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Yang Yi didn't feel anything strange when he saw Mei Chaofeng being so hard, the disciples of Peach Blossom Island may not be able to do much kung fu, but Huang Yaoshi's stinky temper has learned a lot.

Yang Yi was not embarrassed by Mei Chaofeng, and said: "Are all the disciples of Peach Blossom Island so kind? You want me to kill you, I won't kill you, I have a relationship with Huang Yaoshi's peers, isn't it suspected of bullying the small to kill you? You can go." ”

Mei Chaofeng didn't dare to contradict Yang Yi again, laughed and left, without asking where Yang Kang was from beginning to end.

Lu Chengfeng saw the senior sister leaving, his heart was full of mixed feelings, after a farewell of the years, Senior Brother Chen died in the desert, and the senior sister's eyes were blind, think about it, only he has the best life, he is embarrassed to think of this, and the resentment and obsession with Mei Chaofeng and his wife disappeared immediately.

After Mei Chaofeng left, Lu Chengfeng feasted on the guests, because Yang Yi and Huang Yaoshi had a relationship with their peers, Lu Chengfeng did not dare to be rude, and invited Yang Yi to sit in the first seat to show respect, and the six monsters in Jiangnan naturally had no objection to this.

The guests enjoyed the meal, and after the meal, a military attache of the Great Song Dynasty who had been detained by Lujiazhuang was also released, and he thanked everyone vigorously.

Yang Yi called Guo Jing, "Brother Guo, this official of the Great Song Dynasty has a lot to do with you, you might as well ask this person's name and surname, maybe there will be a surprise." ”

Guo Jing was at a loss, but he admired Yang Yi very much, Yang Yi asked him to ask, and he walked up to the military attache and asked, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

The military attache was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of joy, and he bowed his head and said: "Villain Duan Tiande, thank you for the kindness of a few heroes today, if you go to the capital to play in the future, the little one will definitely entertain ...... wholeheartedly."

Guo Jing's body shook suddenly, looked Duan Tiande up and down, and said, "Your name is Duan Tiande?"

Duan Tiande smiled and said, "Xiaguan...... Humble ...... The little one is indeed called Duan Tiande, what does the little hero have to say?"

Guo Jing asked: "Eighteen years ago, did you work as a military attache in Lin'an?" Duan Tiandeqi said: "How does the little hero know about his previous promotions? ”

Guo Jing took a long breath, looked at Duan Tiande for a long time without saying a word, and said to Lu Chengfeng: "Master Lu Zhuang, I want to borrow the back hall for a while." Lu Chengfeng naturally agreed.

At that moment, Guo Jing pulled Duan Tiande to the back hall, asked Zhu Cong to write the spiritual seat of his father and pasted it directly above the bar in the back hall, and said to Duan Tiande beside him: "How do you want to die?"

This Tiande is Guo Jing's father-killing enemy, the seven monsters in Jiangnan couldn't find this person all over the year, but they didn't expect to meet it in this Guiyunzhuang, it was really Skynet that was restored and not leaked, and the six monsters were all happy when they saw this.

Duan Tiande saw the "Ancestor Xiaotian's Spirit Seat" hanging on the wall, his face changed suddenly, and the things of many years came to his mind, he looked at everyone carefully, his heart was cold, and he saw that Guo Jing's face was like Guo Xiaotian's appearance back then, so he didn't know what was going on, his crotch was wet and he had already urinated on the ground, and his body fell softly.

Guo Jing kowtowed a few times to his father's spiritual position, pulled out a dagger, and inserted it into Duan Tiande's heart, wanting to avenge his father. Suddenly, his wrist tightened, and before the dagger stabbed Duan Tiande's body, it had already been pulled by someone. Guo Jing looked up, but it was Yang Yi who stopped him.

Guo Jing was stunned and said: "Yang Daxia, this person is my father-killing enemy, I want to kill him, why did you stop me?" Yang Yi smiled: "How can you kill him here as if you go to kill him in front of your Yang Tiexin Uncle Yang?" Now that Yang Kang and Miss Mu are also at home, you escort this person to Yang Tiexin, so that he can avenge his brother-in-law. ”

Guo Jing suddenly said: "Yes, I have to let Uncle Shi know about this." I won't kill this person for the time being, but I'll take him to my uncle's house first. "Bid farewell to Lu Chengfeng at the moment, tied up Duan Tiande with a few masters, and walked out of Lujiazhuang.

Guo Jing kowtowed to Yang Yi and thanked him, thanking him for reminding him to inquire about Duan Tiande's identity, so that he did not let this father-killing enemy slip away, and after bidding farewell to Yang Yi, several people escorted Duan Tiande to Yang Tiexin's house.

Yang Yi saw that everything was over, and regardless of Lu Chengfeng's retention, he also left Lujiazhuang.

After passing the Taihu Lake, Yang Yi was scurrying around, and he had been wondering for the past few days, would the Southern Song Dynasty change the atmosphere after killing all the great Confucians of science in the Great Song Dynasty? Or would it be as always, indulging in the bright lights in front of him?

It's just that this answer will emerge after killing a few great Confucians. However, Yang Yi would never kill people for no reason, let alone kill a few sour Confucians who were powerless? This is inconsistent with his usual style, and it is difficult to make a decision for a while.

On this day, I unknowingly arrived in front of a city gate, and when I looked up, it was Yuezhou City.

After riding into the city, I arrived at a hotel and ordered a few dishes and was about to enter the entrance, when I suddenly heard a shouting and scolding outside the door. Yang Yi looked out the door and saw a middle-aged couple pulling a little beggar and making a sad sound, which meant that they wanted to pull up the little beggar who was kneeling on the ground. Beside them were a few young beggars who surrounded them, and their voices were evil and their words were not good.

Yang Yi intuitively felt that there was something wrong here, and he didn't eat anymore, so he got up and walked out of the hotel gate, and saw the middle-aged man in the middle-aged couple pointing to a few young beggars around him and scolding angrily: "The one who killed a thousand knives is called Huazi, my son has been separated for many years, and he was actually abducted here by you." You are so cruel, you actually broke his hands and feet, made him kneel and beg, pity my son, what a sin this is, don't go, I will go to the government to sue you!"

Yang Yi stepped forward and looked at the little beggar on the ground, only to see that he was thin and small, his left arm had been broken at the elbow, and his right eye had been blinded, leaving only a deep eye socket without eyeballs. The legs were strangely shaped, apparently broken by heavy hands. At this moment, his face was blank, even though he was pulled by the two couples, he still kept kowtowing downward, and muttered in his mouth: "Uncle, uncle, give it to the stutter, uncle, take pity on it, give it to the stutter...... The little beggar muttered to himself, only the words that were tossed and turned over and over in his mouth.

The middle-aged man grabbed the arm of a beggar beside him and said angrily: "If you mutilate my son and make him like this, I will arrest you and sentence you to a heavy sentence!"

The beggar who was caught by the middle-aged man had no panic on his face, his arm shook, he had already shaken the middle-aged man away, pointed at the middle-aged man and scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes! You say that he is your son, what evidence do you have? This child is an orphan adopted by our gang since he was a child, and he has been raised for more than ten years, why has he suddenly become your child?"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "My child has three birthmarks on his body, and the parts are different, how can I not recognize it? You stole my child and mutilated him like this, how can I spare you?" Stretched out his hand and grabbed the young beggar beside him, "I want you to pay for my son's life!"

The beggar who was caught smiled coldly, and suddenly a slap slapped the middle-aged man's face, "What a big boldness, you dare to frame my beggar gang disciple, this child is obviously an orphan we picked up, you insist that it is your child, who will believe it?"

The middle-aged beggar asked again and again, "Who can believe what he says? Do you believe it? Well, who dares to believe it?" He asked several times in a row, but the street was silent, and no one dared to answer.

At that moment, a voice came: "I believe!"