Starry, seventeen years old, a sophomore in high school, taking advantage of the winter vacation, he dyed his red hair with the New Year's money, and was worried about whether he would be scolded by his mother for a few days. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in front of him who was pulling his collar had a full head of black and long silky hair, full of artist style, and there were a lot of fairy girls floating behind him.

On the right, standing is a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a face full of meat, a turtle who has not seen much, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and leading a few coarsely clothed migrant workers, obviously to make soy sauce.

On the ridge, there is a row of Taoist priests at orderly intervals, and the middle-aged man in the lead is called Dao Chang, who looks not very old, and his figure is also very well-proportioned, just looking at his facial features, he looks like he is in his twenties, but his chin is abruptly with a slender beard, and the whole person looks old from a distance.

Whether it was the Taoist or the turtle soy sauce, everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, and Man Tianxing basically concluded that these people were originally seeking revenge on their father, but they couldn't beat them, so they could only transfer the spearhead to themselves.

But that's not a thing, if you want to kill or chop, you have to look at your father, Man Tianxing quickly pulled his eyes back to Man Youwei, and found that his father was so angry that his eyes were sparkling, so he hurriedly said: "Daddy, stop the anger, the child just used the Qiankun Great Shift Technique, moved here from home, blame the child for not having a solid foundation, when he moved, his head was feverish, and his martial arts were lost, please Daddy for the sake of the child who misses you, save the child." ”

Man Youwei was skeptical of what Man Tianxing said, especially Man Tianxing's clothes, both the placket and the coat were short to the waist, the pants were tattered, and his knees were bare, not like people in the world.

Man Youwei thought that he had never used the Qiankun Shifting Technique, and he didn't understand what the consequences would be after using it, plus he had been away from home for three or four years, judging from the aura and demeanor of the starry sky, his son's height had grown a lot, and his face had also grown, and between his eyebrows, there was indeed his own shadow, and after observing for about a long time, Man Youwei began to slowly accept the reality.

He remembered that his son was also a genius, but he couldn't remember which Tianzun he studied from, and he learned such a high-level spell before himself, although his martial arts were lost, after all, he was a child, and he could learn again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Son, why do you want to see your father in this way, if you put a few more white cranes out of the family, I will naturally come to you." ”

In the face of Man Youwei's question, no matter how smart Man Tianxing was, he couldn't make up a story immediately, so he had to desperately search for the memory of the original owner in his mind, but, from the time he traveled to the present, it was only a matter of one minute, and he didn't have time to accept the memory bank of the old master in his mind.

How can this be answered, the starry eyes rolled upward, intending to pretend to faint.

Coincidentally, with a roll of his eyes, there was just a gust of wind sword, and the Taoist chief on the ridge took advantage of the gap between father and son to play the Buddha dust wind sword, this time, the flying wind sword was violent.

What Man Youwei hates most on weekdays is the dark sword to hurt people, not to mention that there is an unarmed son in front of him, and now he is completely enraged.

Man Youwei blocked the stars behind him, his hands were in the sky, his luck was in the dantian, and in an instant, the black gold dragon coiled in the sky above the step turned into two sharp swords out of thin air, and automatically flew into his hands, putting on a formation that was about to fight.

The Dao Leader showed a contemptuous expression, obviously, he didn't look down on Man Youwei's moves at all: "The Golden Dragon Black Blood Sword, there are still two, and today's poor Dao can be regarded as having opened his eyes." on!"

With an order, the little Taoist priests on the ridge swarmed up, and the Taoist took three steps and made two steps, grabbed Liu Shouwei, and prepared to use him as a human shield and directly assassinate Man Youwei.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, Man Youwei opened his bow and swung his sword left and right, and pushed Liu Shouwei away one step ahead of the chief, and the golden dragon black blood sword stabbed into Dao Chang's chest like a flying dragon, and suddenly, blood splattered.

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, the little Taoist priests hurriedly surrounded Man Youwei and set up a formation, one of them played the flute in his mouth, he was moving the rescuers.

Man Youwei had heard this rhythm of blowing, and the little Taoist priest was not calling the signal of his own sect, but the rallying cry of the ten major families.

The so-called Ten Great Sects refer to all the five major immortal sects and five major schools in the Northern Divine Continent, and when the rallying call sounds, all the clan leaders must gather on time.

More than a year ago, in order to crusade against Man Youwei, such a flute was also blown, and about six or seven sect leaders came at that time, and in the end, Man Youwei was only tied.

Now, playing again, it doesn't matter if a person fights alone, there is a son behind him now, Man Youwei can only try to turn the tiger away from the mountain, he slapped his palm at the little Taoist priest who played the flute, slapped the little Taoist priest with blood in his mouth, and then grabbed him and flew back into the chariot.

The maids who followed Man Youwei didn't say a word, took the sedan chair and rode away.

Sure enough, the other Taoist priests immediately followed after Man Youwei's steps, and within two minutes, these people all disappeared into the clouds.

Only Liu Shouwei and his helpers were left in the cornfield, as well as the stars and a little girl.

The little girl looked yellow and thin, her body was thin, she was holding a heavy bag in her hand, and her whole body was trembling like sifting chaff, Chu Chu was pitiful, if Liu Shouwei guessed correctly, she should be Tao Momo, the eldest daughter of the You family.

After all, he is a guard and well-informed, although he has just escaped death, he can quickly calm down, and said to Tao Momo: "Little girl, since you have taken the silver taels, hurry back to the town, your old man is still waiting at the gate of the town." I'll let this Lin Haohan escort you back. ”

Tao Momo didn't dare to agree, and she didn't dare not agree, she must have been frightened, Liu Shouwei had to send Lin Haohan to take her back to the town, and told him to explain everything that happened to Granny Shi clearly, and the You family who was bought away will not come back nine times out of ten.

Then, Liu Shouwei picked up the starry sky with the appearance of a weak chicken, signaled the remaining three heroes to follow him up to Dongli Slope, and said as he walked: "We can't afford to offend Man Youwei, and we can't afford to offend his son, so tie him to the pear tree on the top of Dongli Slope, whether he is dead or alive, let him resign himself to fate." ”

The heroes nodded frequently, and they all thought it was a good idea.

Man Tianxing thought to himself, tie it up, and wait for these people to leave, and then make plans.

Who knows, Liu Shouwei kept his promise, just tied him under the tree and left, but the three heroes who left one step later actually beat him with a left punch and a right punch for a long time.

"What kind of heroes are you!!" the starry sky had a blue nose and swollen face, and struggled to squeeze a few words out of between his teeth.

One of the strong men scolded: "I didn't kill you, it was to give your mother face, I haven't solved my hatred yet, if I want to complain, I will complain that your life is not good, there is a demon-like father, and a Bodhisattva-like mother, if it weren't for her sake, you would have died a hundred times." ”

After saying that, it was another painful beating.

Man Tianxing was very confused, he didn't know his current situation and situation at all, and he only felt that the words of the strong man were like a knife cutting his heart with a dull pain.