Chapter 209: Slaughtering Dogs and Burning the House in a desperate situation

I don't know how long it took, but the old man was woken up by a cold wind, and by this time the rain had already stopped.

The morning sun shone on the branches of the hundred-year-old peach tree, and a rainbow faintly appeared, the rainbow was arched, and it happened to be on Feng Lingling's grave, as if building a bridge to heaven for Feng Lingling and the big yellow dog・・・・・・ the old man looked at the inscription on the peach tree painfully, and left with hatred and returned to the thatched house.

However, the wicked man Li Fuchang was actually gnawing on the bones of the big yellow dog in the old man's grass hut, and the old man was angry, but he was not Li Fuchang's opponent because of his thin body, so he had to sit at the door and smoke the dry tobacco in his hand.

Li Fuchang, who was full of wine and food, walked out humming a tune while picking his teeth, and looked at the old man sitting on the ground angrily, and after burping three times in a row, he showed a sinister smile and said: "Tut-tut・・・・・・ who should I be? It turns out that you are an old immortal? Why didn't you, an old immortal, go to see the king of Hades with your little girl? Why?

When the old man heard Li Fuchang's evil words, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to take a look, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and suddenly got up and raised the bags under his eyes and hit Li Fuchang.

"You bully, give my daughter's life back・・・・・・"

Li Fuchang lifted out a kick, and kicked the old man to the ground very easily, and said viciously: "Old immortal, you let me be honest, for the sake of your evil dog, the master will spare your life today, although the evil dog has lost a little weight, but the taste is quite palatable・・・・・・ haha・・・・・・ haha・・・・・・

After saying that, he walked away.

The old man was kicked in the abdomen by Li Fuchang, and the feeling of pain made him unable to get up for a long time, looking at Li Fuchang who was walking away, he scolded: "You are a bully・・・・・・ you want to get retribution・・・・・・ daughter・・・・・・ woo woo・・・・・・ woo woo・・・・・・"

Li Fu often heard the old man's scolding, and suddenly stopped.

Turning around, "Oh my God, I'm going to see who dies first・・・・・・"

Then he took out the flint and lit some dead grass, and threw it on top of the old man's only thatched hut.

Li Fuchang was still not at ease, and then he found some dry firewood from the old man's house, and then led the dry firewood and put it under the eaves of the thatched house, and in an instant, the huge flames swallowed up the thatched house.

Li Fuchang kicked the old man on the ground a few times in a row, and then he went towards Yangzhou satisfied.

The old man looked at the thatched hut that was about to turn into ashes, disheartened, and tried all his strength to climb to the grave of his beloved daughter, but a more painful scene appeared for the old man, after a night of heavy rain, the daughter's real grave had already been washed away into a chasm, the body of the daughter in the tomb had long been gone・・・・・・ looking at his daughter's grave turned into a flood and torrent ditch, the old man shed two lines of tears in pain, shouting that the sky should not be, and the earth was not spiritual. The old man fainted several times, his spirit was almost on the verge of collapse・・・・・・ the vulture hovering above could not leave for a long time, and sometimes let out a heinous wail, and at this moment it seemed to fall from the air, and in a moment the object fell in front of the old man.

The old man looked at the familiar silk handkerchief in front of him painfully, and suddenly fainted.

It turned out that it was Zhenzhen's favorite silk handkerchief before his death, and after Zhenzhen's death, the old man buried the silk handkerchief with Zhenzhen, but at this time, this silk handkerchief actually floated down from the vulture's mouth, which is enough to prove that Zhenzhen's corpse has already been eaten by the vultures of those disgusting people.

At this time, the old man had only one thought, and that was death.

Before the old man died, he had one thing in his heart that he couldn't let go, that is, the four-leaf clover that had lifted him out of the predicament of hunger many times, so the old man was grateful for the four-leaf clover that grew in front of Feng Lingling's tomb, and before he died, he prepared a little incense and came to the ancient peach tree.

Therefore, the old man came to Feng Lingling's grave to pay respects. Later, Zhou Lishui and Feng Xuanjian were puzzled by the story.

The old man was heartbroken and told the sad story, Zhou Lishui Feng Xuanjian was sad in his heart, and the weapon in his hand made a "creaking" sound, and before he knew it, it was already dusk, just when Zhou Lishui's heart was like a pinprick in pain, the colorful gopher in his arms came out of nowhere, and inadvertently disrupted Zhou Lishui's train of thought.

At this moment, Zhou Lishui seemed to find that there was one person missing from his side. The old man had tears in his eyes, and he fainted almost again after telling the story.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng?" Zhou Lishui couldn't help but scream.

I don't know when, Feng Xuanjian had already left the sight of Zhou Lishui and the old man, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Lishui suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly picked up the colorful gopher that was listening to the story silently from the ground, kicked it into his arms, and then comforted the old man a few words.

"Old man, you take these scattered pieces of silver first, I'll come when I go・・・・・・ wait for me・・・・・・ you must wait for me ・・・・・・"

After speaking, he hurriedly ran towards Yangzhou City.

Yangzhou City, which is constantly crowded, still does not lose its former prosperity, but at the end of this prosperity, there is also a hidden murderous opportunity.

Although the big shopkeeper of the Li Mansion in Yangzhou lost his life at the hands of his parents and sons, the pomp and circumstance of the Li Mansion was still not affected in the slightest, on the contrary, the guard of the Li Mansion was more stringent, and four or five men walked around outside the door of the Li Mansion with weapons in hand, checking the pedestrians approaching the Li Mansion from time to time.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a person rushed over, dressed in a night suit, and his weapon was tied behind his back with a black veil, which was much more mysterious, revealing a pair of domineering eyes through the black veil.

Although Feng Xuanjian had spoken in front and vowed to avenge the woman, this person was very different from Feng Xuanjian.

Looking at the body, I still can't tell where the man came from.

In an instant, the masked man had already landed in front of the door of the Li Mansion, and the men who guarded the door were first frightened when they saw this, and then they swarmed up and surrounded the man.

One of the men said: "Dare to ask the good man, what advice do you have when you come to my Li Mansion with a mask・・・・・・?"

Although the man who spoke tried his best to hide the horror in his heart, he still couldn't hide the panicked eyes.

The man in black looked ahead and said with contempt: "Hmph・・・・・・ bully in the market, bullying men and women and mutilating their own fathers, everyone will be punished・・・・・・"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and rushed out, and the cold light of the Dao Dao had already crossed his eyes in an instant, and before the man guarding the door could react, two men had already been knocked to the ground, and the two men died of anger without making a sound.