, mom is sorry for you, you have to be fine!" Miao Qingqing looked at Zheng Yong's back, gradually disappeared into a mountain range, and whispered.

"Say it! How to solve this matter! Wu Banglong glanced around, "Today, if there is no explanation, I will step on your Biandan Mountain!" ”

"Brother Long, it's easy to say! Say! Why don't you go to the stockade and sit down? An old man stepped forward and laughed.

"Good! I haven't been here for half a year, so it's better to go sit and sit! Otherwise, some people have forgotten who I am Wu Banglong! ”

Wu Banglong waved his hand and walked towards the village.

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"Brother Yuan, is that person ......" In a mountain forest, Zheng Yong asked cautiously.

"Who else could it be?" Zhiyuan said indifferently, "My family is a dead old man!" ”

"That'...... Will he ...... then" Zheng Yong's voice was very low, and his eyes dodged.

"Don't worry!" Zhiyuan patted Zheng Yong's shoulder, "My business, he rarely cares, there is one more person in the family to take care of grandma, he is so shirking his responsibility, it's too late to be happy, he won't drive you away!" ”

"Brother Yuan, she really doesn't recognize me!" Zheng Yong said gloomily.

"She didn't deny you just now, she was here to protect you!" Zhiyuan comforted, "Also, your aunt was abducted and sold, and she has a knot, you have to give her a little time!" ”

"Really? Brother Yuan! Zheng Yong shook Zhiyuan's shoulders and became excited.

"What mother in the world doesn't care for her child?" Zhiyuan said, "She keeps saying that she doesn't recognize you, coldly, in fact, she is worried about you in her heart!" ”

"That's ......" Zheng Yong smiled, and the next moment, his face changed, "Then she...... Will it be ......"

"Don't worry!" Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Although the old man is a bastard, he is still very reliable in doing things, since you are my brother, you are half of his son, he didn't speak just now, he recognized you, he won't ignore your grandma, he can solve it, no one dares to bully your grandma!" ”

"Her marriage has been disrupted by us, and it seems that it can't be done, so it's okay, that man is not a good person!"

"That'...... Brother Yuan, what should we do now? Zheng Yong was happy.

"What else can you do, get on the horse and go home!" Zhiyuan laughed, hugged Zheng Yong on horseback, and rode away against the wind.

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