Walking alone on the way to Yang's house, Qianxiao's mood was a little heavy, and he didn't know if he could still see the stone.

The Yang family is the first family in Ping'an City, and even the government has to give three points, and the family is powerful, and they are all high, so I am afraid that they will not pay attention to him as a beggar at all.

Qian Xiao didn't bring those little brothers here because in front of the Yang family, they were not enough to see at all, and it might cause more trouble.

It's sad enough to live in this bastard world, and Qian Xiao doesn't want Ergou to suffer any more hardships.

Forget it, let's talk about it first.

Qian Xiao was familiar with the entire Ping'an City, and after more than ten minutes, he walked to the front of the Yang family's ancestral house.

There is a huge gate in front of you, dozens of meters high, and two huge stone lions are squatting at the door, with two big characters "Yang Family" written on them.

The big characters contain a unique meaning, and they are by no means written by ordinary people, and there is a feeling of trance when you look at it.

Dozens of guards with big shoulders and round waists stood outside.

Qian Xiao walked towards the door, and before he could speak, one of the guards came over and chased him like a fly, "That little beggar, this is not the place where you should come, and there is nothing for you here, get out, do you have to pay for soiling the ground?"

Qian Xiao's footsteps paused, this was a little angry, but at the door of someone's house, it was not easy to attack, so he had to bow his head slightly and said: "This big brother, I'm looking for Yang Fan, can you report it?"

"Yang Fan?"

"Haha, if you want to see our young master, you don't want to see what you look like. ”

The doorman laughed when he heard this, and the other doormen laughed along, and the laughter was piercing, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Other people on the street also gathered around, looking like they were watching a good show.

Calm, calm down.

You can't get angry here, this world is different from the previous life.

"Whew!"

Exhaling softly, Qian Xiao whispered, "That's a bother." ”

The attitude of these people, obviously, will not be informed, or leave to find a new way.

"Wait, I remember who you are. ”

Suddenly, a thin man who looked like the head of the doorman walked out and stopped Qianxiao, who stopped and turned back with a hint of anticipation.

Did the stone speak to them about themselves.

"I remember, looking at you like this, it should be the little beggar that the old lady said brought the young master to ruin, and the old lady said that once she finds it, she will be killed directly. ”

Qian Xiao's face turned cold, he couldn't imagine this result, he turned around and ran away, but these guards were all trained in martial arts, and the three jumped directly in front of him.

"Kill me directly, dare to teach the bad little master, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

The head of the doorman was the first to slap him, and the momentum was heavy, and this slap was by no means simple.

Qian Xiao's pupils constricted, and he didn't have time to dodge, holding the wooden stick in front of him, these guards were far from being comparable to beggars who couldn't eat enough.

Click!

The stick broke, and Qian Xiao dodged the slap, but the other guards behind him also surrounded him.

More than a dozen masters beat a small child, many people around couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to stand up, and some people felt excited, thinking that beggars should be wiped out, looking disgusting.

"Wow!"

Qian Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, a doorman slapped his chest, his ribs were broken, and another doorman kicked his leg, and that leg was directly broken......

Boom!

Qian Xiao fell to the ground, his two arms were deformed, one thigh was fractured, bone spurs came out, a large gash on his forehead, blood flowed, and half of his face was smashed......

There was still no one around to persuade them, but there were more and more people watching the excitement.

"This kid is hiding fast, but he still can't kill us, hehe. ”

The head of the doorman walked over, with a smile in his eyes, and kicked him in the stomach again, and Qian Xiao rolled on the ground twice, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

He looked at these guards deadly, as if he wanted to engrave their appearance in his heart, the corners of his mouth cracked a little arc, and he closed his eyes.

"Captain, this little beggar...... He's dead. One person went to check it and said with some trembling.

"Oh, are you dead? Then throw it out of the city, and don't spread this matter to the young master's ears. The doorman said unconcernedly.

"Yes. ”

Several guards picked up the still warm "corpse" and walked out of the city.

When the incident was over, the crowd dispersed, and some people were as happy as if they had watched a comedy, wishing that this scene would happen a few more times, only a few of them could not bear it.

The life of a beggar is the cheapest, he doesn't work and doesn't join the army, no one can afford it, and even if he kills the government, he just turns a blind eye.

What's more, it is the Yang family, the government may even close its eyes, and it is more likely to praise the Yang family for doing the right thing.

......

Time passed gradually, and soon it was evening, as if nothing had happened, the world was still running, and a black cat came back as usual, but did not see the familiar figure.

The black cat began meowing around in an attempt to call out to the man, but there was no response.

The black cat was in a hurry and jumped into the bushes to find the figure.

In the dark night, the city of Heian was quiet, gloomy, and eerie, and there was no one in it, except for a few oil lanterns that could be extinguished at any time.

At the closed gate of the Yang family, a black cat ran here, standing on the floor tiles, smelling the blood that was still left in the cracks although it had been cleaned.

"Meow!"

The black cat's cry suddenly became terrible, as if it was about to fight, the red lantern shone crimson, and it glanced at the door of the Yang family's house, looking for the smell and chased away.

The black cat ran through the streets, jumped on houses, climbed the city walls, and was driven by the soldiers who defended the city, jumping off the walls dozens of meters high and running towards a small forest.

The black cat didn't stop all the way.

A few minutes later, the black cat came to a low depression.

There was a grayish-white mist that drifted through the crooked trees, and a low whine sounded like a woman's cry.

The black cat ran and came to the lowest part of the depression, where dozens of corpses were scattered, most of them were rotting, and several wild dogs were fighting for the dead here, very lively, red, white and yellow were clearly visible, and more were scattered bones.

Perhaps because there were so many corpses, the ground was covered with an ominous gray.

And at the edge of the depression, there was a dark red flame like blood, which burned on a small "corpse", and no wild dog dared to pass it, even if they were hungry for fresh meat.

The black cat ran here, and several wild dogs saw the black cat and ran away with a whin, as if frightened.

Mu Zi of the black cat glanced at the wild dogs that had run away, and slowly walked to the burning corpse.

The black cat did not dare to touch the dark red flame, which gave it a dangerous feeling.

It crouched outside, its two little paws side by side, meowing to the people in the flames, its voice carrying a sad longing.

A cat's meow sounded in the gray bamboo forest, and it kept barking like that, and it seemed that there was only one result.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Half an hour.

an hour.

......

The black cat barked all the time, never stopping.