I am a madman

Chapter 4 Black Cliff Old Road

Song Wanyue jumped down and hurriedly stopped: "Brother Yuan San, don't!"

When Yuan San heard Wan Yue's stop, he was taken aback for a moment, then stared angrily at Xia Mingyu, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

This Yuan Sansheng was very handsome, and Xia Mingyu felt that although he was not as handsome as himself, he was still suave and suave, enough to make the young daughter-in-law dizzy.

Thinking of this, Xia Mingyu immediately looked at Wan Yue with an ambiguous and wretched expression on his face.

When Wan Yue saw him, she immediately rolled her eyes unbearably, and stared at him warningly, meaning: Don't mess around!

Although the Yuan family's third young master's vertical and horizontal boxing is indeed perfect, in Xia Mingyu's opinion, it is not enough to pose a threat if it sounds good, but it is just to beat Lao Tzu and practice for another 100 years.

So he stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, his head held up in a pompous manner, as if he didn't see anyone in his eyes.

Yuan San was so angry that his teeth were itching, this brat was so weird, relying on his handsome face, he proudly covered his hair with a cloth towel, not showing a trace, and he saw that little white face like tofu at a glance!

The more he watched, the angrier he became, and the more he watched, the more unhappy he became. When he thought that this bastard who relied on his face for food had actually stayed in his sister's boudoir for so long, even though he knew that the other party was not a flower picker, his heart exploded like firecrackers.

So his shoulders shook, the five fingers of his left hand pointed forward, his right hand clenched his fist in front of his chest in a defensive posture, and his left leg stepped forward in a vertical and horizontal fist. It seemed that he was going to fight Xia Mingyu to the death.

Xia Mingyu stood innocently on the spot, and his completely casual posture gave Yuan San a headache, and he didn't know where to attack because of the flaws all over his body.

Wan Yue saw it, and was a little anxious: "Brother Yuan San, stop quickly, Mingyu is just playing with you, he is my friend, and he only came here to accompany me because he was worried."

Yuan Da over there frowned and said: "Sister Wan, it's not the eldest brother, I'm talking about you, this boy met in a restaurant some time ago, the eldest brother is sure you didn't know him at that time, why did you become a good friend in a few days?" Friends?"

"Brother Yuan, Mingyu and I share the same interests, and we had a very pleasant conversation. It doesn't matter how long it takes for a confidant to know each other. Could it be that we can't be friends if we haven't known each other for a long time?" Wan Yue immediately retorted. Mingyu's relationship is getting dirty.

"Brother doesn't mean that, it's just that people's hearts are unpredictable. How can it be possible to fully understand a person in just ten days? Sister Wan, don't be deceived." Although Yuan Da didn't care much about Song Wanyue's life and death, there was still something in what he said. It made some sense, no matter what his intentions were when he said it.

Yuan San interfaced: "Brother is right, sister Wan, this kid can tell at a glance that he is not a good thing, look at his peachy eyes, I don't know how many girls he has coaxed you, don't trust him! "

Xia Mingyu touched the corners of his eyes innocently, wondering if his eyes had offended someone?It's just a little bit longer...

Song Wanyue shook her head stubbornly, and said: "I trust Mingyu, if the eldest brother and the third brother insist on hurting Mingyu here, Wanyue would rather leave here and go to the mountains and rivers with Mingyu."

Saying this made the Yuan family anxious, since they took them in, they had to take them to the end. If they suddenly disappeared, wouldn't they let others gossip?A clan as big as the Yuan family can't afford to lose face like this.

Then I heard the head of the Yuan family scold: "Nonsense! Girl, you are too ignorant. You are the only blood of the Song family. How can you rashly leave with a man you just met for a few days? You said you can trust this young man, then Uncle, let me ask you, what is his name, where does he live, who is in the family, and where did he learn from?"

After a few questions, Wan Yue was stunned, she was always straightforward, knowing people's names was enough to get along with people, why would she ask questions like where do people live?

Looking at Mingyu helplessly, that means you didn't tell me, what should I do now.

Xia Mingyu looked at the Patriarch of the Yuan family, and cupped his hands with a smile: "Xia Mingyu, the summer of summer, the inscription of the mind, the Yu of Huanyu, lives in Hangzhou, and my mother is still here. It is inconvenient for me to tell you about it. Master told you to keep a low profile when you are in the rivers and lakes. Don't say anything."

When Wan Yue heard this, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and looked at the Patriarch of the Song family. The meaning was very clear, and he has already told you.

But the Patriarch of the Yuan family didn't think so. What he wanted to know most was where the young man had learned from. After a few tricks just now, he didn't reveal his identity at all. He was very surprised that he could compete with Xiao San'er How terrifying it is to not reveal any flaws from time to time.

"This is the mansion of the Yuan family. You don't have to keep a low profile. Why not tell me about your master?" The head of the Yuan family seemed determined to find out the identity of this young man.

Suddenly, an old voice sneered and excited: "What a Xia Mingyu! So it's you!"

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a black shadow approaching. In a panic, even the most powerful Patriarch of the Yuan family couldn't guard against it, and felt that the man had arrived in the field!He was standing next to Yuan San and Xia Mingyu, forming a triangle.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a half-old man in his fifties, dressed in a luxurious black robe, with a green jade finger in his left hand that was very eye-catching, a black wooden sword was tied around his waist, and his half-white hair was tied with a black wooden hairpin. He was tall and strong.

The Patriarch of the Yuan family exclaimed: "Old Taoist Heiya?!"

Hearing his name, the people around immediately backed away three feet!Hei Tianfeng, a veteran of the Black Cliff, is a powerful evil figure, who burns, kills, loots, and commits all kinds of evil.

Even in the evil way, he is an existence that is feared by everyone.

He became famous 30 years ago, and he was only in his early twenties when he became famous. He has been doing evil in the world for 30 years, and was hunted down by countless heroes, but seeing him standing here in good condition, one can know what will happen to those heroes.

Now, he actually appeared in the Yuan family's house, and even called out the name of a boy with a look of excitement as if meeting an old friend. What's going on?

Everyone couldn't help but looked at Xia Mingyu together, looking at the young man with all his hair wrapped up, all of them had fear in their eyes.

The young man looked sideways at the old Taoist Hei Ya, and greeted him familiarly: "Yo, Old Hei, why are you here?"

The old Heiya Taoist was called Lao Hei, but he didn't feel any dissatisfaction. He laughed strangely and said, "I was entrusted to kill a big girl here, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"Kill the big girl? You old black has been famous for a long time, did you rely on killing the big girl?" Xia Mingyu laughed unceremoniously.

The old Taoist Heiya's face darkened, and he cursed: "Fuck you! I'm a Taoist priest, even if I'm not as famous as you, I'm still a famous person. If you laugh at me again, be careful, I'll fight you hard!" He gave Xia Mingyu a hard look.

As if he didn't see it, Xia Mingyu touched his chin and said, "Would it be the girl of the Song family who you want to kill?"

"Well, you know? It's not that you haven't come out for a long time, is it possible that you are nostalgic for the world of mortals and can't bear to part with the glory of the past?" The old man Heiya sneered, his tone was sour.

"This girl from the Song family shares the same interests as me. I can't let you kill her." Xia Mingyu ignored the latter question and answered the first one directly.

The old Taoist Heiya was taken aback for a moment, but he stopped arguing and sighed helplessly: "I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky to meet you, but once I meet you, I'll block my business. The old Taoist wants to make money to support his family."

"Hahaha! Raise your eighteen white cranes?" Xia Mingyu laughed.

"There are 24 of them now, and you are not well informed." The old man Hei Ya corrected angrily.

"So much? Where did you come from, Bai Heyuan? I like you all, and poke me whenever I get close." He touched his own buttocks as he spoke, remembering that when he was only a little closer, he was driven mad by more than a dozen of them. Bai He poked back and forth, very embarrassed.

"You have a peachy face, which white crane would like you." The old man Heiya looked at him with disdain.

"Tch, since you're here, why don't you go have a drink? I haven't had a drink with you for a long time, I miss you so much." Xia Mingyu shook the wine gourd in his hand and said with a smile.

The old Taoist Heiya was a little moved, swallowed, but continued to say: "Tell me first, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you won't come out of the mountain anymore, why are you coming out now?"

"It's because you didn't come to see me for a drink. I was so lonely that I had to come out to find you." Xia Mingyu seemed to have made up his mind not to tell the real reason, and just went around in circles.

The veteran Heiya shook his hand: "Okay, okay! There's nowhere to go, let's go, let's go drink!" He said, wrapping his arms around Xia Mingyu's shoulders, and swaggered to leave.

"Stop! Old Taoist Heiya, Xia Mingyu! Do you think the Yuan family is a place where you can come and go whenever you want!?" Yuan San was furious and scolded.

Heiya old man stopped, turned his head, glanced at the ashen face of the head of the Yuan family, then at Yuansan, and said slowly, "Your father didn't even fart, what are you?"

"You!!" Yuan San suddenly wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Yuan Da who was silent at the side.

"Brother!" He turned his head and shouted, not wanting Yuan Da's complexion to be very bad, so he could only keep silent.

The old Taoist Heiya sneered: "You poor land, to me, the old Taoist, is a place where you can come and go whenever you want. How do you treat it?"

That arrogant and arrogant arrogance immediately overwhelmed everyone present, but no one dared to speak out, and there was silence.

Xia Mingyu coughed twice, breaking the silence: "Wan Yue, come with me?"

Wan Yue's eyes lit up: "Is it okay, Ming Yu?"

Xia Mingyu smiled softly, nodded and said, "Of course, bring the things you want to take away, I'll wait for you here."

Wan Yue jumped happily and went up to the second floor to pack her bags.

The old man Heiya and Xia Mingyu hooked their shoulders together, tsk tsk: "Tsk tsk, you are still the same as before, you are always at a disadvantage with women, how long have you hooked up this time? Do you listen to me?"

Xia Mingyu laughed: "What are you talking about, you stinky Taoist priest! Wanyue is straightforward and cute, and she has a good chat with me. I don't want her to stay here and suffer grievances. Don't compare those stupid things in the past."

Old Heiya Daoqi said: "You actually said that the old things were bastards? Brother, you have changed a lot!"

"Young master, I can change my past. Haven't I heard that the prodigal son will not change his money?" He winked, looking very wretched.

The author has something to say: I think it's better to write chapters one by one, and write more chapters. . .