"I can't be rude, this is the eldest son of the patriarch, named Yue Changping, and he is your uncle in terms of seniority. Yue Changgui reprimanded.

"Oh! it turned out to be an uncle. Yue Qianchou saluted and said: "Qianchou has seen my uncle, and I ask my uncle not to blame my nephew for being rude." However, my nephew thinks deeply of my uncle's words, someone must be coveting my family's money, and my nephew is convinced that he must be out of the inner ghost of the Yue family, and he is in cahoots with those villains outside, otherwise the younger brother will not be captured so easily if he has a few strong hands to be long-lasting. Uncle, did you say?"

His words were respectful on the surface, but the meaning in his tone could be heard by anyone, as if Yue Changping was the inner ghost, which made the expressions of the people around him extremely strange. Yue Chang flattened and said sharply, "What do you mean by that?"

Yue Qianchou glanced at his father, and saw that he actually tilted his head to the side, and when he didn't hear anything, he proved his guess more and more, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, uncle, don't get me wrong, it's not interesting, I just want to tell everyone as the son of the Yue family, since I'm back, whoever dares to stretch his claws to my house must be prepared to be beheaded, even if it's the king of heaven, hehe! I won't let go of any of them." In the end, the slightest chill in the words was unmistakable.

"You ......" Yue Changping wanted to say something, but was stopped by his Laozi, the patriarch of the Yue family, only to hear him smile and say: "What the eldest brother said is right, if it is really a family thief, it is indeed impossible to let go of any of them." ”

Yue Qianchou saluted him with a smile on his face and said, "The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch, and he is really wise." ”

"Sir, sir. Fuqing hurriedly walked over and said, "Three people broke in outside and said it was ...... said that it was the second young master's vote owner. ”

Hearing this, the clansmen of the Yue family suddenly whispered, everyone knew that the so-called ticket owner was naturally the robber who kidnapped the ticket, and he dared to break in in broad daylight, and he was a little too bold. Yue Changgui's face changed, and he immediately hurriedly walked towards the compound. Yue Qianchou shook his head slightly, his father was anxious to save his son, and he was already a little messed up, and he had lost his former stability. So he went with the same man.

In the courtyard of the main hall, the three big men saw a group of people coming, and they still stood there with a high-spirited look, and they really had the style of a kidnapper who wanted money and didn't want to die.

Yue Changgui stabilized his mind, walked over and arched his hand: "Under Yue Changgui, I don't know which mountain the three heroes belong to?"

A rugged-looking man on the left clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to say! Look, Yue Ye is also a person who understands the rules, and I won't talk nonsense." As he spoke, he pointed to the gloomy middle-aged man in the middle and said, "This is the second king of our Octagonal Village, and today I am here to go door to door with Yue Ye, gong to gong, and count votes in person." "The so-called counting of votes is to let the bitter master confirm whether it is his person who has been kidnapped, and the kidnapper will confirm whether the bitter master is sincere in redeeming the ticket, if there is no sincerity, then the meat ticket is likely to be torn up.

Yue Qianchou's eyes narrowed slightly, hey! It's Octagonal Village again, Lao Tzu almost forgot to settle accounts with you, you came to remind me today, okay!

"Wang Er is in charge. Yue Changgui arched his hand.

The second master in the middle didn't say a word, just nodded to the person on the right, and the man took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Yue Changgui, who shook when he saw the jade pendant, and almost didn't stand firm, obviously it was his son's body.

The man on the left smiled and said, "If Yue Ye verifies it, please take us to see if the 10,000 taels of gold are ready." ”

Yue Qianchou let out a cold "hum", and slowly walked over and said: "A bunch of things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, 10,000 taels of gold, I really dare to ask for it." Saying that, he helped his father and walked straight back, saying, "Fuqing, find a chair for the master to sit down and rest." ”

The Yue family and the clan members were a little stunned, but no one spoke up if it was none of their business. A sneer flashed across Yue Changping's face in the crowd.

The appearance of no one in his eyes suddenly made the two bandits angry, and immediately reached out to touch the shoulder knife on his waist, wanting to give Yue Qianchou some color, but the second master of the king quickly held down the two of them, and he just saw Yue Qianchou carrying a long sword and carrying a bag on his waist, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

Fuqing moved a chair as he said, and Yue Qianchou helped his father sit down and said softly: "Father, don't worry for the time being, I will handle this matter." Yue Changgui grabbed his wrist, Yue Qianchou gently pushed it away, shook his head to signal him not to worry, turned around and stared at the three bandits, and said coldly: "Ten thousand taels of gold, what if I don't give it to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the Yue family clan suddenly whispered again, isn't this forcing the kidnappers to tear up the ticket? The two people who wanted to draw the knife suddenly wanted to draw the knife again, Wang Er held them down again, and took a deep breath, he was not sure just now, but now when he heard that the other party could say such a thing, he was almost convinced.

Wang Er was in charge, walked out a few steps and bowed to Yue Qianchou, and said in a respectful tone: "The predecessor is a master of the cultivation realm, and it is wrong for me to wait for the predecessor to collide with the predecessor today, and I dare not ask the predecessor for the 10,000 taels of gold, and the person who was kidnapped must be returned safely, and I will never dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and ask the senior to let me wait for a horse." ”

The two bandits were immediately stunned, the usually arrogant second master would say such a low-voiced thing, and they didn't believe it when they were killed. The Yue family clan was also dumbfounded, how did the kidnapper come to count the tickets, how did it become an apology. Yue Changping in the crowd had an angry face on his face.

Yue Qianchou sneered: "I didn't expect you to have a little bit of eyes, you actually know about the things in the cultivation realm, if you want me to let you go, you answer a question first, and the answer satisfies me, I will let you go back, otherwise it will make me unhappy, and you will be razed to the ground." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even the government sent troops to encircle and suppress it many times, and Yue Qianchou's words were too arrogant, but what did they say about the cultivation realm? Everyone was puzzled. Yue Changgui, who was sitting in the chair, looked at his son's proud back again.

"Senior, excuse me. Wang Er saluted respectfully.

"Tell the Yue family and the people you colluded with, don't tell me no, then the consequences will be very serious. Yue Qianchou said lightly. Yue Changping in the crowd trembled and looked at his father, who was the patriarch.

"This ......" Wang Er's face was embarrassed. The rough subordinate behind him walked out, clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a big grin: "This young senior, you don't have to embarrass our second master, this can't be said, we have rules on the road, if the employer of the tray tells you, then what reputation do we have in the Octagonal Village in the future, and how can we mix ...... on the road in the future."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sword groan of "choking", and everyone saw a flash of light in front of them, and the bandit was silent on the spot, his head was thrown high, and his shoulders were separated, and a warm blood spurted out from the severed head, and the blood was exhausted, and his body shook and fell down. The light turned into a flying sword, wandering around Yue Qianchou a few times, turning up the sound of "choking" into the sheath.

"Murder......" the crowd exclaimed. Yue Qianchou glanced back at them, and said coldly: "If you want to die, just let go of your throat and scream." With this sentence, everyone suddenly fell silent, they had just witnessed the flying sword killing people, who would dare to go against his words. A father and son were trembling.

"Brother!" wailed the two remaining bandits. One person held the body of the deceased, while Wang Er's head held his head, looked at Yue Qian and shouted angrily: "There are rules in the cultivation realm that you are not allowed to meddle in worldly affairs at will, why are you rotten killers to ordinary people like us." ”

Yue Qianchou sneered and said: "Hmph! You know a lot! It's really strange? You kidnapped my own brother and came to reason with me, what kind of reasoning is this? Forget it, you can't ask anything from your mouth, you must still have a big boss, right? I'd better go to the Octagonal Village myself!"

As soon as the words were finished, nearly a hundred cold mangs swarmed out of the storage bag, and the two terrible screams sounded a little, and then stopped abruptly, the cold mangs disappeared in red, and the heavy smell of blood dispersed with the blood mist, where have the relatives and subordinates of the Yue family seen such a murderous person, and the bold ones have only seen the beheading at the entrance of the vegetable market at best, and they can't stand it anymore, so they all turn their heads and retch......