The scar-faced man looked at the tall and thin young man in front of him with disdain, he was a little afraid of Xiaoxiong.

"Hey, you kid, get this dog of yours out of here, do you know who we are?"

The big man pointed to the tattoo on his arm and said arrogantly, "See? Just this mark, who sees and who is afraid, does the Flying Eagle Gate know? It scares you to death when you say it, and if you know each other, the farther you go, the better.

"your grandma's size." Wei Yang burst out foul language, his grandfather has taught him to respect the old and love the young since he was a child, he has always been engraved in his heart, today this guy, bullying others, actually made such a ruthless attack on a weak old man, which made Wei Yang angry.

"You kid dare to speak disrespectfully, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." The scar-faced man shouted at his companion, "You go deal with that vicious dog, let Lao Tzu clean up this guy." ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards Wei Yang with a fierce momentum.

At this time, the town was full of people, and some guests who ate in the restaurant also put down their dishes and chopsticks to come here to watch the excitement.

"Where did this muddy boy come from, how did he get involved with the people of the Flying Eagle Gate?"

"It's not looking for death, that scarface is ruthless."

"Looks like this kid's life is in jeopardy."

"Yes, it's a pity to lose your life at such a young age."

The onlookers talked a lot, and they all felt sorry for Wei Yang.

Wei Yang stared at the scar-faced man with his eyes like torches, his fists clenched, and his whole body exuded demonic energy, although he had the lifelong strength of the old man of the demon clan, but he could only exert one or two percent of his strength at present, which was enough, even the solid courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion was blasted out of a big hole by his palm, and it should be no problem to deal with this villain of the Flying Eagle Gate.

"Come on, eat your grandfather's palm." Wei Yang slapped the scar-faced man who didn't care.

The scar-faced man didn't look at Wei Yang all the time, he thought to himself how much strength such a thin young man could have, he wanted to show off among the onlookers in the town, and he could also play a powerful role.

Seeing Wei Yang wave his hand and slap him in the face, he opened his shirt with a big grin and greeted Wei Yang's palm, with a smile of indifference still showing on his face.

But this smile didn't last for a second before it turned into an exclamation, only to hear a bang, the scar-faced man's stout body rose into the air, flew upside down, and slammed on the wall of the restaurant, and he paused against the wall for a while before he slumped, spitting blood in his mouth, and his eyes were sluggish.

Ah, everyone on the lookers exclaimed, they were all stunned, you must know that the scar-faced man is tall and big, and he is good at martial arts, and he is also a good hand in the Flying Eagle Gate, while Wei Yang is slender and tall, and his age is at most thirteen or fourteen years old in the eyes of everyone.

"Ah, that's an amazing reversal." People began to watch with interest how things unfolded.

On the other side, the big man who dealt with Xiaoxiong was defeated before he made a move, and he was so defeated that he had no intention of fighting, so he turned around and ran.

Where will Xiao Xiong let you escape, it pounced and bit hard at the big man's thigh, enough to bite off a large piece of meat.

A terrible cry sounded, and the big man rolled on the ground with pain on his thigh.

The big man struggled and dragged one leg and climbed onto a horse tied to the tree, ignoring even his injured companions, and shouted at Wei Yang and Xiaoxiong: "Good boy, don't run if you have the guts, Lao Tzu will come back and kill you later." ”

When the horse saw that Xiao Xiong was chasing after him, he screamed and neighed, spread his hooves, and galloped away with the big man on the mountain road.

"Boy, run quickly, it's too late for the people and horses of the Eagle Gate to come, you can't stop it, it's important to escape."

Several onlookers kindly said to Wei Yang, and Wei Yang arched his hands and clenched his fists at them and said, "Thank you." ”

Saying that, he helped Bai Zhi and helped the old man into the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and get a steamed bun for this little girl, and then fry a few good dishes that you are good at, remember to make a hoof, I want to give it to my brother." Wei Yang instructed the young man in the restaurant, and then said to the little girl who was still crying, "Don't be afraid, your grandfather is fine." ”

The little girl took a white-flour steamed bun that she refused to send and handed it to the old man's mouth and said, "Grandpa, you eat first." ”

The old man opened his weak eyes and said to the little girl: "Ride, Xiaoqin, you eat first, grandpa is not hungry, you have to thank this big brother and big sister, they are all good people." ”

"Well, Xiaoqin knows." The girl glanced at Wei Yang and Bai Zhi with teary eyes, lowered her head and nibbled on the steamed bun.

Bai Zhi found a bowl and pounded the herbs to stop bleeding in it, and Wei Yang took advantage of people's inattention, cut his finger open, and dripped a few drops of blood into the bowl.

He now knows that the blood in his body can heal wounds, and it can also treat serious injuries in his body and the effect of connecting bones and meridians and activating the meridians, so that the meridians of the broken hands and feet of the demon predecessors can hopefully be connected and healed.

"Old man, drink this bowl of medicine, my family grows herbs, I guarantee that you will be fine immediately if you drink it." Wei Yang said to the old man.

Without hesitation, the old man drank the liquid that had been pounded into a pulp.

After a while, the old man's spirit recovered, and he said to Wei Yang and Bai Zhi: "Thank you two for saving my life, old man, I knelt down for you." ”

Wei Yang helped the old man who was about to kneel, and said repeatedly: "I can't help it, I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, he helped the old man to the table and sat down, the young woman in the restaurant brought two plates of cooked food, and Wei Yang beckoned the little girl to sit next to the old man.

"Your name is Xiaoqin, eat slowly, there are vegetables in the back." Bai Zhi sat down next to the little girl and said.

"My sister is so beautiful." The little girl said sweetly to Bai Zhi.

The old man sat at the table a little cramped, and he said in a snort: "Excuse me, you are saving my life again, and you have to invite my grandfather and grandson to dinner, it's really ......"

"Old man, it's okay, don't say thank you, let's fill my stomach first." Wei Yang comforted.

"Okay, then thanks." The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs and said.

Wei Yang poured a glass of wine for the old man and asked, "Uncle, how did you and your granddaughter end up here?" ”

"Well, it's a long story." The old man drank the wine and said: "Our family is in the south, last year there was a flood, which washed away the house and fields, and Xiaoqin's mother was unfortunately killed, I had no choice but to take Xiaoqin to find her father." ”

"My son left home to join the army five years ago in order to receive a little reward, I heard that he was stationed near the mountains in the north, I and Xiaoqin begged and went north, and came here by trekking through mountains and rivers, a few days ago I happened to meet a few soldiers passing through this town, I begged them to help me inquire about my son's whereabouts, a soldier said that he seemed to have heard my son's name, let me wait in this town, I and Xiaoqin saw hope, so we stayed in this town, and waited for several days."