Hundred Flowers Villa.

The sun is shining, the blue sky is also cloudless, although the flowers on the mountain are not as full of flowers as in the spring and summer, but at this moment it is still in full bloom, and it looks quite a bit of flowers.

In a certain courtyard of this Baihua Villa, in the shadow of a pale white flower, there is a thin figure, with white hair, a clear face, a plum blossom gun in his hand, and a dancing style, and in this gun shadow, there is a bit of unconcealable fierceness, which makes people dare not underestimate it!

This person is Tong Guanshan, the owner of Baihuazhuang, after the meeting in the village, he returned to his residence, as usual familiar with Baihua marksmanship, this is his habit, and now the threat of the six doors of the East Factory is imminent, he does not dare to slack off!

Even if he has to go to the Hanging Temple tomorrow for help, there are still many things to deal with in the village, and his habit is still thunderous!

And this is also the reason why his martial arts strength has been able to improve for many years!

Rumble!

About half a quarter of an hour or so, this Tong Guanshan has already performed a set of thirty-six tricks of the Hundred Flowers Marksmanship to the end, only to see his hands tense suddenly, the plum blossom gun rushed out a little forward, and he held the end of the handle of the plum blossom gun!

"Blooming in abundance!"

With a low burst, the plum blossom gun in his hand instantly turned into more than a dozen gun shadows, and then almost simultaneously stabbed towards a tree stump in front of him, with a low and muffled sound, the stump was poked up and down, and exploded violently.

Crash!

Countless stump fragments fell to the ground, Tong Guanshan also took a deep breath, and then withdrew the plum blossom gun, he gasped lightly, and gradually calmed down the breath on his body.

"Someone ...... coming"

Tong Guanshan turned around, ready to call someone to clean up the courtyard for himself, but before his words fell, he saw a somewhat old figure rushing into the door, the person's face was panicked, his eyes were frightened, and he almost ran to Tong Guanshan, and before Tong Guanshan asked, the old man knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Owner, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong? What's going on? Get up and talk!"

Tong Guanshan saw the appearance of the old housekeeper, and his brows couldn't help frowning, the old housekeeper has been in charge of the village affairs in Baihuazhuang for many years, and he can treat anything calmly, and he has never behaved like this.

Now this appearance makes Tong Guanshan's heart tight!

"The owner, the young owner, he ...... Young owner, he has an accident......"

The old butler's wrinkled face was full of sadness and pain, and he grabbed the hem of Tong Guanshan's clothes, and the old tears were all over the place, and he almost said in a trembling tone,

"The young owner was arrested by the people of the six doors of the East Factory in Rongyang City, and they let the young owner learn to bark as a dog, and climbed all the way from the private house of the young owner to the gate of Rongyang City, and later ......"

"I also castrated the young owner!"

"The young owner was sent to the door of the Zhuangzi, and now he has been transported back to the front yard, I don't know if I live or die, you can go and take a look......"

Rumble!

When Tong Guanshan heard this, the look on his face suddenly became stiff and pale, and even his body froze for a moment, and the plum blossom gun in his hand also fell to the ground with a bang and rolled out far away.

"Learn to bark as a dog, climb to the gate of Rongyang City, and be castrated?"

This series of news almost made Tong Guanshan like a lightning strike, he became a sculpture, and he almost didn't know how to react, how could so many things suddenly happen?

What the hell is going on?

"Where's the Jedi, take me there!"

After being stunned for a moment, Tong Guanshan came back to his senses in a trance, no matter what the reason, I have to go and see Tong Jue first, this is the third generation of the Tong family, he was castrated, this is a big deal to cut off children and grandchildren!

"In the front yard, the owner, go and have a look!"

The old housekeeper saw that Tong Guanshan had finally come back to his senses, and hurriedly pulled Tong Guanshan towards the direction of the front yard, and soon, the two came to the courtyard, and at this time, they also heard a terrible and painful wail.

"Ah......h

"It hurts...... Help me......"

"It hurts......"

Tong Guanshan heard that this voice came from his son Tong Jue, his face became more solemn, and he hurriedly rushed into the courtyard, directly pulled away the onlookers, and rushed to Tong Jue who was lying on the ground.

Originally, the humble and handsome son, at this moment, was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, his face and body had a lot of whip marks, and he was even more miserable and curled up together, forming a shrimp!

Between those legs, the blood is even more dripping!

"Jue'er, Jue'er, how are you?

Tong Guanshan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were also red instantly, and he hurriedly rushed to Tong Jue's face, hugged the latter's head hard, and asked in a trembling voice,

"What the hell is going on?"

"Daddy, Daddy...... It's the six doors of the East Factory!"

"They caught the child, they forced the child to crawl like a dog in Rongyang City, until they reached the gate of Rongyang City, and they still ...... and castrated the child...... The child is ...... now It's better to live than to die......"

"Ah...... Daddy, you must avenge the child......"

Tong Jue looked up and saw Tong Guanshan, the sadness and sadness on his face were even more obvious, he had a handful of snot and tears, wailing in pain, that scene was simply smelling sad, seeing tears, sad to the extreme!

"They...... Tormenting you like this?"

Tong Guanshan listened to Tong Jue's words, the look on his face was even more hideous, and even the gray beard trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, and lifted the hem of Tong Jue's clothes with some trepidation, and then saw the miserable scene, his body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became resentful and sad.

"Ah......h

Tong Guanshan stiffened for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and then ignored the image of his Baihua Village owner, and cried and wailed under the gaze of countless subordinate disciples and others.

Tong Jue, that is really the third generation of his Tong family, with his current age of Tong Guanshan, if he wants to have a child, it is absolutely impossible!

Now Tong Jue has not left an heir, but he has been castrated, which is equivalent to breaking the queen of Baihua Villa!

How can he bear it?

"Owner's ......"

"Owner, don't do this......"

The people around, as well as the old housekeeper, looked at this scene, they were a little unbearable, and they came to Tong Guanshan with sad faces one by one, and they comforted him one after another, but Tong Guanshan was still in great pain and burst into tears!

This entire front yard has become extremely depressing and sad because of this!

......

This kind of scene lasted for about half an hour, until the old housekeeper sent someone to invite a doctor to take Tong Jue down to treat his injuries, and invited a few stewards from Zhuangzi to forcibly take Tong Guanshan back to the backyard and disperse many disciples, which was a temporary stability.

At this moment, in this backyard, Tong Guanshan sat on the chair of the conference hall with a sad and desperate face, with dirty tears on his face, and his eyes were a little dull, almost without the slightest spirit!

It's like a sculpture!

"Owner, you can't do this, the threat of the six doors of the East Factory is imminent, if you collapse because of this incident, then won't our Baihuazhuang be finished?"

"Yes, owner of the village, Dongchang did this to hit you, just to destroy my Hundred Flowers Villa, you can't fall for their conspiracy!"

"You have to go to the Hanging Temple tomorrow, you can't ......"

The old housekeeper, as well as several stewards in Zhuangzi, all comforted Tong Guanshan with solemn eyes and sympathy, and the latter's face finally eased a little when he listened to the people's words.

After being silent for a long time, he gently rubbed his eyes, sighed deeply, and then looked at the people around him, and then said in a particularly bitter and sad tone,

"What you said, I understand, don't worry, I won't delay going to the Hanging Temple tomorrow, Dongchang dares to bully me like this, this time, I Tong Guanshan and them will fight to the end!"

"Zhuang owner, this is the box sent by Yan Chong, a thousand households in Dongchang!"

"Originally, I came with the young owner, no one cared about it before, I was just discovered, I sent it over, and I asked for it!"

At this moment, a thin middle-aged disciple came to this conference hall with a box, and everyone heard that it was sent by Dongchang, and their faces were a little embarrassed, especially Tong Guanshan, who frowned even more, and flashed a thick coldness.

"Send it here!"

He gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Owner!

The disciple brought the box to Tong Guanshan, who frowned and carefully lifted the lid of the box, and then saw a bloody package inside, as well as a letter.

He frowned, opened the bloody package, and then saw that it was the thing that was cut from Tong Jue's body, his face changed suddenly, and his gaze was extremely resentful in an instant!

Even, that hand tightened suddenly!

Even the stewards around them, looking at this thing, the look on their faces suddenly turned hideous, and there was anger that could not be concealed, Dongchang was so provocative, it was too much!

"Hoo ......"

In the dead silence, Tong Guanshan put down the mess, and then tore open the envelope again, his gloomy gaze swept over the white paper and black letters, his eyes widened suddenly, and his complexion became even more embarrassing.

Even, a little frightened!

"What does the letter say, owner?"

Everyone around them asked with a frown.

"Hoo ......"

Tong Guanshan looked at the letter, the expression on his face was stiff, he was in a trance for a moment, he looked at the crowd with a frown, he took a breath, and said in a low voice,

"Hanging Temple, I'm afraid I won't be able to go!"

The letter said that Dongchang, in three days, will visit Baihuazhuang. ”

Crash!

As soon as this sentence fell, everyone present became nervous, and even had a little worry that could not be concealed.

They just went to Henan Province not long ago, and they haven't even been there for five days, right?

Going to do it to them so soon?

However, Baihuazhuang, Qisheng Palace, etc., are not ready, and there is not the slightest news from the Hanging Temple!

The atmosphere in the hall was particularly depressing, as if a mountain had fallen on top of everyone's heads, and it was a little difficult for people to even breathe, and countless nervous eyes involuntarily fell on Tong Guanshan's body.

At this time, they could only wait for Tong Guanshan's decision!

"Someone!"

Tong Guanshan looked at the letter and hesitated for a moment, the solemnity on his face was even stronger, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his head and looked at a steward beside him, the man hurriedly got up and gave up his hand,

"Owner, please command!"

"You immediately go to the Seven Lives Palace, as well as Changlong Village, tell them what happened in Baihua Village, and make it clear that I can no longer participate in the matter of going to the Hanging Temple tomorrow, and ask them to convey the meaning of Baihua Villa on my behalf!"

"In addition, take me a letter later, send someone to hand it over to the first seat of the Hanging Temple Discipline Hall, Master Suspense, now the six doors of the East Factory are coming violently, I am afraid that Baihuazhuang will not be able to resist, ask the Hanging Master to bring the disciples of the Discipline Hall, come to Baihuazhuang as soon as possible to help, I have some old feelings with him, he should come over!"

"Also, when I went to the Seven Lives Hall and Changlong Village, by the way, I brought two more generous gifts, sent them to the Seven Lives Hall and Changlong Village respectively, and told them that they must return to Baihuazhuang from the Hanging Temple in three days to help!"

"The old man, as well as the whole Baihuazhuang, will keep this kindness in mind!"

"Understand, please rest assured, the disciple will definitely do all the above things!"

The middle-aged disciple heard Tong Guanshan's instructions, the expression on his face became extremely solemn, and even a little cold, he took a deep breath, and then bowed his hand, bowed his head, and withdrew from this hall!

The man's figure gradually moved away, and the atmosphere in the hall became more depressing, even a little dignified, and all eyes were projected on Tong Guanshan, full of worry and nervousness.

"Everyone!"

Tong Guanshan felt the depression of everyone, he took a deep breath, and then stood up, he arched his hand to everyone with a solemn face, and said in a particularly low tone,

"Baihuazhuang is in danger, and I also ask you to work together with my Tong Guanshan to make an agreement to tide over this difficulty!"

"Owner!"

Tong Guanshan's words fell, and the people in the hall all glanced at each other, and then stood up one after another, people's eyes were burning, their faces were impassioned, and they all arched their hands,

"We swear to live and die with Baihuazhuang!"

"Good...... No matter what Dongchang he is, what six doors, I Baihuazhuang up and down, never a bad seed, we will fight!"

Tong Guanshan looked at this scene, and the look on his face became more and more hot, fierce, and then shouted, and the voice was also full of determination and pride.

The atmosphere in this hall became more and more low and fierce, and even, vaguely, there seemed to be a proud battle intent surging out, rushing into the sky, and the entire Baihuazhuang seemed to be up.

......

After everyone made an impassioned statement, they withdrew from the conference hall one after another, and went to prepare for the defense and battle of Baihuazhuang, and the wide hall became quiet again, and the light seemed to become much darker.

Tong Guanshan sat in place with some solemn eyes, glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he opened the letter sent by Yan Chong again.

"Baihuazhuang, Tong Wusheng, personally enlightened!"

"Seventy-three years ago, the Sharplance Villa was destroyed and people died, I don't know if you remember?"

"I, Yan Chong, am the eighteenth generation of the Divine Spear Villa, this matter has always been in my heart, unforgettable, today when I came to Henan Road, I decided to ask you for the blood debt of the year!"

"The child's thing is a gift for you!"

"Three days later, Yan Chong will visit in person!"

"The rules of the rivers and lakes are determined by martial arts!"

"If Yan Chong wins, he will slaughter all your Baihua Villa, 1,365 people, regardless of men, women and children, and will burn your Baihuazhuang for nearly a hundred years!"

"To comfort the souls of the dead in Sharpshooter Villa!"

"Please, lead the neck and wait to be killed!"

"Hoo ......"

His eyes swept over the black and white paper, feeling the cold killing intent coming from the paper, as well as the unforgettable hatred, Tong Guanshan's face became even more solemn, and even the eyebrows gathered together, and his pupils shrank into a ball!

The eighteenth generation of Sharplance Villa, Yan Chong, has come to take revenge!

According to the words of the letter, if he wins, the Hundred Flowers Villa will surely usher in unimaginable destruction!

"I have to tell my ancestor about this!"

"The Sharpshooter Villa back then, it's time to take revenge!"

Taking a deep breath, Tong Guanshan stood up a little tiredly, and then staggered out of the chamber, and then walked in the direction of the back mountain.

In that figure, it is full of solemnity and depression!