Alone in the nest

At this moment, a man rushed in from outside the door, and as soon as the man entered the door, he shouted: "Li... Young Master Li can be found in ······"

When the old bustard heard the sound, he hurriedly moved forward, and the old bustard naturally knew the person who came, and hurriedly greeted him, only to see that the person who came was covered with bruises, and his clothes had been stained red with blood.

Seeing that things were not good, the old bustard hurriedly beckoned the attendant behind him and helped the man to the second floor.

When this man saw Li Fuchang, he cried and said, "Less... Young Master······ Nope... Oh no······ Lee··· Li ······"

Seeing that this person was about to die, Li Fuchang grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Hurry... Tell me, what's wrong?"

The man pointed to the distance: "Li Mansion... It was ... It was ... Blood ······" The word bloodbath has not been spoken, and he has died of anger.

Li Fuchang threw the messenger to the ground, and with a fierce look, he pulled out the pig-killing knife he carried and rushed downstairs.

This is the little minion who was following Li Fuchang and hurriedly stopped: "Big brother······ Don't be impulsive at this time, I look at the injury suffered by this person, I believe that it is definitely not killed by ordinary masters, if the eldest brother goes back at this time······ Bad luck and bad luck"

Li Fuchang was stunned suddenly, hesitated for a long time, sighed, and said, "Alas······ If you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood, so ······"

The minion who was about to turn around said again: "Big brother, in my opinion, this person is coming for the eldest brother, if he looks for you in the mansion to no avail, he will definitely go to the brothel to make trouble, the eldest brother still has to prepare early, right?"

Li Fuchang thought for a moment, felt that his words were reasonable, and called out to the minions and was about to arrange in front of him, when there was a frolicking sound from Zhao Suowai upstairs, and he suddenly had a plan, put the pig-killing knife in his hand back on his waist with a smile, and walked towards the crowd with satisfaction.

The little minion soldier was puzzled for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Big brother, why are you laughing?

Li Fuchang smiled: "Hmph... You just look at it, the master doesn't have to make a move to let them fight each other, whoever dies is up to the master's will."

Then he called out to the old bustard to arrange a few words around him, and disappeared into the crowd.

On the streets of Yangzhou, dressed in green clothes, carrying a silver light treasure knife, holding a gray wooden tablet, looking at the wooden tablet with a book on the wooden tablet - the position of the beloved daughter Feng Lingling, without any blood, walking on the streets of Yangzhou like an envoy of the underworld, Feng Xuanjian who walked on the streets of Yangzhou like an envoy of the underworld, his heavy mood was undoubtedly revealed between his eyebrows, and his left hand that hung down made a "creaking" sound.

There were good people around to face this eccentric person, standing in the distance and pointing.

Feng Xuanjian, who had been walking for a long time, stopped in front of a small vendor and said coldly, "Little Er, where is the Li family?"

The cold voice only made the little vendor shudder.

was about to scold: "You rude thing, you have a horse like you asking for directions?"

When he saw the person who came with no blood on his face and holding a gray tablet of the deceased, he was suddenly frightened.

Raising his hand to point into the distance for a moment, he said in a slur and said, "In... In front... A hundred feet ahead······"

Feng Xuanjian turned away indifferently, and the vendor looked at the back of Feng Xuanjian who was far away and said to himself: "You can't live if you do your own evil······ Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil······ It's not that I didn't report it, but the time has not come······ When the time comes······ Good and Evil ······"

Feng Xuanjian came straight up, looked up at the plaque hanging in the center of a three-story building, showed a frightened expression, and was about to raise his legs to enter, when he suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand and touched it into his arms, and then withdrew his hand from his arms in disappointment, turned around and walked away.

Qixiu World Tailor Shop, Long Zuotu was busy in front of the cabinet, suddenly a hard object flew in the distance, straight to the cabinet of Long Zuotu, just when the object was about to land, Long Zuotu rushed over with an arrow step, put the object in his hand, and then bounced the object back regardless of observation.

"Such a big gift, how dare the little old man accept it?"

Long Zuotu said with a smile.

At this time, Feng Xuanjian held a glittering gold ingot and observed for a moment and walked in.

Long Zuotu recognized at a glance that this person was the person who made clothes for the deceased girl a few months ago, and was about to greet him, but he saw the tablet in Feng Xuanjian's arms, hurriedly withdrew his smile, and said solemnly: "Is there anything that can help the little old man objectively?"

Feng Xuanjian glanced at Long Zuo and said: "I have long heard the name of Mr. Long, the high disciple of Qixiu Villa, and today I am fortunate to come to the treasure land to meet Mr. Long again, and it is not in vain for my wish Feng, Feng once again thanked the old man for the grace of the jade hand that day."

After speaking, he put the gold in his hand in front of Long Zuotu's eyes.

Long Zuotu looked at Feng Xuanjian with a firm look in his eyes and said, "I don't know what Feng Zhuangshi is doing today?"

Feng Xuanjian was eager to avenge his beloved daughter, but Li Fu was often in the land of fireworks and willow lanes, and it was inconvenient to enter and exit with his beloved daughter's tablet, not to mention that his beloved daughter Feng Lingling was clear and jade, how could she go to a dirty place, so Feng Xuanjian, who was about to step in, immediately turned around and left.

But the revenge of his beloved daughter had to be avenged, and Feng Xuanjian inadvertently thought of the tailor shop in Qixiu World, so there was a scene of Feng Xuanjian appearing in Qixiu World.

Feng Xuanjian said: "Mr. Long, there is something to ask for below, and my beloved daughter Feng Lingling will not know if she is leaving it in your place for the time being?"

Long Zuotu had already seen Feng Xuanjian's thoughts, and hurriedly said: "It is the consistent style of the family teacher to make friends with the heroes of the world, not to mention a chivalrous man like Feng Daxia, Feng Daxia can afford to be a little old man, although he can rest assured that it is ······."

As he spoke, Long Zuotu had already brought a two-foot-long silk cloth and gently wrapped it around Feng Lingling's tablet.

Feng Xuanjian respectfully bowed to the left of the dragon and left gratefully.

Feng Xuanjian relieved his worries and walked straight away.

Before, the serious gaze still couldn't hide the angry inner world, raised his hand and pushed the hat that covered half of his forehead, took a deep breath and walked straight in.

The foul language mixed with the sound of laughter was endless, and the dancers on the stage danced in the same old-fashioned manner, which was really annoying, but the pompous children still shouted and shouted with relish.

Feng Xuanjian finally couldn't hold back a loud cough, and slapped his palm on the table, and the sound finally alarmed the old bustard in the distance.

The rouge on the face was like the face of a hanged man, and the old bustard came over with a demonic spirit.

Respectfully greeted: "Hey······ My guest, do you want to drink or rest, and if so, drink?······ I have a good daughter red here, and I promise to moisten my heart by drops, what if I rest?······ I have beauties here who are captivating the country and the city, and I guarantee that the guest officer wants to die and wants to die, and he can't stop ······"