When the father and son had just decided which one to kill first, something happened suddenly. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net

A sword-wielding man passing by suddenly struck out, first unloading one of the man's arms, and then cutting off one of the man's feet as he lay on the ground.

Things happened in a flash of light, and even Zhang Jing couldn't react.

"You are the shame of my Hanshan City, get out of the city as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely be killed."

The man with the sword cut off the hands and feet of the two, and then said righteously.

Zhang Jing frowned, he didn't understand why this person wanted to stick a bar.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Xing Yan from the Hanshan Sect, these two have done a lot of evil in Hanshan City, today I will drive the two of them out of Hanshan City, and this street will be peaceful in the future." The cultivator who claimed to be Xing Yan said to everyone.

His generous remarks worked, and the crowd applauded him warmly.

was interrupted by this person named Xing Yan, Zhang Jing didn't have the heart to kill the two scum, he greeted his wife and children, and then prepared to leave.

"Who doesn't know what his intentions are."

The middle-aged scribe who had reminded Zhang Jing earlier seemed to have an opinion about Xing Yan, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"This brother, listening to what you mean, it seems that you know this person?"

The middle-aged scribe's words caught Zhang Jing's attention, so Zhang Jing asked him about it.

"Even if you recognize him, he's not a good bird." The middle-aged scribe replied.

"Thank you brother Tai for reminding me just now, the younger brother still has something, so he will take the first step."

Zhang Jing felt that this person should be a mouth cannon, and it was too difficult to complain about communicating with this kind of person when something happened, so Zhang Jing found an excuse and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to see a good show? If you want to see it, then follow me. ”

As soon as Zhang Jing's family took a step, the middle-aged scribe immediately said. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

"Dad, why don't we go and have a look, it's boring to go shopping."

Zhang Jing was about to refuse, but Zhang Ziyi said first.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the curious baby, Zhang Jing had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The middle-aged scribe led the way, and Zhang Jing's family followed behind.

Turning around, the middle-aged scribe took Zhang Jing and the three of them to the outside of a mansion.

"Don't look at this house as shabby, there's something else going on in it."

The middle-aged scribe sold the guanzi and said mysteriously.

"What's in this house?" Zhang Ziyi became curious, and immediately asked the middle-aged scribe.

"This is the old nest of those who blackmailed you guys, wait a little longer, and you'll see some strange things later."

The middle-aged scribe said with a smile, as if he had already anticipated what would happen later.

It didn't take long for the strange thing that the middle-aged scribe said to be staged as scheduled.

When they saw that Xing Yan led someone to carry the duo into the house, there were some things that did not need to be explained by the middle-aged scribe, and Zhang Jing's family was also clear in their hearts.

"This person is so ruthless, even his companions can do it." Linglong sighed.

"Companions? How could they have regarded these people as human beings, no one was born to be scoundrels, these people were forced by them at first, and then slowly got used to this life of being wicked. ”

The middle-aged scribe seemed to have a clear understanding of the affairs of these people, and he briefly explained the ins and outs of the future.

"And who are you? And how do you find out about them? Zhang Jing asked.

"I'll talk about it later, let's go see what they're up to first." The middle-aged scribe said.

The middle-aged scribe didn't say anything, and Zhang Jing couldn't force him to speak.

The only option now is to follow the middle-aged scribe to see the situation first.

Before entering, Zhang Jing casually made a hidden formation to hide all the figures of the four people. Then he led the way to the gate of the house.

The middle-aged scribe was shocked by Zhang Jinglu's hand, although he didn't know how Zhang Jing did it, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of instantaneous array ability.

These people didn't seem to be afraid of others snooping on their secrets, and the door was always open.

Zhang Jing and the four of them went straight through the gate, discerned the direction a little, and then walked towards the backyard of the house.

As we approached the backyard, the voices began to slowly become noisy, with cursing and howling.

"Childe, these two are already dead, and it's useless to get them back." Said one of the people in the room.

"You talk a lot, do you think I don't know? They were unlucky today, they ran into a hard stubble, if I hadn't acted in time, it is estimated that they would have become dead. If people die, we have to pay a lot of compensation to their families. ”

Listening to the voice, Zhang Jing knew that the person called Gongzi was the person named Xing Yan.

"Your father is really, why did he come up with such a rule, it's just an ant, it's dead, why do you have to pay compensation."

"You know a, my father said that although these people were coerced, if we want to go through the water, we can't do too much." Xing Yan reprimanded the person he was talking to.

"Yes, yes, the little one is wrong."

"Give them a good wound and send them home, and the compensation must be enough."

Xing Yan admonished, then pushed the door and left.

After Xing Yan left, Zhang Jing and the four of them walked around the courtyard, and then turned around and left.

"I see that there are a lot of rooms in that house, there must be a lot of people living in them, right?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Yes, all the people under them live here, and it's daytime, and they're all out, so we haven't seen a few people." The middle-aged scribe replied.

"This Xing Yan is really a member of the Hanshan Sect?" Zhang Jing asked again.

"Yes, he is indeed from the Hanshan Sect, and his father's status in the Hanshan Sect is not low."

"Now it's time for you to tell me who you are." Zhang Jing asked with an unkind face.

was led to a strange place to watch a play by a stranger, if this person didn't even dare to reveal his identity, then Zhang Jing would have to doubt his intentions.

"I can tell who I am, but you have to promise not to reveal my identity."

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe was still reluctant to speak, Zhang Jing turned around and left directly.

"Okay, okay, I say, I say."

Seeing Zhang Jing leaving, the middle-aged scribe was anxious, and he hurriedly spoke.

Zhang Jing had no intention of stopping to listen, he swaggered and continued to walk forward.

The middle-aged scribe was even more anxious, he quickly caught up with Zhang Jing, and said as he walked: "I am also from the Hanshan Sect, and I am from the same sect as Xing Yan. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jing finally stopped.

He looked at the middle-aged scribe and waited for him to continue.

"My name is Yu Man, and I am also a member of the Hanshan Sect, I have been staring at Xing Yan and them for a long time, but my ability is limited, and I can't stop them from continuing to do evil." Yu Man plucked up his courage and said.

"Who told you to stare at Xing Yan? If you are the same family, why are you hostile? Zhang Jing asked.

"Nobody told me to keep an eye on him, I did it myself. I was hostile to him because that's how my brother was killed by them. Yu Man gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Jing finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that this person had a grudge against Xing Yan, so he would take the initiative to do these things.