"Uncle Tianke!!"

Wei Mo looked at the man poking his head out of the shack and screamed in surprise.

He thought that everyone might have already returned to the city, and they must be in a hurry to deal with the Lin family's intrigues. Or, when they look for themselves and can't find him, they think he's dead.

In short, no one should be looking for him at this time. But he didn't expect to see his relatives here, and his excitement was beyond words.

He thought that Wei Mo was dead, but he was filled with grief and despair, and he thought to himself countless times: "I didn't take good care of Wei Mo, how can I be worthy of my eldest brother?" ”

Well, now that Wei Mo is still alive, his heart is almost as heavy as a mountain, and he is instantly light and refreshed.

He stumbled to Wei Mo's side, slapped him on the shoulder with both hands, and said with tears in his eyes, "Good boy!"

Three words are enough to say everything.

Wei Mo was as excited as he was, but soon the boy noticed something unusual.

"Uncle Tianke, why are you so pale, why are you injured?" Wei Mo asked in surprise, before the words fell, Wei Tianke's body pounced forward, and if it wasn't for Wei Mo's support, he would have fallen.

Wei Tianke reluctantly made a smile: "I'm fine, Wei Mo, come and see this senior." ”

He led Wei Mo to the crazy beggar, who had been standing more than a foot away when his uncle and nephew were reunited just now, sometimes picking his buttocks, sometimes scratching his scalp, and looking at a loss. Seeing that Wei Tianke brought Wei Mo to thank him, especially Wei Mo's face was strange and strange, and his eyes were sharp to look at him, his heart was sudden, sudden, thud, beating wildly, and his heart was inexplicably weak.

"No, no, it's not ......" The mad beggar waved his hand and turned to flee.

"Hey!" Wei Mo let go of his hand, letting Wei Tianke stand firmly, and he jumped to the front with an arrow, stretched out his hand to block the path of the crazy beggar, and said with a smile, "This senior, since he has done a good deed, how can he not leave his name!"

"Hey, good thing? I didn't do a good thing. The crazy beggar began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, "It's a nice day today, I'm going home to sleep." ”

"Isn't this your home?" Wei Mo raised his chin and stared at him with narrowed eyes, "Could it be that your home is under the bridge in Qinghua City?"

Wei Tianke looked at the two of them a little confused, gradually saw the doorway, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mo'er, do you know this senior?"

"Hmph, I know, I don't know too much~" Wei Mo snorted, "Uncle Tianke, why does the Lin family frequently find fault with us? Who do you think gave me that thing?"

Although the black silver shovel handle was a good thing, it brought disaster to Wei Mo and the Wei family, and Wei Mo knew this too well in his heart. When the strength is not strong enough, the treasure is a disaster.

Through this incident, Wei Mo strengthened his belief to become stronger.

Wei Tianke raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Mo incredulously, and then at the crazy beggar.

"You mean, he?" Wei Tianke also looked at the crazy beggar.

The mad beggar blushed, and of course, under the black face, the change in his face was not noticeable.

"What's you, me, him, everyone's good friends, hehe!" the crazy beggar slapped him.

Wei Mo took out the handle of the black silver shovel and threw it in front of him with a bang: "Pay it back! And you must come forward to help our family solve this trouble!"

Wei Tianke's heart shrank suddenly, as if he was being pinched fiercely by a big cold hand.

He had long known that the mad beggar was not an ordinary person, he could save him from the brink of death, and he still built a shack here, he was definitely a strong man above the second order. But he didn't expect that this strong man actually had a black silver shovel handle!

Could it be that he used to be ...... Wei Tianke's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the unlikely possibility, and he felt too incredible.

Just kidding, the titled powerhouse, which one is not a beautiful scenery, powerful, majestic in front of people, and noble in the back? And this one, a sloppy crazy beggar, and a titled powerhouse can't fight together.

The black silver shovel rolled to the mad beggar's feet, and when it touched his toes, he screamed and jumped to the side as if he had been bitten by a snake.

"It's not mine, don't give me back!" cried the mad beggar.

Hiss!

The little python couldn't stand it anymore, raised its head from Wei Mo's wrist, and shook its head at the crazy beggar with his teeth bared and shook his tail.

The appearance of the crazy beggar surprised Wei Tianke, but when he saw the little python, Wei Tianke was taken aback. Shocked and surprised, he simply didn't know which one to focus on first.

"Oh my God!" Wei Tianke looked at the little python carefully, and couldn't help but say secretly, "Isn't this a phantom rock python? No, how can there be a red-colored phantom rock python?

Over there, Vemo and the mad beggar were already arguing.

A noisy shout, let the other party take back the handle of the black silver shovel, and settle the family's troubles. The other was afraid to avoid it, avoiding the handle of the black silver shovel like a plague.

The cries of the old and the young echoed among the mountains, attracting a few birds in the sky to flap their wings and hover and watch from afar.

......

Croak~

A flock of black crows hovered in the air, making unpleasant calls.

The sky was gloomy and miserable, and Qinghua City seemed to have turned into a dead city. Although there are not many pedestrians on the streets, everyone is hurrying between the starting point and the destination, for fear of staying too much on the street.

In the square of the city, I don't know when a execution rack was erected. On the shelf, which is more than a foot high, hangs a man with a majestic figure. The man's hands and feet were chained, and the man was suspended in the air, even with a lock around his neck, forcing him to hold his head high and let others 'look at him'.

Occasionally, someone dared to pass by and saw his face clearly, and they were immediately shocked and frightened: "Oh my God, it's Wei Tianyang!"

The patriarch of the Wei family was actually shown in the street, and a couplet was posted on the wooden pillar next to him. The upper link is 'not worthy of the treasure and is proud,' the lower link is 'the blessing is like the sea, and the time is right,' and the horizontal criticism of 'Wei goes to Linlai'! This is simply more humiliating than killing him.

The three major families have dominated Qinghua City for hundreds of years. Among them, the Wei family has been kind for generations, and has taken good care of the residents in the city, which is quite popular.

Passers-by couldn't bear to look up when they saw this scene, and finally simply took a detour. Over time, this most central and prosperous place has become a place of depression.

On a cold day in spring, the sun is blazing at noon, and the skin is oily. The morning and dusk were very cold, so cold that people's blood froze.

Wei Tianyang was hung up day after day in such a harsh environment.

In the restaurant next to him, Lin Tianhu found a location with the best view, put a few exquisite snacks every day, and then one or two enchanting singers came by his side. Listening to the song, looking at the beautiful scenery, waiting for the Wei family to take the bait.

Yes, the black silver shovel handle is still out, and there is conclusive information that Wei Mo is not dead!