"Benefactor, this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and his whole body is full of muscles and bones, if Xiao Lao'er is not miscalculated, he should be a peak martial artist, and he has begun to exercise his internal organs, but he has not practiced the true innate realm of internal and external integration, otherwise, Xiao Lao'er will have to die here today. ”

Shen Tianyang squatted down, picked up the two iron smoking guns on the ground, and looked at the part that was pinched off by Zhao Han, the corners of his eyes jumped, obviously having palpitations.

"The congenital master is "copper skin, steel bones, iron viscera", just now this guy was under siege, and his breath was slightly scattered, which shows that the viscera have not been practiced at home. Moreover, the innate master is not afraid of the method of Taoism and delusion. The benefactor just performed a Taoist technique......"

Thinking of the lightning and stone fire just now, Shen Tianyang looked at Hong Yi.

This is an old Jianghu, of course, he noticed Zhao Han's two mistakes.

"This old man is jīng ming. Hong Yi thought in his heart, but he didn't answer, but sat with a golden sword, pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand and putting the other hand on the table, posing as if he was giving orders.

Just now, Hong Yishi showed the Rakshasa King's attack on Zhao Han, it was a clash of thoughts, invisible and shadowless, directly imprinted in the other party's thoughts, and the people next to him couldn't see or hear it at all.

"Is it the peak martial artist who has begun to move towards the innate realm?" Hong Yi also met a master like Zhao Han for the first time, "Such a master, even if he is in the army and talks about martial arts, he can get a lot of official positions, but he came to Mrs. Zhao's house as a slave, how powerful is Mrs. Zhao's family? If I take him today, who will Mrs. Zhao send in the future?"

Thinking of this, he was secretly shocked by Madam Zhao's power.

Although he has not practiced the innate realm of "copper skin, steel bones, iron viscera", the inner and outer integration, but the peak martial artist is still the master of the great side.

"Little bastard, you're doing well, it's good!"

Although Zhao Han was pressed to the ground, and all the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet were broken, his eyes were still fierce, and he seemed to be a wounded poisonous snake.

"Xiao Mu, give me a palm. ”

Hong Yi's eyes were cold.

"Yes, benefactor. ”

Xiao Mu stepped forward, stretched out his hand, opened the bow left and right, and slapped Zhao Han a few times.

Although Zhao Han is a master of muscles and bones, it is still difficult to resist with his face and palm, not to mention, Xiao Mu is also a good practitioner, and his kung fu is tough.

His face immediately became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

was slapped a few times, but Zhao Han also quieted down, and no longer scolded, but looked at Hong Yi with a creepy eye, and said coldly: "Okay, good, you are hiding so deeply, Mrs. Zhao didn't even notice it before, you actually secretly practiced Taoism, it must have been secretly passed on to you by your dead ghost slut Meng Bingyun, okay, you can also be regarded as a great disciple, and you don't even see Hong Xuanji when you cultivate Taoism." I really have the depth of the city and the danger of the mountains and rivers in my heart, if I had secretly gotten rid of you earlier, where would I be today. ”

"Meng Bingyun, who is Meng Bingyun?" Hong Yi heard the name come out of Zhao Hanhan's mouth, his heart tightened for no reason, and he hurriedly asked.

"Haha, haha. Meng Bingyun, an outstanding disciple of the dignified Taishang Dao, didn't even dare to tell his son his name, but he could be regarded as a nest. ”

When Zhao Han saw Hong Yi asking, he was stunned at first, and then laughed, as if he had found a channel to vent his resentment.

"Is Meng Bingyun my mother's name?" Hong Yi heard this, of course he understood, and at the same time, his head suddenly recalled the plum blossom picture that Rì and Princess Zhennan saw in the study.

What is written on the plum blossom picture is that Qiandaozi gave Xuanji brother Meng Bingyun.

"Taishang Dao, Meng Bingyun............ Was his mother's name originally Meng Bingyun?" Hong Yi's heart was agitated, he didn't know what it was like, his mother died when he was seven years old.

The mother in the memory, although Hong Yi felt unusually beautiful, but she was sick all the year round, as if she had never smiled happily, and she didn't tell her name, and now the tablet is all Hong's, and she doesn't even have a surname.

After a woman marries in, she has the surname of her husband, and over time, others will forget the woman's real name.

But in Hong Yi's memory, he also asked his mother what her name was, but her mother never told herself, and if she asked again, her brows would furrow.

Mother never scolded herself, and when she was naughty, she just frowned.

The mother's frowning action is the most impressive thing for Hong Yi when he was a child, the eyebrows like smoke clouds, when they are wrinkled, it is heartbreaking.

"What's the matter with Taishang Dao and my mother!

Suddenly, Hong Yi slapped the table again, his eyes stared at Zhao Han deadly, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword moved, as if he was going to draw his sword and kill at any time.

"Do you want to know? Hehe, go back and ask Hong Xuanji! Want to take something out of my mouth? Dream! Little bastard!" Zhao Han smiled, "You treated me like this today, it won't be a few days, you just wait for Mrs. Zhao's endless revenge on you! Don't think that the matter is over like this." ”

"But you beg me, you kneel down and beg me, and I will tell you that in fact, your mother was not angry to death, but was secretly burned by Mrs. Zhao and died of pain. Hehe, do you know that the muscles are burned? That kind of medicine, if you take it, it will be painful for dozens of days, and the muscles and bones and internal organs of the whole body will be torn apart, and finally the qi and blood will dry up, and you will finally watch your mother die, haha, I don't know if it is better to see her than not? Hehe, little bastard, Mrs. Zhao was soft for a while, but she didn't give it to you together! Otherwise, where would it be the turn to be so arrogant now!"

"What!" Hong Yi stood up violently when he heard this, and his eyes were already blood-red.

He recalled in his heart that in the days when his mother vomited blood, he did sleep on the bed every day, his eyebrows were furrowed, he never stretched, and the sheets he was holding with his hands were torn a lot, but when he cried and asked, his mother shook her head and refused to say a word.

A monstrous anger rose from Hong Yi's heart!

"The revenge of the mother, I don't share the sky! If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be a son of man in vain!" Hong Yi grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely with one hand, squeaked and creaked, and grabbed the wood on the table with the other hand, his nails were broken, and blood gushed out, unaware.

When he recalled his mother's appearance when he was a child, his heart was extremely painful, as if a needle was pierced in his heart, and it hurt so much that drops of blood flowed out!

"Benefactor, beware of this guy provoking!"

Seeing Hong Yi like this, Shen Tianyang hurriedly said.

This old Jianghu also saw a little truth, and hurriedly said.

When Hong Yi heard this voice, he woke up a little from the incomparably heartache and monstrous anger, and forced himself to calm his urge to raise his sword and ask the Hou Mansion to understand.

However, he knew that whether it was true or not, he couldn't go to the Hou Mansion now, otherwise he would definitely suffer a catastrophe!

"You don't want to provoke me to go to the Hou Mansion to ask for an understanding!" Hong Yi looked at Zhao Han on the ground, his face was terrifyingly cold: "You said that Mrs. Zhao's mother-in-law harmed my mother, my father knew everything, how could he not know about the poison?" Also, since my mother is a child of the Taishang Dao, she is a kung fu Taoist and naturally Xuantong, why was she killed, and even if the person who was killed in the Taishang Dao did not come to the Hou Mansion to take revenge?"

"Hehe, Taishang Dao pays attention to the game world, Taishang forgets his feelings, Meng Bingyun is emotional, it is self-inflicted, it is already strange that the people of Taishang Dao did not clean up the portal, and they still care about her life and death? Hehe, how did Meng Bingyun die, Hong Xuanji naturally knows, but do you want to know the situation back then? Let's go back and ask you Lao Tzu. Hurry up and go back, you will make it clear to you, hehe, hehe............"

When Zhao Han said this, Yīn couldn't stop laughing.

"Tianyang, break his mouth open!"

Hong Yi let out a long breath and forcibly held back the sharp pain in his heart.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing Hong Yi like this, Zhao Han shouted loudly.

Hong Yi didn't speak, watching Shen Tianyang pinch Zhao Han's mouth violently, pull out the shark slashing sword, and stab it into his mouth, twisting!

A bloody tongue was cut out.

"As a slave, he robbed his master of his money, insulted his master's mother, and even used force against his master, which is an unforgivable sin. I won't kill you today, I'm just practicing the law on you, and I'll naturally let the yamen of Yujing Mansion clean you up later. There are 3,896 rules of the Great Qian, and I am familiar with all of them, if you have Mrs. Zhao behind you, I can't clean you up?"

Hong Yi got up suddenly, "You guys are optimistic about him, I'll go out first." ”

"Benefactor, where are you going? Shen Tianyang hurriedly asked.

"I'll go to the Princess Mansion in Zhennan, and then get you a household registration. Hong Yi lifted his sword out of the house, rode on the chasing lightning, and went all the way.