Zhao Yan walked alone on the gravel village road in Niujia Village, and walked straight towards his father-in-law's house.

In the past few days in Qingniu Town, Zhao Yan understood what it means to not see each other for a day, such as every three autumns.

In the leisure time of the day, there is always the slender figure with a shy face and busy in front of the stove.

When he went to Wujia Village, he was about to pass by Niujia Village, so Zhao Yan asked everyone to rest in the grove at the head of the village for a while, and he took the opportunity to run back to the village, wanting to meet his fiancée Yang Xiaocui to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Along the way, he met many familiar villagers, but Zhao Yan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, because he found that there was something wrong with the eyes of those villagers looking at him.

is no longer like the usual look in the eyes of normal acquaintances when they meet, but full of sympathy and pity, and looks like they want to talk and stop.

"It's not good, something happened to Xiaocui's family!"

Zhao Yan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly displayed his magic moves, and rushed towards his father-in-law's house like a lightning bolt.

There is only one dilapidated house and a few acres of thin fields in his own house, even if all of them are occupied by the rich man Wu, the villagers cannot look at them like this.

What can make them look like this must be something wrong with the Xiaocui family, and it must be inseparable from the Wu family.

Zhao Yan came to Xiaocui's house, and sure enough, someone had already gone upstairs.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and the messy tables, chairs, benches, and broken dishes in the courtyard indicated that there should be some fighting and resistance here.

"Da Chun, you're back!"

The neighbor Niu Laohan walked over tremblingly on crutches and said with a sad face.

This person and Niu Dachun are of the same clan, and they are of the same generation as his grandfather, and they have always taken good care of Niu Dachun, and Niu Dachun also respects him very much.

Zhao Yanqiang smiled: "Grandpa Niu, I'm back, what's wrong with Xiaocui's family?"

Niu Laohan sighed and said: "Early this morning, the eldest son of the rich man Wu came to the village with a group of domestic slaves to look for you, and let out the news that you received their money, but refused to sign the title deed, and wanted to forcibly collect your family's five acres of land.

Your Uncle Houde went to reason with them, but was knocked to the ground by a bunch of dogs. Xiaocui cried and came out to help her father, but was caught by the eldest son of the rich man Wu and forcibly took her away, saying that he wanted to marry her as a little wife to compensate for the money you took from their family.

Your Uncle Houde's family has also been arrested, alas, what kind of world is this!"

"Hehe, I knew it was the Wu family again, very good, very good. ”

In Zhao Yan's sneer, the murderous intent in his eyes was already monstrous.

Fortunately, it was not yet noon, and it was too late to go to Wu's house at this moment, so he turned around and was about to walk towards Wujia Village, but was stopped by Niu Laohan.

"Da Chun, your family is the only one seedling, you must not be sent to death, the Wu family is rich and powerful, but we ordinary people can not afford to provoke it. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yan was going to Wu's house to take revenge, Niu Laohan hurriedly grabbed the latter's arm tightly and persuaded him bitterly.

Zhao Yan secretly performed the Divine Variety Internal Strength Method, and his arm suddenly became slippery like a loach, and instantly slipped from Uncle Niu's hand, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer grab a corner of Zhao Yan's clothes.

Zhao Yan said coldly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Niu, we will not be angry with the Wu family in the future, because the Wu family is full of good and low, and they will all die today." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

Niu Laohan said with an anxious look on his face: "The Wu family has dozens of people up and down the door, and all of them are full of oil, how can they die? Da Chun, people are looking for you everywhere and can't find you! Don't you go to the door yourself, aren't you sent to death? Listen to your grandfather's advice, first find a place to hide from the limelight, and then say, life matters."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a gloomy voice at the door: "Where to hide? You killed my senior brother Ximen with treacherous tricks, and you still want to live?"

Zhao Yan turned his head to look at it with an indifferent face, and saw a tall and powerful young man in white with a long sword stuck diagonally behind his back, dressed no different from Ximen Yunfei that day, knowing that it was Ximen Yunfei's senior brother who had arrived.

Behind him was a group of servants of the Wu family, about a dozen or so people, all with hideous eyes and unkind expressions.

A servant who looked like a small boss smiled and said, "Chen Shaoxia, please spare his life first." The eldest son of my family confessed that if he met this person, he must be captured alive, and brought back to the mansion to visit the concubine ceremony of the eldest prince before killing him, and it must be ten times more cruel than killing him to see his woman being enjoyed by others. ”

The young man in white sneered and said: "It's really too cheap to kill him with a sword, so humiliating, so that he can't survive, can't die, it's also a good way, then do it!"

The little boss laughed and waved his hand, shouting, "Take it away." ”

Behind him, all the servants drew their weapons one after another, and walked towards Zhao Yan with a cruel smile.

"The hero raises his noble hand, Da Chun is honest and upright, it is impossible to kill your junior brother, it must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. ”

When Niu Laohan saw that everyone was going to arrest Zhao Yan, he couldn't care about being afraid in a hurry, so he desperately stopped in front of the young knight, and pleaded in a trembling voice.

"Fuck, old thing that doesn't die, give Lao Tzu a side to die. ”

A servant with a knife scolded and scolded, his eyes showed a fierce light, and suddenly kicked the old man Niu fiercely, not caring that he would kick this old man to death.

In his eyes, with the Wu family as a backer, kicking such an old thing to death is basically no different from killing a pig and sheep.

However, at the moment when his big foot was about to kick on the old man, the whole person suddenly spurted blood, and the broken kite flew out upside down.

He fell heavily on the ground three feet away, blood and broken internal organs gushing out of his mouth and nose, and the whole person collapsed there like a puddle of mud, only his limbs were still twitching slightly.

At this time, if you can dissect his body, you can see that the meridians and internal organs of his whole body have been shattered inch by inch, and he is already dead and can no longer die.

Niu Laohan opened a pair of cloudy eyes, looked at Zhao Yan, who was blocking in front of him and kept his punching movements, and was speechless in surprise.

Zhao Yan glanced at the evil slave who had no skills to return to the sky, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He hated this dog who fought with people and regarded the lives of the villagers as child's play, so he made his death miserable with seven wounds.

He used all his strength for this move, and even if the monk of the Great Perfection of the Tempered Body Realm met, he would definitely die, not to mention a slave of a rich man's family?

"High... What a master!"

The rest of the doglegs were only frightened, and they never dreamed that this nerd in Niujia Village would be so strong in martial arts.

Suddenly, they scattered with a bang, and they all turned around and fled in the direction of the entrance of the village.

"Now I know it's too late. ”

A cold smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face, and he took one step, and his figure had disappeared in place.