"Dad, these people bully me, you have to call the shots for your daughter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Seeing the middle-aged man, Zhu Jiuzhen complained to him, hoping that the other party would help him.

But the middle-aged man did not listen to her, raised his hand and slapped her hard, and then raised his foot and kicked her hard, causing the girl to roll to the ground.

"Evil obstacles, how can you set the dog to hurt people. I Zhujiazhuang has always prided itself on being chivalrous, but you want to let the hound bite the heroes who come to Zhujiazhuang to help the boxing, you let me Zhujiazhuang people go out to behave in the future. The man was so angry that he cursed and stepped forward to continue kicking and beating his daughter.

When the young man in white saw that it was not good, he immediately ran up and hugged the man's feet, begging bitterly: "Uncle, Jiu Zhen made this decision to save me, and asked my uncle to punish me only and let her go." ”

"And you're a bastard too. But the man didn't listen to him, and simply kicked the young man in white hard, seeing that the corner of the young man's mouth was bleeding, it seemed that this kick was not light.

"Everyone is a master of cultivating internal strength, and they have repeatedly allowed you, but you still have to be unforgiving to others, how can this be done by people in our righteous path.

We wish the family to stand in the rivers and lakes, relying on the word benevolence and righteousness, as soon as the two of you make a move today, we will smash our own signboard, what do you want. The middle-aged man was also very aggressive, the young man in white fell to the ground and kicked hard, and the young man in white fell to the ground and rolled, but he didn't dare to fight back.

"I wish the owner, I think they are just teenagers, who hasn't been young. You let them reflect on it, so that they don't do it again, so why be ruthless. The man didn't want to go, and stepped forward to grab the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to be Zhu Chaofeng, the owner of Zhujiazhuang, so he stopped kicking, turned around and apologized to the young beggar.

"This young man, you took the hero's post to Zhujiazhuang to apply, this is to give me the face of the court, and you are also willing to contribute to the tens of thousands of people on the shore of the West Lake and benefit the people, but I didn't expect to be humiliated by two children.

Zhu Chaofeng was speechless, so I killed my daughter and made amends to Your Excellency. After speaking, Zhu Chaofeng pulled out a knife, intending to look at his daughter.

The big man and the Taoist next to him were startled, and hurriedly went up, grabbed Zhu Chaofeng's arm, and prevented him from killing his daughter.

The young beggar Hong Yuantong was extremely moved and said, "I wish the owner of the village a bad boy." This incident was originally caused by the boy Meng Lang, who startled Miss Zhu's horse and injured Miss Zhu.

If you want to blame Hong Yuantong for this matter, you can't blame others. I wish the owner of the village such righteousness, Hong Yuantong can't afford it, how can he let the owner of the village cut off his arm to apologize, I really can't afford it. ”

"That's also because of this slut riding a horse on the street, and I have to blame someone for having an ignorant obstacle. Zhu Chaofeng insisted on making amends to the other party and hacking his daughter to death, but the people next to him grabbed him and persuaded him for a while to give up the idea of killing his daughter.

"You two sins have not returned to the Zhuangzi, and you have received the family law and have been punished, and you are not allowed to come out to see people again. Zhu Chaofeng turned to his daughter and nephew, but he was scolded.

Zhu Jiuzhen cried loudly and ran towards the village, and the young man in white sighed and chased after him.

Li Yingyuan nodded secretly from the side, this Zhu Dynasty is a powerful character.

Zhu Chaofeng turned to the people of Shuangpu Village for a while, praising Li Yingyuan's good marksmanship and chivalrous heart, and Tao An came forward to say a few polite words on behalf of Li Yingyuan.

The children of the rivers and lakes don't care much about false etiquette, and when they meet at this time, they naturally talk about the etiquette directly.

Zhu Chaofeng introduced everyone to know that the swordsman who made the sword was called Lin Jiujian, who was a disciple of a famous local sword school, and the Taoist priest was a master of the younger generation of Xiaoling Yinguan, named Wang Jiuyang.

Although these two people are young, they have some fame in Zhejiang, and many people have heard the reputation of these two people before, but they have never seen real people, and they are also very sincere when they talk about Jiuyang at this time.

Tao An also introduced the people on his side, but it was Li Yingyuan's turn to introduce him as Tao An, his distant nephew, Taoist Wang Jiuyang frowned, but he didn't say anything.

The people in the martial arts are not formal, and Zhu Chaofeng took the people from Zhujiazhuang to talk to the people brought by Tao An at this roadside tea shop and talk about how to deal with the Green Snake Village.

Li Yingyuan quietly moved his steps and gradually hid in the crowd, trying not to attract attention.

With a sweep of the corner of his eyes, Wang Jiuyang whispered to the people around him, squeezing out of the crowd and walking out, looking like he was going to be respectful.

Li Yingyuan gestured with the people of Shuangpu Village with his eyes, and also walked out of the crowd and secretly followed Wang Jiuyang.

After entering the small alley and turning a few corners, Li Yingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found that the front was empty, and he couldn't find the figure of the Taoist priest.

Li Yingyuan secretly screamed badly and wanted to retreat, but he didn't expect it to be too late, and a palm slapped his back silently.

Li Yingyuan was born and died several times during this time, and he cultivated his internal strength, but it was not Wuxia Ameng that day, and he hit the back with a punch, as if he had expected someone to sneak attack.

The two struck each other with fists, and the person who came did not move at all, but Li Yingyuan felt a strong attack, and stepped forward a few steps, but he also took advantage of this to dissolve all the strength of the other party.

"Oh, kung fu has grown. The attacker originally thought that this palm could hit Li Yingyuan at least one heel, but he didn't expect him to be able to dissolve it, so he couldn't help but let out a surprise, and attacked Li Yingyuan with a sweeping leg.

Li Yingyuan kicked his legs hard, only to feel that he kicked the iron rod, and the pain was in the bone marrow, but he didn't dare to exhale the pain at this time, and punched it over.

It's just that the martial arts of the sneak attacker are far above Li Yingyuan, and with the palm of his hand, he pulls and leads, which makes Li Yingyuan's punch seem to hit cotton, and he is uncomfortable.

However, Li Yingyuan did not retreat, and continued to rub his body, but this time it was the golden cicada fist, and the shot was extremely fast, rubbing the tip of the opponent's nose.

Li Yingyuan will be at this time the two moves of the Mixed Yuan Fist and the Golden Cicada Fist, and the Life and Death Fist has not even begun to cultivate, at this time, these two moves have been handed over repeatedly, and he has attacked more than 20 moves in succession, and finally found the feeling and used the Mixed Yuan Fist to hit the heart with a blow.

That person's martial arts skills were much higher than Li Yingyuan's, originally he just smiled and resisted Li Yingyuan's attacking fist, and he didn't fight back, but at this time, he was about to intersect his fists and palms before he realized that the power of this punch was far better than the punches just now, and he couldn't help but be startled.

At this time, he couldn't avoid it, so he simply temporarily added force to his palm, and slapped Li Yingyuan hard.

When the fists and palms intersected, the two of them took three steps back, but they didn't get any benefits, Li Yingyuan only felt a strong force coming from his fists, as if he was going to vomit out what he had eaten in the morning, and finally calmed down.

"Ying Yuan, there is a layer of strength in your punch, but there is a hint of taste, it seems that you have really entered the door of martial arts. "That person has profound skills, and he doesn't care about this attack, but he is surprised that a person who hasn't studied martial arts three months ago can throw such a delicious punch.

"Senior Brother Jiuyang, it's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here. Li Yingyuan smiled, stepped forward to give a salute, the person who fought with him for dozens of moves was about twenty-three or four years old, with a heroic face, just dressed as a Taoist priest, who was Wang Jiuyang, who was not Xiaoling Yinguan.