Duanyang City, Donglin Street.

It is not as spacious as the Zhengyang Avenue in front of Xiaofu, but it is not as narrow and shabby as the nameless alley in front of Li Xinlan's house, Donglin Street is a very common road in Duanyang City, running north-south.

Like the street, the people who live on Donglin Street are neither as rich as the Xiao Mansion, nor as embarrassed as the Li family, and they can be regarded as a wealthy family, although there are no dignitaries in the family, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, which is better than the average level of Duanyang City.

Of course, sometimes there are some exciting games, such as gambling and gambling.

Turn in from the entrance of Donglin Street, count to the ninth house on the left-hand side, the male owner is surnamed Liu, and the willow under the willow in front of the flower.

The man's father opened a restaurant, and left the restaurant to him after his death, the restaurant is not big or small, just turn the third fork in Donglin Street, my father is said to like to write some poems and sing some songs, so the name of the restaurant is also elegant, called "Liu Yunju", opened for decades, the business is not much prosperous, but it is more than enough to make a little money.

People have spare money and begin to itch, not to mention that the man Liu Qing is not the master of peace, two years ago he was addicted to gambling, and some people in the neighborhood were worried that he would smash his family property on it and persuaded him, but according to his wife, although there were profits and losses, it was still a small profit overall, and everyone stopped saying more.

But in gambling, money is a trivial matter after all, and the most profound impact is people's hearts.

Liu Qing's temper became more and more irritable, he couldn't move towards his wife at every turn, and even he was impatient with his young son, and people were secretly saying that he was going to defeat his father's yin virtue, but no one said it to his face again, because the people who went to persuade him were beaten by Liu Qing's hired people, and he gambled and made a lot of money.

Gradually, the neighbors stopped provoking him, but he had become addicted to gambling and didn't care.

Not long ago, Liu Qing suddenly tied up a man and a woman from outside, I heard that it was the person who owed him gambling debts, and he called the two as slaves on weekdays, and the whole person was very violent.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and it must have been some wine glass and basin smashed to the ground.

The old lady of the neighbor's house hugged her beloved little grandson, covered his ears, silently twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand, and prayed that Liu Qingshao next door would not frighten her grandson for a few minutes today.

"Don't you have long eyes!! "Angry voices came, and the old lady hugged her grandson tighter.

Liu Qing glared angrily at the sallow woman in front of him, his face was flushed, obviously drunk, and he raised a kick and kicked the woman in the chest, kicking the woman to the ground.

The woman fell directly on the broken porcelain, cut the palm of her hand, her abdomen hurt from the river and the sea, and the bruises and scars on her body also hurt sharply, and the whole person curled up on the ground and trembled slightly, but she bit her lip tightly and didn't say a word.

"Rubbish! It's not even a glass of wine!" Liu Qing was so drunk that he staggered at the woman, squinted his eyes, and said viciously, "Your man owes me 10,000 taels of silver, and if you can't pay it back, you can only be my slave, you deserve it!"

Liu Qing swiped his finger and pointed to another corner of the room, where a thin and sickly man was tied up, his head bowed and he didn't say anything.

"Why don't you speak, I beat your woman, don't you feel distressed?!ah?!"

Liu Qing staggered, suddenly smiled hideously, and said, "Also, of course you don't feel distressed, didn't you sell her to me with your own hands?!"

"Haha...... You deserve to be a bastard like you in the world!!"

The man in the corner buried his head lower, his feet bent up, and his whole face hidden behind his legs.

There were still two people sitting at the table behind Liu Qing, one was his wife, and the other was his young son, who was only four years old, and at this time his wife held her son in her arms, just like the old lady next door.

"Liu Qing, let's say a few words...... Isn't it just a wine glass, it's a big deal to buy another one......" The wife couldn't look at it, and said in a low voice.

"Shut up!" Liu Qing turned his head suddenly, his eyes unabated, and pointed to his wife whom he once loved so much, "Do you have the right to speak?!

The wife's body trembled slightly, biting her lip tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she wrapped her son tighter in her hand.

"Damn......" Liu Qing was still scolding, and suddenly pointed to the woman who fell to the ground, "10,000 taels of silver, it's too cheap for you to be a slave! Don't you still have a daughter?" She looks quite smart, and I will send someone to bring her back tomorrow...... Facing the yellow-faced woman every day, Lao Tzu almost forgot about women...... Hiss, it hurts!"

It turned out that the woman was angry when she heard Liu Qing talk about her daughter, picked up the broken porcelain piece from the ground and pounced on it, stabbing it on Liu Qing's thigh!

The woman's eyes were red, and she roared, "Beasts, you are all beasts!!

"You're looking for death!" Liu Qing was furious, kicked the woman to the ground, and walked over with two slaps, causing the woman to bleed from her mouth and nose and fall to the ground.

Liu Qing glanced at the wound on his thigh, the wine instigated the ferocity, he scolded in a low voice, "You look for death, you look for death", reached out and took a sword from the wall, drew the sword out of the sheath, panted and walked towards the woman step by step.

"Die, slut!!" Liu Qing's eyes were fierce, and he raised his sword and stabbed the woman in the chest!

"Don't!" the wife's face changed dramatically, and her eyes were full of fear.

......

"Bang !!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a figure slammed open the door, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground.

The wife was stunned, thinking that it was someone from the yamen, and hurriedly protected her son behind her.

Liu Qing also stopped, shook his head and turned around, and finally recognized that the strong man who fell to the ground and vomited blood was one of the thugs he paid for.

There was also a thug who was lying in the courtyard at the moment, also seriously injured.

The three of them broke into the house, and when they saw the situation in the house, the brocade-robed boy brother was furious and said, "You brute!"

Before Liu Qing could react, he had already been kicked in the chest by the young man, directly hitting the wall, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, all the internal organs in his chest were kicked out of place, and several ribs were broken.

Another young man in a cloth shirt who looked weaker hurriedly walked up to the woman, put one hand on the woman's pulse, and his brows gradually tightened, and then a hazy green light lit up in his palm, and a green leaf light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and a statue of a god faintly appeared behind him.

The wife opened her mouth in surprise at this, and the man in the corner, who had not said a word, raised his head, and even the four-year-old child could not help but secretly open his eyes from his mother's arms.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Liu Qingjiu woke up a little under the severe pain, and when he saw the light on the young man in the cloth shirt, he was slightly stunned, and then he understood, "God statue?!"

Liu Qing stood up with his chest covered, although he was sober, his anger did not decrease but increased, and he glared fiercely at the brocade-robed boy who kicked him before, and said gloomily: "Boy, who are you?

"Wang Fa, you buy slaves privately, is there any Wang Fa in your eyes?!" The brocade robe boy is naturally Xiao Xuan, and the anger in his heart has surged to the top of his head at this moment, if he had been one step late, wouldn't Li Xinlan's mother have been poisoned by this person?!

Li Xinlan is dead, her only wish before death is to rescue her mother, if she can even fulfill her only wish, Xiao Xuan will not forgive herself in this life!!

Therefore, he couldn't wait to kill Liu Qing!

"Xiao Xuan. At this time, Zhang Yanyun suddenly called out to him.

Xiao Xuan looked back, only to see Zhang Yanyun staring at him with a serious face, thinking that this young man, who had always been stubborn to the point of being a little pedantic, wanted to calm himself down again, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and just wanted to scold but heard Zhang Yanyun say word by word:

"You let go of the beating, I will cure the disabled, and you will fight again after you are cured. ”