Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qingchen's Revenge
Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qingchen's Revenge
Ouyang Huayu, who was still asleep in a dream, was woken up by Nangong Manman, he was too bold to drink last night, and he actually drank two jars of daughter red.
Ouyang Huayu rubbed her sleepy-eyed eyes and asked, "What happened to make you so anxious?"
"Hurry up and get up, I've never seen the third brother so nervous and anxious!" Man Man shouted anxiously outside the room: "If you look like this again, I won't let you drink next time!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll get up now. Ouyang Huayu hurriedly got dressed from the bed and said, "You two prepare horses, wait for me, I'll come down immediately!"
Man Man immediately packed up his and Ah San's things, walked up to Ah San and the little Taoist team and said, "Ouyang Huayu has already gotten up, he may have drunk a few more glasses of wine last night, and his reaction was a little slow, so he will come over immediately!"
A group of four people set off from the inn, and along the way, the little Taoist priest told Ah San what he knew one by one.
It turned out that Qingchen did not return to Xiaoyaoguan since he broke up with Ah San, but returned to the place where he lived when he was a child, practiced martial arts hard every day, and drew inferences about the martial arts that Ah San taught him.
Since Qingchen learned the basics of Ah San's kung fu from Ah San, he has practiced day and night every day, and even reached the point of "forgetting to sleep and eating, and not sleeping".
As the saying goes, where there's a will, there's a way!
Qingchen's efforts were not in vain, and he actually achieved a little success in kung fu in a short period of time.
Sometimes no matter what a person does, he must also be talented, and sometimes if you don't have talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.
Qingchen is talented, smart, studious, and so obsessed with martial arts, and meets the guidance of a famous teacher, Ah San, kung fu is a thousand miles a day.
Some stupid people just learn kung fu for a few years, but it is better to learn kung fu for a month;
Qingchen now feels that his martial arts are much stronger than before, and he can do things that he couldn't do before.
In the past, when someone hit me, he would be knocked to a stumbling ground and almost fall down, but now, when someone else hits him, he or she falls out.
Also, in the past, when others beat themselves with sticks, they must have turned around and ran, and they didn't dare to face it, but now, when others beat themselves with sticks, instead of running, they turned around and beat the other party to the ground!
The thing that surprised Qingchen was that he used to be at a leisurely view, and when he hit the wall or anything with his hand, his hand would be injured, but now, to Qingchen's surprise, when he hit the wall or something, his hand was not injured, but those things that were hit by himself were shattered in response.
Qingchen is now standing at the door of his own house, thinking about the good times he had here when he was a child, and he can't help but have tears in his eyes and his heart fluctuates.
He had a good home, but he was occupied by others, and his father was framed by someone and beaten to death in the prison.
In the past, he was young and incapable, but now that he has learned the martial arts of the third brother, Qingchen feels that he should avenge his parents.
This is a deep house compound, there are dozens of houses in the yard, Qingchen often played in this large yard when he was a child, and the happy times when he was a child are vivid.
Now, this compound has been occupied by others, and the occupants of him have managed to get his father into the prison, where he was beaten to death.
Qingchen reached out and picked up the knocker in the mouth of the beast's head on the door, and knocked the door panel.
After a while, a servant opened the door from the inside, and asked with sleepy eyes, "Who are you?
"Get out of my house now!" Qingchen said calmly, "Otherwise, I'm going to beat someone." ”
"You little deflated three, you don't look at what kind of place this is, hurry up and get out, save Lao Tzu from doing it. The sleepy-eyed servant stepped forward and pushed Qingchen hard and said, "Get out of here!"
The knowing Qingchen flashed, came to the back of this servant, and kicked the back of this servant, and this servant immediately fell and ate.
The servant covered his bloody mouth with his hand, looked at the young child in surprise, and said loudly, "Everyone come out quickly, someone has come to the house to make trouble." ”
As soon as his words fell, people in many rooms asked, "Who came to make trouble?"
"I don't know, you come out quickly!" the bloodied servant was a little unclear.
In a few moments, twenty or thirty men came out of the chamber, and they surrounded the dust, and carried all kinds of things in their hands, sticks, forks, and burning sticks......
One of them, who looked like a housekeeper, walked up to Qingchen and said, "Where are you a little bastard, you dare to come here to make trouble, brothers, call me!"
"I wanted to let you go, but now it's up to you to die. As soon as Qingchen's words fell, he immediately punched the person with the burning stick closest to him, and the person with the burning stick didn't even react, so he was knocked over to the ground by Qingchen's punch, and moved twice on the ground, trying to get up, but he couldn't get up.
Qingchen turned around and kicked the person holding the fork in the chest, and the person holding the fork immediately spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth, and immediately fainted.
The housekeeper was still in a good mood just now, and now when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately wanted to sneak away, but he knew that Qingchen turned over and pounced on the housekeeper, and kicked the butler's back with both feet in the air!
The housekeeper had just taken a few steps forward, Qingchen's feet had already kicked his back in the air, and the housekeeper's body immediately kicked Qingchen's sharp feet and flew up, and suddenly crashed into the person next to him, and there was a person next to him who didn't have time to avoid, and was actually hit hard by the housekeeper's body, and fell out backwards, falling heavily on the ground, unable to move.
The butler originally wanted to show off his might, but now he has less air in and more air out, almost like a dead man.
In the blink of an eye, Qingchen had knocked down more than a dozen people who rushed out of the room with his bare hands, and the rest of the people were too frightened to do anything, but Qingchen didn't let them go, quickly turned his body, punched and kicked, and after a while, all these people were beaten to the ground by Qingchen.
Now there is a large number of people lying on the ground, and they are crying out here.
The miserable screams of these people alarmed the old man and his family members who were sleeping in the backyard.
After a while, the lords, wives, and young ladies who were resting in the back all arrived in the courtyard in front.
When they saw that the courtyard was full of their own servants and caretakers, they felt as if the sun was coming out of the west.
Because in this town, only their family dares to beat others, and no one has ever dared to beat their family.
Could it be that the way of the world has changed? Or is it that some "daring" outlaw has come to make trouble?
The one who knew they were seeing was a child.
The pot-bellied old man standing in the crowd actually picked up the old man's shelf at this time and said loudly, "Who are you? Why did you hurt my servant?"
"It turns out that you are the fat pig who forced my family to death back then?" Qingchen pointed at the pot-bellied man with his hand and said, "Do you remember your little grandfather?"
"Beat him for me!" The pot-bellied old man said loudly: "Beat me to death, beat me to death, I'll go to the big master's place." ”
There were a few people who were not at the scene just now, and when they heard the old man's words, they immediately ran to Qingchen, thinking that a single mouth could knock this little kid down.
Several people surrounded Qingchen, and one person stepped forward and raised his hand, and he was a big mouth towards Qingchen.
According to this person's idea, he only needs one mouth to completely solve the little kid Qingchen.
The man who knew that his hand had just been raised, and Qingchen's fist had already hit his chest, and this person didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he was knocked up by Qingchen's punch and fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't believe the fact in front of them, how much strength a small child could have, and he actually beat a strong man taller than him with one punch, which was simply "unbelievable and incredible".
The people standing next to the nursing home all stepped forward to punch and kick Qingchen, Qingchen was not in a hurry, punching one by one, kicking one by one, and in a blink of an eye, several of them were all lying on the ground, like a group of dead dogs, lying motionless on the ground.
The pot-bellied old man, a little unable to believe the scene in front of him, turned around and wanted to escape to the back yard, but Qingchen grabbed the collar of his clothes and pulled it back, and the pot-bellied old man "plopped" and fell heavily to the ground.
Qingchen stepped forward and punched and kicked for a while, which made the pot-bellied old man scream.
The women in the back stepped forward one after another to intercede for the pot-bellied old man.
"Do you know who I am?" Qingchen bent down and slapped the pot-bellied old man in the face, and the blood immediately flowed from the mouth of the pot-bellied old man, and Qingchen continued: "I am the little bastard who was kicked out of this big yard by you ten years ago!"
The ladies who pleaded for the pot-bellied lord looked at each other one after another, not knowing what to say.
"Are you Zhuo Xilai's son?" Nangong's pot-bellied old man said slightly: "Your father lost to me because of gambling with me back then, what's wrong with me?"
"Until now, you are still quibbling, I will kill you today to avenge my father. After Qingchen finished speaking, he was ready to deal a fatal blow to this pot-bellied old man.
Knowing that at this time, a little girl in the crowd suddenly rushed up and hugged Qingchen's thigh and said, "Little brother, please, let my father go!"
Qingchen lowered his head and saw a little girl with snow-white skin and green clothes holding her thighs, with tears streaming down her face and looking at her with a pleading look.
Qingchen suddenly felt that his heart was not so ruthless, and he was almost moved by this little girl's tears.
"No, your father, he killed my father, this revenge, I must take revenge!" Qingchen said categorically: "If I don't take revenge and kill him, how can I be worthy of my father and mother under Jiuquan?"
After saying that, Qingchen pushed away the little girl who was holding his thigh, and raised his right hand, ready to deal a fatal blow to this pot-bellied man.
The little girl hurriedly lay on her father and said, "My father killed your father, and you are now looking for my father to take revenge, so if you kill my father now, do I also want to seek revenge on you?" The little girl with tears in her face continued: "As the saying goes, the father pays the debt, you can kill me today, and I will give you my life for my father." ”
Qingchen really didn't expect this sudden thing to happen, and he didn't know how to face it for a while.
"As long as you don't kill my father, I'm willing to follow you, whatever you do to me!" The tearful little girl was already crying darkly, and continued: "My father raised me so big, I have no way to repay him, I can only use my people, my body to compensate you, I hope you will let me go of my family." ”
Qingchen's raised right hand was gently lowered at this time.
People don't know what he's thinking now?
The little girl and her mother hugged each other and cried like a tearful person.
How can we solve this problem?