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Wang Yu put down the two large boxes full of golden tickets in his hand and looked around at the more than ten people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man at the head stood outside the circle with a gloomy face, and it was one of the two disciples who followed Yin Tianci just now.

Wang Yu said coldly, "Your Excellency was sent by Sect Master Yin, right?"

The man stared at him and said in a deep voice, "I am Sect Master Yin's eldest apprentice Li Jian, and I came privately behind Sect Master Yin's back!"

Wang Yu smiled and said loudly: "Your master's generation of sect masters, above board, I have already paid off the goods with him, Brother Li came behind his back without permission, what are you doing?"

Li Jian sneered: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you think that you can take away our Shang Yinzong's tens of millions of gold so easily? Obediently leave the box, and then hand over all the Yangyuan Dan on your body, and I will spare your life!"

Wang Yu shook his head and said, "I can't believe a villain like you, even if I give you both the golden ticket and the Yangyuan Pill, you will still kill me!"

Li Jian was told that he broke his heart, his face couldn't help but change, and he smiled cruelly: "It seems that you kid is not stupid, then hand over your life together!"

After speaking, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he waved his hand at the more than ten Shang Yin Sect disciples who surrounded Wang Yu.

The more than a dozen people jumped up at the same time, and stabbed Wang Yu with sharp swords.

Wang Yu sneered, raised his right hand, and the Zhushen Axe flew out of his palm, drawing a circle of blue light around his body, and suddenly blood splashed, and in the blink of an eye, the more than ten disciples of the Shang Yin Sect were all cut in two by the Zhushen Axe.

The Divine Axe flew back into the palm of Wang Yu's right hand.

This trick Flying Axe Wang Yu has been practiced perfectly, and he has not actually used it, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, even he himself couldn't help but be stunned.

Li Jian was so frightened that his face turned like earth, and he turned his head and ran.

Wang Yu still had something important to do, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he snorted heavily at his back, turned around and lifted the two big boxes, and flew away.

After a cup of tea, he returned to the outside of the town.

The young man and his party were still there to distribute relief to the victims, but there were not many golden tickets in the big box.

Wang Yu stepped forward, put the two big boxes in his hand in front of the young man, arched his hand at him, and said with a smile: "The junior brother has also raised some money, please send it to the affected people together!"

With that, he turned to leave.

"Brother, stay here!"

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and blocked in front of Wang Yu.

He reached out and opened the two large boxes.

The box was glittering and full of golden tickets.

The black-faced man and the pretty woman behind him looked at Wang Yu with surprise on their faces.

"In Xia Wei Chenfeng," the young man hurriedly arched his hand towards Wang Yu, and turned his head to look at the two behind him, "This is my cousin Qing'er, this is Ouyang Ye's eldest brother, may I ask my brother's surname, and I can talk to these people, so that they can remember the great kindness of their brother." ”

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking that his Yangyuan Dan was given by his grandson half a catty, so he said: "Brother Wei's words are serious! The younger brother's surname is Wang, and he is just an errand runner, and the money is donated by the three seniors of the three immortals of the underworld. ”

"The Three Immortals of the Underworld?" Wei Chenfeng turned his head to look at Ouyang Ye, "Brother Ouyang, have you heard of the names of the three seniors?"

Ouyang Ye shook his head.

Wei Chenfeng turned his head to look at Qing'er again: "Cousin, do you know that there are three seniors in the world, the Three Immortals of the Difu?"

Qing'er also pouted and shook her head.

Wei Chenfeng turned his head to look at Wang Yu and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you are righteous and squandering money, helping the needy, and not trying to be famous, I am ashamed of myself!"

Wang Yu smiled: "There is Brother Lao Wei! Little brother has something to do, say goodbye!"

With that, he arched his hand towards Wei Chenfeng, Ouyang Ye, and Qing'er, and turned to leave.

Wei Chenfeng didn't have time to stop him, and stared blankly at his back as he quickly walked away.

Ouyang Ye said angrily: "This Wang brother has cultivated to a high level, and he will never be under me!"

Wei Chenfeng turned his head to look at him, his face shocked.

Qing'er grinned and said: "Cousin, you often say that you are the most generous person in the world, and now you have met an opponent, these two big boxes of golden tickets, there are 10 million taels ......"

Wang Yu continued his journey westward, and after a few days, he finally returned to the Ancestral Dragon Ridge in the Great Xia Empire.

He stood on the ridge and looked at the Zulong Village below the ridge.

This small mountain village with only a few hundred people is located in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, if there is no bully Wu Chenglong's family to move in, it is definitely a paradise!

Wang Yuzu has lived in Zulong Village for generations, and a year ago, he killed Wu Chenglong's youngest son, Wu Jie, and was forced to flee, and today he is able to return to his hometown.

Thinking of seeing Zhou Wan'er soon, Wang Yu's heart fluctuated.

A year ago, in the face of Wu Jie's coercion and temptation, Zhou Wan'er would rather die than obey, and said with tears: "I am already Wang Yu's person, I am Wang Yu's person in this life, and I am Wang Yu's ghost in death!"

The words are still in my ears.

Later she did become one of his people.

The spring breeze once made him unforgettable.

There are three thousand weak waters, and he is willing to take only one scoop to drink......

Wang Yu slowly walked towards the foot of the Ancestral Dragon Ridge.

The mountain road turned a corner, and an old man in ragged clothes was chopping firewood on the side of the road, and Wang Yu recognized it at a glance as Li Bo, who made a living by collecting firewood in Zulong Village.

"Lieber!"

Wang Yu shouted behind him.

Li Bo turned his head and saw that it was Wang Yu, he was so frightened that his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with an "ouch", and the axe in his hand was thrown aside.

Wang Yu hurriedly ran over and helped him up from the ground.

Li Bozhan trembled and said, "Wang Yu, are you a human or a ghost?"

Wang Yu smiled and said, "Li Bo, in broad daylight, where did the ghost come from? Of course I am a human!"

Li Bo looked him up and down, and saw that his face was ruddy and radiant, and his heart was a little relieved.

He said with a puzzled face: "A year ago, I came down from Zulong Ridge with firewood, passed by the thousand-year-old locust tree under the ridge, and saw Wu Rui digging a pit under the tree, you were lying motionless on the ground, although your face was full of blood, and you couldn't see it clearly, but the old linen clothes full of patches, and the old bast shoes on your feet, it was obviously you, and then I watched Wu Rui bury you......"

Wang Yu slowly frowned.

At that time, in Zhou Wan'er's boudoir, he took off his old linen clothes and old linen shoes, and threw them away, but he couldn't find them afterwards, and even the body of Wujie in the courtyard was gone, could it be ......

"Li Bo, I'm not dead, Wu Jie's guy was going to kill me, I'm ...... I later fled. ”

Wang Yu was full of doubts, and it was not easy to explain to him, so he could only casually perfunctory a word.

Li Bo nodded and said, "It seems that I am old and dizzy, I am wrong, that person should be Ah Niu, I heard that Ah Niu was beaten to death by Wu Jie that day." Alas, there have been more people killed by the samurai in the village over the years......"

Wang Yu was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Li, how is Zhou Xiucai's father and daughter?"

Li Bodao: "Zhou Xiucai sits in the martial family's private school, and he is also smart, and their father and daughter are fine." ”

Wang Yu fell to the ground with a stone in his heart, said goodbye to Li Bo, hurriedly descended from Zulongling, and came to the small courtyard of Zhou Xiucai's house at the entrance of the village.

The courtyard door was wide open, Wang Yu was excited in his heart, and walked straight in.

The courtyard was quiet.

"Wan'er!"

Wang Yu shouted, but no one answered.

Seeing that the door of Zhou Wan'er's boudoir was open, he gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhou Wan'er was not there, there was an unfinished green cloth gown on the bed, scissors and needlework were on the side, obviously the person had just gone out.

Wang Yu went out of the boudoir, stood in the courtyard and waited for a long time, but still didn't see Zhou Wan'er come back, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and walked out of the courtyard with his legs raised.

Not far away, Liu's sister-in-law from this village is busy working in the vegetable field.

Wang Yu hurried over and asked, "Sister-in-law Liu, have you seen Wan'er?"

Sister-in-law Liu hurriedly said: "There was a person just now, saying that Zhou Xiucai suddenly fell ill in the private school, Wan'er was so anxious that she hurried with that person!"

Wang Yu hurriedly rushed towards Wu Chenglong's house.

He had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

The doors of the samurai were closed.

Wang Yu flew up, jumped onto the courtyard wall, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The courtyard was covered with blood, and corpses were lying all over the place.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]