Mao Kun finally squeezed to the first place, but the kid who killed a thousand knives stopped in front of him, which immediately made his eyes crack, and he wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"Get out of the way, I don't have time to waste time with you. Mao Kun shouted, and was about to push Feng Mu. People are all wise and wise, and it seems that on the contrary in Mao Kun, he is more and more courageous.

Obviously knew that he was not that kid's opponent, but after he was poisoned, he was worried about his life, where could he care so much, and when he stretched out his hand, he was already caught by Feng Mu's hand.

Stepping out with his right foot, and then using his waist strength, Feng Mu used a "Heavenly Fire Meteor", and Mao Kun's body weighing two hundred catties was thrown out like that.

His body flew several feet in the air, and those members of the Mao family were terrified, but no one dared to step forward to pick it up.

You must know that the power can be domineering, no one can bear the pressure of more than 200 catties, not to mention the power to throw it out, if you rush to pick it up, you will break a bone at least and die at worst.

The family guards made a mess of porridge, and saw that the old man was about to fall to the ground, in that case, they would definitely be dismissed.

Just when they were in a dilemma and at a loss, a thin figure suddenly appeared, only to see that the thin figure drew a circle with both hands, stretched out his palms against Mao Kun's fat body.

A burst of dust had been stirred up under his feet, and Mao Kun was thrown out with great force, and he had to use double his strength to resolve it. Although his technique was very good and his strength was very soft, he still couldn't help but take a few steps backwards before he completely stopped Mao Kun's body so that he would not fall and get injured.

Mao Kun turned his head to look at the person who saved him, that person was none other than his grandson who had an extra out of thin air, seeing that his grandson had this skill, Mao Kun wanted to praise a few words, but at a glance he saw his eldest daughter standing in the crowd, so he swallowed the words back.

In the final analysis, it was the unfilial daughter who broke off the father-daughter relationship with him on her own and married Dongying far away, all of which couldn't blame him. He didn't know why the eldest daughter would return to the Central Plains again, he didn't ask because he wanted to save face, and he didn't admit this grandson on the surface.

The third young lady's face was ugly, looking at her father, for the first time, she was not rude and willful, and said in a calm tone: "Dad, this time is different from the past, let's wait a little longer." ”

"Joke, how can I wait for the reason, although that kid is powerful, he can't help me. ”

Mao Kun said, took out a silver ticket from his arms, walked to the front of the long line, and said to the first five people in the line: "As long as you are willing to give up five positions, the hundred taels of silver tickets will be divided equally between the five of you." ”

Seeing the iron rooster plucking its feathers, the five of them showed a surprised expression, thinking that in the end, their lives were important, and in the face of the temptation of the equal division of twenty taels, this is a year's income, how could these toiling people not be tempted, thinking that the poison they had in was not particularly serious, and they just lined up again, and they all agreed without much discussion.

Money can make ghosts grind, Mao Kun looked at Feng Mu proudly, Feng Mu only felt helpless about his approach, the five people took the initiative to give up the position, and it was inevitable that he would not make sense if he wanted to interfere again.

Mao Kun beckoned his youngest daughter to lead the eldest daughter over, in his opinion, the lives of his family members are the first priority, and he is too lazy to care about the life or death of those family guards.

The eldest daughter, Mao Huiran, led her son Junyi to Mao Kun, although Mao Kun was estranged from her, she couldn't turn a blind eye. But Mao Huiran said: "Junyi and I are not poisoned. ”

Mao Kun saw that their faces were ruddy, which was normal, and sighed: "It's a loss, it's a loss of forty taels for nothing." ”

Then he ignored his old face and shouted to the back, "Whoever wants to come to the front, twenty-two." ”

The poor people stared at him coldly, and Mao Kun sighed again: "These poor ghosts, how can they have money, they are really a big loss." ”

Seeing his face, Feng Mu was disgusted in his heart, but he knew that Dr. Li would not refuse this patient with poor character, as far as a doctor is concerned, no matter how despicable a patient is, he needs to be treated, this is benevolence, the foundation of a doctor.

Compared with the embarrassed Mao Kun, Feng Mu was more curious about why the mother and son were not poisoned, but he was relieved, it must be because they had martial arts and forced the poison out of their bodies.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they have an antidote, although this speculation is a bit of a catch, but this kid is full of weirdness, if he really guesses correctly, then this kid is too terrible, for this misfortune, Feng Mu plans to wait for this matter to be busy, and investigate him carefully.

Dr. Li's family was not poisoned, just because the Li family did not drink river water, but used their own well water, and the Mao family also had well water, so why they were poisoned, which made Feng Mu puzzled.

Xiao Chucai, who was in the small inn, noticed that he was showing signs of poisoning, so he meditated and forced the toxins out of his body.

After two or three days of recuperation, although his external injuries have not healed, it is no longer a problem for those who practice martial arts to move flexibly.

With the best gold sore medicine, Xiao Chucai was confident that he could continue his mission, he was still a little jealous of Yao Xueke, but since the last battle, the woman in the red shirt seemed to have disappeared, and she never came to assassinate him again.

After all the residual poison in his body was forced out of his body, Xiao Chucai sighed faintly: "The huge foundation of the Tang Sect is about to be destroyed in the hands of these unscrupulous descendants. ”

As a native of Shushan, he is naturally more familiar with the Tang Sect in Shuzhong than other sects in the south of the Yangtze River.

There is no doubt that these poisoned people are from the Tang Sect, but they are not core disciples, at best they are partial branches of the inner disciples, but these evil people have done something wrong, who will the people in the rivers and lakes reckote on?

Naturally, it is the entire sect of the Tang Sect, so in recent years, the Tang Sect, like Shushan, has been declining with an irretrievable trend, and the more they want to recruit disciples to recover their disadvantages, the more they will fall into the mud and sand, leading to a vicious circle.

Xiao Chucai, who was standing at the window, was a little confused, but then a familiar figure walked across the street, completely attracting his attention.

Although the matter that the master asked him to investigate had nothing to do with that person, it was not to be ignored for him.

Xiao Chucai is ranked seventeenth in the sect, and he is Xu Yixian's closed disciple who has made an exception for twenty years, so his senior brother is more than twenty or thirty years older than him.

That familiar figure is none other than his sixth senior brother Hong Manjiang, after the master took him into the door, he began to retreat, the senior brother wandered outside, the second senior brother died of illness, the third and fourth senior brothers were in charge of various affairs in Shushan, and the fifth senior brother guarded the collection of books in the Scroll Pavilion, so the kung fu of the beginning was taught to him by the sixth senior brother.

For the kind but unsmiling sixth senior brother, Xiao Chucai admired it in his heart, and learned that when he was competing with others, he fell off the cliff with his opponent, and he was depressed for a long time.

But now that the familiar figure of the sixth senior brother has reappeared, he chased after him desperately in order to understand his doubts.

Even if it's just a trap that lures him into being fooled, he has to go to Longtan alone, the big husband holds a three-foot sword, why not be afraid of cows and ghosts!