Although it is a farming style, relying on his burly figure and the dung fork has both physical damage and magic damage, Gu Er's momentum of smashing is quite bluffing.

If it is smashed this time, it is estimated that human life will not be able to make trouble, after all, it is not a stab, it can be seen that Gu Er still has the intention of not telling the truth, you cut off my brother's ear, I will give it to you, it is also reasonable.

In the face of this smash, Gu Huai didn't react, but Wei Laosan on the side was overjoyed, he was not afraid of things on weekdays, and what he advocated most after becoming a soldier was to carry a knife to speak, and whoever had a big fist in the barracks on weekdays would obey whom, just now I heard the chief officer and these bastards talk for a long time, and he was already a little unable to hold back, seeing that Gu Er made his hand first, he picked up the whistle stick and swept over.

This stick smashed firmly on the dung fork, and Wei Laosan also had some thoughts of competing, but Gu Er was originally a farmer, where could he compare to Wei Laosan's physique? Coupled with his years of military camp training, it was usually effortless to charge forward and lift a half-person-high shield, so Gu Er's tiger mouth shook violently, and the dung fork flew out directly, and Wei Laosan followed up and kicked Gu Er's chest, directly making him fly upside down to the crowd, and spurting blood in the air.

As soon as they saw that the clansmen were beaten up, those Gu family members who had originally had some thoughts of resting things because of their clumsiness immediately fought hard, and Gu Huai was surrounded by this black guy and a few domestic servants, would they be afraid of such a group of people? As long as Gu Huai is cleaned up, won't they talk about the truth at that time?

It's just that when the angry men and women were about to rush up with their hoes, Wei Laosan had already made a move first.

He looked back at Gu Huai: "Young Master, what do you say?" ”

A few newly hired domestic servants took a few steps back, and Gu Huai was not surprised, took a whistle stick, and his face was expressionless: "Just don't kill anyone." ”

"Yes."

The two whistle sticks were waved like this, the tall Wei Laosan himself was in the vanguard camp when he was a soldier, and naturally rushed into the crowd regardless of it, the whistle stick in his hand was like a dragon, invincible with teeth and claws, and often saw a person flying out with a slight draw, Gu Huai, who was following behind, originally planned to cover his back for him to avoid being sneak attacked, and when he saw that those Gu clan people who were out of order were beaten to the ground, he simply found a lone person, regardless of whether you were a man or a woman, and he was ruthless, For a while, the originally menacing Gu clan people on the mass grave staggered and screamed.

As the whistle stick became more and more convenient, the cooperation between Gu Huai and Wei Laosan became more and more tacit, one just broke up the crowd, and the other checked and filled the gaps, obviously the number of people on the opposite side was more than ten times, and there was no way to take these two people, the domestic servant who was still a little afraid saw this situation, and also raised the courage to come up to make up for the knife, and the situation on the field gradually fell one-sided, but an old voice shouted: "Presumptuous, stop!" ”

This voice was obviously a little lacking in qi, but the Gu clan people who were beaten seemed to have seen a savior, and they shouted one after another, and Wei Laosan, who was beating up, only felt a burst of noise, and was about to make a big move, but was stopped by Gu Huai: "Hit the small one, the old one is going to appear, stop for a while." ”

At this time, there were only a few Gu Qingzhuang left in the field who were still struggling to support, and they were chased and beaten by Wei Laosan, and when they saw that the two people on the other side stopped, they fled behind an old man, accusing Gu Huai of his crimes.

The old man was a little thin, and he couldn't hold up the staff clothes on his body, probably because he was climbing a little urgently, and he was panting at the moment, seeing that the children of his clan were packed up like this, a pair of eyes stared at Gu Huai: "You are Gu Huai?" ”

"Don't waste time asking questions like this with obvious answers," Gu Huai walked up to Wei Laosan and frowned, "Who are you?" ”

Before the old man could speak, Wei Laosan, who was beside Gu Huai, said in a low voice: "Young master, this is what they said about the third prince of Nalao Shizi." ”

"The one you called the bastard?"

A little embarrassment appeared on Wei Laosan's face: "I didn't know at the time, I offended the young master's elders..."

Gu Huai waved his hand: "It's not wrong, where is there anything offensive that is not offended." ”

Seeing that the eldest elder in the family had appeared, the child who had fled for many years on the opposite side was still talking and laughing with his servants, and the middle-aged man who was holding the old man glared angrily: "How rude! This is the third prince of my Gu family's long house, don't you recognize Gu Huai?! Even if your father comes, he has to bow when he sees the third prince, how dare you not salute? It's disrespectful! ”

Gu Huai handed the whistle stick to the servant, smiling: "Third princess? ”

The old man finally took a breath, stopped the middle-aged man who still wanted to reprimand, and looked Gu Huai up and down: "Yes, it's still the same as it was back then, it's Gu Renli's son... Old man, I ask you, why do you want to fight against your brothers? Is it possible to be unscrupulous with some wealth? ”

"At this time, don't say anything like 'I hugged you back then', it's disgusting to hear," Gu Huai stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest respect in his eyes, "Since he is the eldest elder of the Gu clan, can he be regarded as the patriarch?" I would like to ask, why is the deed still in my arms, but the house has been divided among other people? ”

The third prince stroked the white beard: "Your family is in trouble and has not returned for a few years, why not give the house to the brothers of the same clan?" Even if the deed is not in the clan, can't your family come back, and this house is so vacant? After all, you are a member of the clan, so you can't share some of it for the clan? ”

"Share some? To put it lightly," Gu Huai's voice was slightly cold, "I don't want to pursue these words if I look forward to our family dying outside, let me ask, if we are still members of the clan, why didn't we even have the intention of reaching out back then?" And now you tell me that my people should help each other? Okay, even if this house is temporarily lent to him to live in, then why was my mother's grave moved to a mass grave? ”

The old man's expression was indifferent: "The living man's house is not for the dead, the clan discussed back then, your mother can't enter the family tree, can't be buried in the family tomb, how can you be buried there?" ”

Gu Huai's smile froze.

He glanced back at the wooden sign in the darkness, and then at the old man again, as if wondering why there was such a disgusting and funny thing in the world.

"Poor and destitute and left the country, the house was occupied, the tree planted by my father became a pigsty, my mother's tomb was dug up and moved to a mass grave, and I didn't see an elder in the clan come forward to stop it, and now you casually carry a dying old guy and say what is the third princess, stand up and want to preach to me, do you think Gu Mou's temper is too good?"

The old man's indifference broke the gong, and he pointed at Gu Huaiqi and said, "You... Bastard things, disobedience and unfilial piety! ”

Gu Huai patted Wei Laosan on the shoulder: "I didn't want to make a big deal and cause trouble to that person in Jinling... But now I can't take it anymore. ”

"You can do it."