This martial saint is too generous

The eldest lady is not stupid.

She turned around and ran away decisively without any hesitation.

She had already reviewed the whole story just now. Although she didn't know why the little bastard didn't go home and had to go to jail, he must have met that bitch's old slave.

Damn it.

The little bastard wouldn't come back for eight lifetimes, so there was no reason to go to the cell.

Some people want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and some people want to harm my Cheng family.

who is it?

Who is trying to frame me!

Wait for me!

When the master sends the little bastard back to the villa, I will definitely catch you.

Dare to trick me?

I'm going to chop you into dumpling fillings and feed you to the dogs.

There is also this broken Taoist priest in this broken temple, you can't escape either.

It turns out that the little bitch’s things are hidden here.

Damn it!

A pile of rags and rags, but they have the nerve to hide them. Why are you hiding them?

Who cares!

The eldest lady is not afraid of Zhao Liangzhuo in her heart. The little bastard has been soft-tempered since he was a child, and he has been taught to be extremely filial and obedient to his elders.

"Second Young Master, your mother fasted before she was alive. The reason why she put the things in the temple is to pray for blessings and ask the gods to bless you throughout your life!"

The old Taoist priest said.

Qin Jinyang nodded, that's it.

He was also surprised just now. Although the clothes were of extraordinary significance to Zhao Liangzhuo, they were not too expensive in terms of price. The eldest lady would not be able to accommodate them, and there was no need to hide them in the temple.

It turned out that I wanted to pray for blessings.

This mother is so nice... she is thoughtful.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"

Zhao Liangzhuo thanked him.

He was still kneeling on the ground, with only the pile of clothes in his eyes... Bang... Suddenly, his fist had broken the floor tiles. Zhao Liangzhuo looked calm and gently picked up a piece of gravel...

Turn around and throw the gravel with your arms...

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the gravel had caught up with the eldest lady, as fast as lightning.

Qin Jinyang was stunned for a moment. Senior Brother Zhao was so good at concealed weapons that he was probably not a sanctimonious old man.

"...Oops...ah...come on, help me..."

The eldest lady had just taken a few steps when her knee exploded with blood, creating a bloody hole.

She staggered and fell to the ground, clutching her left leg and rolling on the ground, crying and howling, her hair disheveled, like a crazy woman.

Seeing this, several worshipers hired by the Cheng family hurried over and began to check the eldest lady's injury.

Soon, a large number of people watching the excitement gathered on the street.

The eldest lady is usually arrogant and domineering. Although she is embarrassed, her power is still there. No one dares to get close, so they can only stand in the distance and point.

"Carry me back quickly, quickly...carry me to see the master...quickly..."

The eldest lady had an ominous premonition in her heart. She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and rushed anxiously.

pity.

It's too late.

As soon as the two priests helped her up, a young man stood directly in front of him like a ghost...

His body is thin and thin, but he is like an invisible city wall!

Zhao Liangzhuo's face was expressionless, his eyes were extremely calm, and there was no emotion at all, but the air around him was more biting than the cold winter months.

"Zhuo'er... listen to my aunt's explanation... it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Someone wants to deal with the Zhao family, so they deliberately drive a wedge between our mother and son. You can't listen to the villain's slander!"

"Zhuo'er, you have been practicing hard in seclusion for many years. You are too simple-minded and don't understand the sinister nature of the human heart! Alas...it's also my fault that my aunt and your father didn't fulfill their responsibilities and didn't teach you the experience of traveling in the world...it's my aunt's fault!"

"If there is any misunderstanding, let's go home and explain it to your father. Listen to your aunt and go home first! At your eldest brother's funeral, the mayor and the young heroes of the villa are waiting for us. Don't let outsiders laugh."

There are more and more onlookers, and the streets have been blocked with water.

After all, the eldest lady was in charge of the entire Zhao family, so she immediately came to her senses, endured the pain, and began to explain with coaxing and deception.

"Second Young Master, calm down, she is not someone else... she is your aunt!"

The worshipers on the side also hurriedly advised.

He is the leader who captured Zhao Liangzhuo and Qin Jinyang.

He still can't figure out why he caught the second young master with his own hands.

It turned out that he was the second young master, and he looked like this. Unfortunately, he didn't know him, so he made a mistake.

I have never heard of the second young master having a lunatic disease before!

Does he have any special hobbies? Why is he in prison?

"Head... let your sister come over quickly. The second young master admires your sister and will definitely calm down!"

Another worshipper took notice and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I...shut up first..."

The face of the worship leader is more purple than an eggplant.

This...I can't explain...I'm a little embarrassed...

"Head...where does your sister live? I can't find it...it's too late..."

The worshiper looked anxious.

What is the leader thinking...Why are you hesitating about such a big thing?

Why is the leader's feet digging into the floor? His big toes are almost tearing through his cloth shoes.

Buzz!

Zhao Liangzhuo suddenly looked at the worshiper, his eyes seemed to be filled with ice. The worshiper immediately shut up, his whole body was trembling, and he instinctively took several steps back.

Fortunately, the second young master did not embarrass himself, and his eyes were still on the eldest lady.

"Bitch, where can you run to?"

"I heard from my father that my mother was 19 years old when she gave birth to me. It just so happens that I am also 19 this year. Counting the days, if my mother were alive, she would be 38 years old this year. Every year, I will stab you on my mother's behalf... Counting the lost years, I will stab you 40 times today!"

Zhao Liangzhuo spoke coldly.

Qin Jinyang nodded, what he said made sense, and he was ready to hand over the knife.

Gan!

The knife was confiscated.

When I first thought about leaving the cell to get it back, there were so many things going on that I forgot about the knife.

When Qin Jinyang turned his head, he saw that his own sword and that of Zhao Liangzhuo were carried on the shoulders of an enshrined person next to him. He was obviously taking it for himself on behalf of the leader.

Also replaced with an exquisite scabbard.

How long has it been since? Even the scabbard was changed.

How shameless!

Whoosh!

Qin Jinyang flickered, and before the first-grade worshipper could react, he was blown away by a palm, vomiting blood and fell into the crowd.

The moment he flew out, the two knives were already in Qin Jinyang's hands.

"Senior Brother Zhao, here..."

Qin Jinyang threw out Zhao Liangzhuo's knife. Zhao Liangzhuo calmly raised his hand and caught his weapon steadily.

Qin Jinyang lowered his head and glanced at the new scabbard of the Steel Dragon Sword.

What kind of taste is this...

It was forged from pure gold, with seven or eight jewels inlaid on the surface. It was colorful and had an earthy smell.

But very valuable.

The worship leader stared at Qin Jinyang's knife, his eyes almost falling out.

Damn it!

My sword, my precious sword.

After he captured Qin Jinyang and Zhao Liangzhuo, he could tell at a glance that the Steel Dragon Sword was not ordinary, so he hired craftsmen to make the golden scabbard overnight, and all his savings were used up.

The knife, he was not prepared to return it.

Of course, the leader didn't want to use it himself, he didn't deserve it.

He was going to the county government to deliver gifts. The county magistrate was a knife-throated man, so he would definitely be able to find a good job for himself. Who would still be working as a horse in this mere Zhao family?

Once you have power, you don't have to worry about getting money, and the expense of the scabbard is nothing to worry about.

He even thought that the prisoner holding this kind of sword might have an unusual identity...but so what?

The sword is with the county magistrate, what does it have to do with me?

If you dare to ask for it from me, you are going against the imperial court, and you are a traitor.

But he never expected that the young man would actually be the second young master and his senior brother.

Damn it!

How do I get it back?

There was a stunned worshiper on the side with an angry expression, and he was eager to snatch the knife back.

The leader said that the sword is to be presented to the county magistrate. This is the ladder for them to climb up to the government. How can you take it away from them?

"Ah...ah...don't, don't, don't...Zhuo'er, don't be impulsive...Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

But in the next breath, the eldest lady's screams burst out.

The two supporting priests were kicked away by Zhao Liangzhuo, and the knife in his hand had penetrated the eldest lady's shoulder.

"The first knife!"

Zhao Liangzhuo's face was expressionless.

The whole audience was shocked, and no one dared to move.

The second young master is really going crazy and stabbing the eldest lady.

"Listen to my explanation...you listen to my explanation...don't, don't, don't, ah, ah, ah..."

The eldest lady stumbled away and ran away, as if she had encountered a ghost in broad daylight, her expression as frightened as ever.

Unfortunately, she tripped and fell as soon as she took two steps.

Zhao Liangzhuo grabbed his hair and pierced his abdomen with the second knife: "Second knife!"

…

"The third knife!"

"The fourth knife!"

…

"The eighth knife!"

"The ninth sword!"

…

The onlookers were all silent, and no one dared to breathe.

The eldest lady ran around like a mad dog. She crawled into the crowd, and the crowd immediately vacated a vacuum, like a plague ball.

Zhao Liangzhuo arrived in an instant just like the judge demanding his life.

The eldest lady shouted with blood in her throat, until she was hoarse and desperate...

Unknowingly, more than a dozen knives fell, and the lady was covered in blood, like a trapped beast crawling on the street with holes in it.

The worshipers were not indifferent.

They also tried to stop Zhao Liangzhuo, but unfortunately, there was Qin Jinyang beside them.

Qin Jinyang drew his sword and beheaded the worship leader without saying a word, without any hesitation!

The other first-grade offerings immediately knelt on the ground, trembling.

They suddenly realized that the second young master was not cruel, but his junior brother was the real murderer and a sophisticated devil.

"Senior Brother Zhao is a bit cruel. The knife avoids the vital points. This is to kill Ling Chi... The bitch won't die for a while!"

Qin Jinyang hung a brand new scabbard on his waist, shining with golden light.

…

"Spare me...spare me...I really didn't harm your mother...I didn't..."

The lady was so angry that her words were blurred.

…

"The 39th knife!"

Zhao Liangzhuo grabbed the bitch's hair and swung it out with a knife.

"You...who knows how to settle accounts!"

After cutting 40 times, Zhao Liangzhuo looked at the crowd of onlookers, focusing his eyes on the crowd dressed as scholars.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you! The Zhao family needs a few accountants. I'll hire them temporarily...at a high price!'

Zhao Liangzhuo said again.

"I, I know a little bit..."

There was an old man who couldn't stand the look in Zhao Liangzhuo's eyes. Although he was also afraid of any subsequent danger, the current danger was even more perceptible.

"Thank you, old gentleman...you should know a lot of gentlemen who know how to settle accounts. Come with me!"

Zhao Liangzhuo scanned the crowd.

After a few breaths, a few more gentlemen stepped forward. They couldn't afford to offend the second young master of the Zhao family.

Qin Jinyang noticed that there was a young man in the crowd who seemed eager to try, but he seemed not confident and hesitated for a long time, not daring to stand up.

…

[Tip: The Zhao family is in dire straits and needs an accountant. Are you willing to let the Zhao family achieve a prosperous future? 】

[Tip: Qian Suan San is good at arithmetic, but due to his cowardly character, his talent is not recognized. Are you willing to help him get on the Zhao family's boat? 】

…

Suddenly, two reminders appeared in my mind.

Qin Jinyang frowned and walked up to the young man in confusion: "What's your name?"

"Hero, I...my name is...screaming...money counts three!"

The young man immediately knelt down, terrified.

He was already working out the will in his mind.

That’s all.

I have no money, so what can I leave behind by writing a will?

Mom, I'm sorry, my child can't fulfill his filial piety.

He hated why he came to see the fun.

The teahouse gentleman used to say that it was easy to lose your life by watching the excitement, but I didn't expect that it would be my turn so soon.

"Do you know arithmetic?"

Qin Jinyang asked again.

"I understand a little bit!"

Qian Shuansan was trembling all over.

"Come with me!"

Qin Jinyang waved his hand and motioned for him to get up.

…

At this time, the Zhao family was in chaos.

With such a big thing happening, how could there be no news about the Zhao family.

The servants of the housekeeper ran to the inner courtyard one after another, and all kinds of news dropped like a blizzard. Mr. Zhao didn't believe it at first.

How could the second son go to jail?

But the lady ran away in a hurry.

After that, there was news that the second son committed a murder in the street and wanted to kill his wife.

How can this be?

The second son is filial by nature, and the wife is kind to him. Although he is not her own child, the wife treats the second son as her own.

"Let's go...find the second lady!"

Finally, Mr. Zhao couldn't sit still.

Regardless of greeting the packed house, he took more than a dozen people and hurriedly prepared to set off.

At the funeral of the eldest son, all the respectable people of the Cheng family, as the in-laws of the Zhao family and the eldest lady's maternal clan, were present.

The eldest lady has seven brothers.

Three sisters.

The old father of the Cheng family, Mr. Zhao's father-in-law, was also present. After all, it was his nephew's funeral.

When they heard about the conflict between the eldest lady and the Second Young Master Zhao, the Cheng family didn't believe it at first, but the servants didn't seem to be joking.

The Cheng family couldn't sit still either.

The Cheng brothers gathered together to remember and prepared to go out to find the eldest lady.

The third sister is the backbone of the Cheng family.

Without the third sister, the Cheng family was just a merchant selling bulk grain in the town. One day they were bullied by the boss family, and tomorrow they were raped by the Xi family. Life was very difficult.

Since the third sister married into the Zhao family, the Cheng family's life is getting better day by day.

The Zhao family has a great business and a rich heritage. From top to bottom, almost everyone in the Cheng family holds important positions in the Zhao family, and their salaries are ridiculously high.

Once the third sister really has an accident, what will the Cheng family do in the future?

Mr. Cheng also stood up, his beard trembling.

Mr. Cheng is ambitious. In the past ten years, with the help of the Zhao family, the Cheng family has prospered. His youngest son has even achieved academic success and is a second-level martial artist. The Cheng family is now a well-known and famous family.

He did not allow his third daughter to have any accidents.

"Third sister!"

Cheng Shiquan gritted his teeth and was the first to rush out.

He is 10 years younger than the third sister. The third sister treats him just like his mother. He can get rid of the second rank only because of the financial support of the third sister.

Anyone who dares to touch the third sister is his mother-killing enemy.

No matter what you do, Mr. Zhao, you are the king of heaven, and you have no right to touch my third sister.

The Zhao family was in chaos, and all the guests were noisy and whispering to each other.

The mayor was sitting in the main seat, looking at each other with blank eyes.

Zhao family, this is a bit exciting.

…

"I heard that the eldest lady arrested the second young master by mistake, but the second young master found out the truth about his biological mother's death in prison and wanted to seek revenge from the eldest lady."

"The eldest lady killed the second son's biological mother?"

"Do you still need to ask? Is this kind of scene new?"

"Thanks to the eldest lady and the second son's loving mother and filial piety, it turned out to be a scam."

"Who in the entire Chongshang Town doesn't know that the Zhao family is almost being ignored by the Cheng family, and the eldest lady's hands and feet must be dirty."

…

The scale of people chatting is getting bigger and bigger.

"Dad! Look, this is the marriage you told me...my good daddy!"

Bai Keyan pouted, her expression very unhappy.

"This...wait a minute...you haven't seen the second child yet, so don't be arbitrary! Besides, family background is not important. If the Zhao family collapses, my father will support you!"

Bai Zhongsheng could only smile bitterly.

Old Zhao, Old Zhao, you are really a character.

I fish every day and my family almost runs out of fish.

…

All the disciples in Helan Villa also looked blankly.

What's going on at Zhao Liangzhuo's family?

We originally planned to have a simple meal, but we still saw such a bizarre scene?

"Every family has its cupboard!"

Fang Yongli held the watermelon and sighed with emotion while eating it.

The East family does not laugh at the West family. Any family with some influence hopes to have a prosperous family, but there will be no peace if there are too many people.

The Zhao family is in chaos.

His Fang family used to be more chaotic.

If he hadn't successfully broken through to the second level and became the deputy village master, and everyone in the Fang family was in awe of him, the Fang family still wouldn't know what kind of mess they were in.

By the way...when will the banquet start?

…

Mr. Zhao led the people towards the gate.

The Cheng family gathered into a group and wanted to go out of the gate almost at the same time.

"The second young master is back... The second young master is back..."

At this time, someone screamed at the end of the street.

Everyone stopped.

The guests also stood up and stretched their necks to look at the gate.

The disciples in the Villa were also curious and stood up one after another.

Fang Yongli shook his head. For a group of people who have never seen the world, what's the point of fighting within the family? It's just a back and forth thing. If you want to see it... just watch it from the table.

He stood on the table, and the melon in his hand became even sweeter.

"Hey...Junior Brother Qin...Why is Junior Brother Qin here too...The knife is pretty good, Jin Shining Shining, Junior Brother is rich!"

Stand tall and see far.

Fang Yongli saw Zhao Liangzhuo, dragging a bloody corpse in his hand.

And beside Zhao Liangzhuo, there was another person.

There is light on that person, and when I see him, I can't help but my heart beats faster... Junior Brother Qin, he is my Junior Brother Qin!

At this moment, Fang Yongli felt comfortable all over his body.

The melon is sweeter.

There is a sweet smell in the air.

…

Plop!

Zhao Liangzhuo stepped into the door of his house and threw the bloody figure in the center of the courtyard.

Everyone was stunned and the courtyard was silent.

"Ahem...uh uh...uh...help...help...help..."

The figure was actually not dead yet. It was squirming like maggots, and there were unclear sentences in its throat.

"Everyone from the Cheng family is here... Well, that's good. It's a good thing. You can save yourself the trouble of finding them one by one!"

Zhao Liangzhuo looked around.

Thanks to being drunk and warmly contacted by the Cheng family, he knew almost everyone in the Cheng family.

Huh, Cheng Shiquan... the only second-rank member of the Cheng family, and I even taught him martial arts.

Zhao Liangzhuo glanced at the banquet again. He saw a person standing on the table from a distance, holding a watermelon, his eyes wandering... It was Fang Yongli.

I don’t know what happened, but Zhao Liangzhuo obviously returned to his home, but he didn’t feel the warmth of home at all.

When he saw the brothers in the Villa, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

"Third Sister... It's Third Sister... Third Sister!"

Cheng Shiquan screamed, ran over like a mad dog, and helped the eldest lady up. His arms were shaking and his face was full of distress.

"Zhuo'er...what are you doing!"

Mr. Zhao walked out, trembling with anger.

The son in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.

"Dad, where are the Zhao family's account books? I want to check the accounts!"

"You guys, bring me all the ledgers!"

Zhao Liangzhuo glanced at the servants behind Mr. Zhao. They had been following his father and had served the Zhao family for many years. They were not relatives of the Cheng family.

"Ledger? Why are you looking at the ledger?"

Mr. Zhao looked confused.

"Yes! My dear, come and come with a few people and go to the accounting room with me!"

In the Zhao family, there are also some people who hate the Cheng family to their core.

These servants were one of them. They realized something and immediately became excited.

They even skipped Mr. Zhao and hurried to the accounting room.

The Cheng family looked at each other with ugly expressions.

Especially the boss of the Cheng family, who is responsible for keeping accounts and knows that the Zhao family's account books are full of loopholes. Once found out, the Cheng family will be in danger...

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"It's on fire! It's not good...Master, Second Young Master...the accounting room is on fire..."

Soon, the servant hurried back, his voice hoarse.

Qin Jinyang was already sitting next to Fang Yongli, and Fang Yongli was admiring Qin Jinyang's golden scabbard... When the news came, both of them were stunned.

There is a fire every time the accounts are audited, what the hell is wrong with it.

The rest of the people also sat down one after another, waiting to watch the Zhao family's drama, but a scream came out, and things became stalemate again.

No one thought that there would be a fire in the accounting room?

The Cheng family put the eldest lady in place. Some people were angry, some were worried, and some even wanted to run away, but Zhao Liangzhuo blocked the door... Hearing that there was a fire in the accounting room, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief, and then their eyes were sinister, even a little mocking. .

Mr. Zhao looked in disbelief.

Good luck, why did the accounting room catch fire?

Qian Shuansan was standing among a group of old accounting gentlemen. He seemed out of place because of his youth. He mustered up the courage and wanted to show off, but when he heard that there was a fire in the accounting room, he despaired.

The mayor doesn't care about the ledger, and the mayor's daughter doesn't even care.

She kept looking at Zhao Liangzhuo, who looked handsome and had murderous intent.

"It's just ordinary!" Bai Koyan was still observing.

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"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

But Zhao Liangzhuo laughed heartily.

"The Cheng family thieves actually played this trick on me?"

"My original plan was that we would repay kindness and revenge, and we would have a clear grudge with you... I wanted to spare your lives, but you didn't give me a chance at all!"

"No mercy... I will destroy the entire Cheng family today!"

boom!

The strong wind blew up, and Zhao Liangzhuo's hair flew up. His eyes were red and the knife in his hand was trembling.