Li Mengjie was wearing a royal blue gold-pinched catkins floral dress, with a high bun and a golden phoenix hairpin, a plump wrist with a gilt water ripple bracelet, and a strand of black hair covering her forehead.

The mother and daughter are seven points alike, and Ye Lingfei is unique and delicate.

When I was dressed up, it was already evening, and I ordered a table of sumptuous wine and food to be delivered to the room, and the three of them sat around the table, without much elegance in eating and drinking. Li Mengjie has worked hard for three years, and her mind has changed a lot. Now I am still worried, I don't say a word between meals, and I chew slowly.

The grievances between Li Mengjie's mother and daughter and the Ye family cannot be resolved in a few words, Yang Qing did not have this idea, so he inquired carefully in order to make a decision. Li Mengjie gently put down the dishes and chopsticks, regarded him as a son-in-law, and said it without concealment.

The strength of the three major families in Yunxi City is almost the same, each has its own industry, although there is occasional friction of raising and lowering prices, but they have never cared. But there is a special place that is very important, and all three want to monopolize it, and this is the place where the monks trade, called Fang Market.

Provide a place for the market, management, and open a shop to sell, purchase all kinds of magic weapons, exercises, all kinds of materials used for alchemy, refining, and talisman making, as well as finished pills, pills, formations, and talismans, and the interests involved are too important to the three major families, and they don't want to give up a piece of the pie. There is a three-year round of competition to determine the control of the market, in order to be fair, each family of three people scuffle, the winning side gets three years of control, and within these three years, if the other two families want to set up a shop in the market, they need to hand over a part of the spirit stone as a fee, and the purchased goods, must let the party with the control of the first transaction.

As long as the eyesight is not too low, and there is a mess of buying and returning the pearls, it is a sure profit.

In the competition for control of Fang City three years ago, the three people in the Ye family were Ye Hao, the head of the family, Ye Lingfei's second uncle Ye Hua, and Ye Hua's eldest son Ye Renxuan.

Moreover, Ye Hao and Ye Hua are half-siblings, Li Mengjie's suspicions are either untargeted, or Yang Qing, as an outsider, also feels that this matter is suspicious.

The husband died in the ring, and he had already signed a life and death certificate, so it was useless to sue the yamen, but Li Mengjie thought that there was something strange in it and refused to be so wronged. She is not a dull person, and the stakes in it have already been analyzed without Yang Qingzhi.

Li Mengjie's maiden family is also a big family, although it is not as strong as the Ye family, but there are also masters of the rivers and lakes, and let the mother's family take action, not to kill the Ye family, but to use it as a backing, so as not to have a trace of weight in words, although she can't avoid killing during the period, but in order to take revenge, she has already given up her death.

If you want to take revenge, you must find out the cause of Ye Hao's death, if she was really killed with a real knife and a gun, Li Mengjie has no revenge, and she will even think that it is really as Ye Hua said, she is Kefu's life. Among them, how to investigate the cause of death is the most difficult, Ye Hao has been dead for three years, and her mother and daughter have never worshiped a stick of incense, let alone examined the body.

This is the evidence to bring down Ye Hua, without this basis, who will believe her.

There is still the most important point, which is the patriarch's proof, an ancestral ring, Ye Hao is the head of the Ye family, and he only informed the person next to him about it, even his daughter Ye Lingfei also did not know. And Ye Hua and other Ye family children will not know.

The children of the Ye family, only with that ancestral ring, are the real masters of the family.

One is the cause of death, the other is the ring, missing one of them, this revenge cannot be avenged, and it is necessary to take into account Ye Hua's prestige in the Ye family, after all, one is a dead person and the other is a living person. Although the children of the Ye family will remember the deceased, they will obey those who have brought them benefits.

Li Mengjie was thoughtful, and she had conceived it in her heart for three years, and she explained it like this, for no other reason, that is, she hoped that Yang Qing could escort his mother and daughter back to her parents' home, at this time, Yang Qing was the only one who was willing to help her and could help her.

Before the words were clear, Yang Qing already knew, Ye Lingfei listened sadly, unable to hear the extraneous voice, seeing Yang Qing looking at her, pursed her lips and barely smiled, she forced a smile and just wanted to show the most beautiful side, and she had won the favor of her sweetheart.

Yang Qing smiled back, and said lightly, "Auntie, don't worry, this kid will try his best to protect your mother and daughter", delaying for a while, it is very likely to save the lives of the two, which is more important at a glance.

"Okay! good!" Li Mengjie said happily with a frown.

"Brother Qing......" Ye Lingfei looked at it and said softly. These days, all kinds of signs let her know that her sweetheart also has her in his heart. Her mother's experience made the bitterness in her heart can't help but overflow with sweetness.

The originally dull atmosphere became much more relaxed because of Yang Qing's words, a pot of ten miles of incense, a few people did not move, and Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter only ate a little food, and the rest were hugged by Yang Qing into their stomachs.

I don't know if it's because of the large amount of food, or because I don't want to waste it.

It was dark, the room was stuffy, and it was sweating when she sat still, Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter were wearing petticoats, lying on the bed and chatting about what had happened in the past three years. Yang Qing did not return to the room to cultivate, but stayed at the door of her mother and daughter's room, and her divine sense was shrouded in a hundred zhang to be vigilant for any abnormal movements.

After extinguishing the candle, Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter fell asleep, their breathing became stable, and in a blink of an eye, it was midnight, the night was quiet, and there was no sound in the entire Anqing Inn except for the sound of breathing.

Ye Lingfei, shrouded in divine consciousness, saw more realistically, delicate texture, fair skin, slightly trembling eyelashes, Qiong nose with fine beads of sweat, full chest, slender calves, just when Yang Qing lingered, he suddenly found that two sharp sword lights in the alleyway in the room attacked directly, and the entire Anqing Inn was quickly surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed and masked monks.

When the sword light was discovered, Yang Qing had already fled away from the place, and the inch-thick wooden latch of the "click" door could not block his figure, and he rushed to the room, whether it was head or foot, reached out and scooped it up, and then fell to the side.

"Boom"

Before the mother and daughter could scream, the wall and the wooden couch shattered, and the sawdust and clods of wood flew and smashed to the ground.

"Ahh

"Peng, Peng,"

The head-sized clods of earth fell suddenly, and in the panic of the mother and daughter, they smashed into Yang Qing's back, if they hadn't pressed the two of them under them, these few hard and angular clods would make their heads bleed.

"Let's go!" Yang Qing hugged the waist of the two, swung his leg to kick out the flying clod whip, and rushed out of the door, casually put the clothes and accessories into the Sumeru gourd, and arrived at the door without the slightest delay.

"Kill!" Ye Zhongxuan stood in the alley and said fiercely to the figure fleeing in the dark.

"Boom, boom"

The two-color streamer pierced the darkness with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and struck the room again, and the streamer turned by this magic weapon was much more powerful than the sword light.

The entire Anqing Inn resounded with frightened screams, men and women ran out in disheveled clothes, and some people were so frightened that they hid in the room and shivered, their legs and feet did not obey the call.

"Hold my shoulders tightly" Yang Qing shouted eagerly, his mother and daughter were less than two hundred catties, and holding such a heavy stone in his arms could not affect his speed and flexibility, but the two big living people had become a serious burden.

As soon as he rushed out of the door, the two streamers of blue and blue had hit behind him, and his body turned sharply, deviated to the corridor, saw the stairs not far away, and jumped up.

"Click, boom"

After a distance of two or three feet, he jumped over, his body fell, his legs were bent, and he exerted his strength again, and the wooden staircase broke between this step and a stamp.

"Bang"

The legs were slightly bent, the inertia of the three of them shook the ground, the mother and daughter between the two arms were discolored, the four slender arms tightly hugged the strong and hard arms and waist pole, Yang Qing's face was cold, his feet did not stop, and his divine sense passed through the gap in the tightly closed wooden door to observe the situation outside.

"Click, click"

Two streamers smashed the wooden door and slashed over, Yang Qing looked inconvenient, his shoulders shook, he turned sideways, stomped his feet on the ground, and moved out sideways.

The wooden floor was chopped by the streamer and the sawdust flew away, the dust and smoke drifted away, the tables, chairs and benches fell in chaos, and in an instant, the first floor of the inn was in shambles.

Without waiting for the two streamers to make another move, Yang Qing strode away, the floor under his feet was trampled out of cracks, his body rose a foot, and kicked out of the broken wooden door.

"Click" wooden door shattered!

"Click, poof"

Hiding behind the wooden door, a black-clad masked man had his chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood mixed with splinters spurted onto the door panel.

"Pong"

The black-clad masked man was crushed under the plank, and there were three people standing on the plank, so that he almost glared out of his eyeballs.

Yang Qing's lips were pursed, his expression was cold, and he didn't wait for his feet to stand firm, his waist turned and swept out with a whip leg.

"Click!" the sound of bones shattering.

Standing on the sidelines, he couldn't react, and another black-clothed masked man who didn't dodge was swept on the head by the whip leg, his cervical vertebrae were broken, and his head slammed into his shoulder.

Without looking at whether the two black-clothed masked men were dead, Yang Qing stepped on the wooden planks under his feet and the bones of the corpses, and ran along the street at a high speed.

"Click, click"

The body shook, moving sideways towards the side of the street, dodging the streamer that stabbed the soles of his shoes to the street, the broken pebbles splashed, Yang Qing stopped moving sideways and rushed forward again.

The roar in her ears made Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter dare not open their eyes to watch, just the fierce energy made the two of them stand up with cold hair, their slender arms hugged tighter, and their feet off the ground tightened, so as not to become a burden.

In the direction of Anqing Inn, several streamers of various colors rose into the air, each holding a black-clothed masked man, chasing after him in the air.

"Breathe... Call... Suck it"

Changed the breath-holding breath to the breathing method of "Turning the Breath", and with the change of breathing mode, the panicked mind calmed down, and under the divine sense, he saw all the black-clothed masked people chasing after him, and he saw an alley and turned sharply.

The semi-circular moon scattered the cold moonlight, and the eleven black-clothed masked people were condescending, Yang Qing's every move was real, and the true yuan in his body was agitated, his speed increased, and he quickly caught up!