He Yi and Zhou Chun found a restaurant again and chatted about all kinds of past events.

Each complains of his suffering, and he can't bear to sigh.

Originally, they thought that their lives were very difficult, but after telling the truth, it was only more serious than they imagined.

"Actually, when my grandfather just fell ill, there was already a split in the family. Zhou Chun drank half a bowl of wine and sighed: "Family, family! Everyone envies its wealth and prosperity, but when it comes to trouble, it is scattered several times faster than ordinary people." The second uncle, the third uncle, and the aunt, the Zhou family moved around frequently when it was in its heyday, but most of them were led by interests, and there was a bit of family affection in it? ”

That's just the way it is.

The bigger the family background and the more property there is, the easier it is to be blinded by huge interests in the competition.

If it were other families, maybe the fight would not be so fierce, but the Zhou family is still a merchant family, and Zhou Chun's uncles and aunts are all shrewd and calculating, and if there is no fool who is willing to take the initiative to make concessions, the contradiction will be even more intense.

Zhou Chun doesn't drink wine often, and compared with He Yi, who was born in the military camp since he was a child, he is not an opponent at all.

After two bowls, his face rose a little ruddy, revealing his drunkenness.

"I'll still order you some tea!" He Yi said as he snatched the wine bowl from Zhou Chun's hand.

Drinking away your worries won't solve any problems. Besides, now there is a mother and son left in the Zhou family, and the mother is old, and the son can't get drunk and lose his temper, which makes the mother worried.

"It's okay! Brother, I'm happy today, I'm really happy!"

Zhou Chun didn't have a bowl in his hand, so he directly lifted the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, and said in a daze: "Later, the Zhao family suppressed us day and night, thinking that if there was an external trouble, the family would definitely be able to unite a little, but who thought of the critical time, one by one slipped away faster than anyone else." The second uncle was poisoned, the third uncle cut his throat himself, and the two aunts saw that the situation was not good, and moved to the outer city, and finally couldn't escape the tragic death, I said that they all deserved it, and ———— look, but did someone scold me for disrespecting my elders?"

He Yi saw Zhou Chun's sullen face, and his heart was also mixed.

Internally divided, externally pressed, so backed by the enemy, it is no wonder that the Zhou family will perish so quickly.

There is just one point, but He Yi feels very strange.

The Zhao family secretly killed Zhou Chun's second uncle, third uncle and others, and even their heirs, obviously to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

But since this is the case, why did he let Zhou Chun's mother and son go?

He Yi couldn't figure it out.

"Alright, okay, don't drink any more. He snatched the wine jug from Zhou Chun's hand, put it aside, and asked Xiao Er to bring a pot of tea to sober Zhou Chun.

But Zhou Chun was still drunk.

When he drank energetically, he didn't feel anything, but after the stamina came up, Zhou Chun's whole person became confused, incoherent, and couldn't stand steadily.

In desperation, He Yi could only walk out of the inn with Zhou Chun in his arms.

Looking at the sky, it was not early, He Yi had asked Jia Shao to call Liao Qianzhong and Du Dao before, and now it should be almost there.

He still has a lot of things to do during this period of time, and he has no time to take care of Zhou Chun's mother and son, so he can only hand over Zhou Chun to Liao Qianzhong for care first.

First, you can let Zhou Chun learn from Liao Qianzhong, and second, you can let Du Dao secretly protect Zhou Chun from being assassinated by the Zhao family.

No matter what calculations the Zhao family is making behind their backs, the last root of the Zhou family can't be broken in front of their eyes.

...... ......

Out of the inn, out of the shop, there are not too many pedestrians.

At the corner of the alley, Zhao Sheng hid with more than a dozen guards, secretly looking at He Yi who was walking slowly, and clenched his fists.

He stared at the Spirit Eater Pill in his hand for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and threw the Spirit Eater Pill into his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's heart jumped violently, and immediately after, a violent brown aura spontaneously appeared around him.

The grievances he had suffered within the family were also poured down by his brain at this moment, so that the muscles on his even began to become distorted.

"Before the heart-devouring pain of the ten thousand ants in those seven days comes, let me taste what life is better than death! You guys, go and consume that guy's physical strength for me first!"

If the Spirit Devouring Pill wants to play a full role, it will take a short period of time, feeling the increasingly large and violent power in his body, and a smile of victory hangs on the corner of Zhao Sheng's mouth.

"You two!

The footsteps were the sound of the iron armor vibrating, and more than a dozen guards wearing heavy armor blocked He Yi's way, and the cold blades on the bright sword flickered, and the surrounding passers-by were immediately frightened to flee.

"Up!"

A guard raised the long knife in his hand, and didn't say much, but directly led the people around him to rush up, and more than a dozen weapons went down to the head, and he was about to cut He Yi into meat puree with a knife.

Sure enough, it still came...... He Yi frowned slightly.

He looked sideways at Zhou Chun, who was already asleep on his shoulder.

Anyway, if you fall asleep, it shouldn't be affected.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the necklace around his neck, and with a slight force, removed the bones of his ancestors.

"Kill!"

The shadowless and invisible murderous aura spreads instantly!

The ancestor sacrificed the bones, He Yi took them off quickly, and recovered them faster, and in just an instant, the bones were put back on the pendant by him.

A moment of murderous aura is enough.

The guards who rushed suddenly stopped, their eyes frightened, and they stood in place trembling, and even worse, the feces and urine came out, looking embarrassed.

He Yi took the opportunity to take out the Thousand Illusion Whip and flicked it forward quickly, forming a dense welcome, bursting again and again, and every time the whip sounded, a guard would be knocked to the ground.

Crisp, neat.

There were onlookers, and before they could even see He Yi's movements, the battle was already over.

After making the move, He Yi quickly put away the Thousand Illusion Whip, as if nothing had happened, and continued to move forward with the drunk Zhou Chun.

There was never a moment's pause in his footsteps.

Not only were the people around stunned, but Zhao Sheng, who was cowering in the alley, was also stunned.

This time, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he brought out the most powerful guards in the family, each of these guards has cultivation, although they have not yet cultivated to the level of being able to use immortal methods, but they are also several times stronger than ordinary people.

But such a group of elites didn't even resist a single face, and they were directly beaten down?

How is this possible!

I don't know why, he looked at He Yi's previous clean and chic movements, as well as the fearless and fearless bearing he showed when he defeated his opponent in an instant, and a feeling of incomparable envy rose in his heart.

Why can he be an ordinary mortal and live so chicly?

Why am I in a wealthy family, but I am hated like a dog?

Zhao Sheng shouted hysterically in his heart, and that envy quickly turned into jealousy because of anger.

Now he just wants to kill He Yi with his own hands!

"Stop!" Zhao Sheng rushed out of the alley, his eyes red as a ghost, and rushed towards He Yi.

Under the effect of the Spirit Devouring Pill, a large amount of brown earth-like aura frantically poured out from his body and gathered above his head, forming the face of a hideous and furious demon.

He Yi finally stopped.

He turned his head, glanced at Zhao Sheng in a rage, and then twisted his head back.

With a few guards, he can also use the murderous aura in the ancestors' bones to temporarily suppress them, and then deal with them.

But for a cultivator like Zhao Sheng, the effect is minimal.

If you want to fight, it's not impossible, but I'm afraid of accidentally injuring Zhou Chun next to me.

After pursing his lips and thinking about it, He Yi reached into his arms, took out a silver token, and gently threw it backwards.

The token drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and finally "snapped" and smashed into the face of Zhao Sheng, who rushed over.

As a result, Zhao Sheng's footsteps stopped abruptly without any warning, just like the dozen or so guards before.

The token then fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, which was very crisp.

Under the reflection of the dusk and sunset, the three big characters of "County Order" on it are as bright as blood......