His scimitar was swung out with his backhand, and he didn't even look at the fat woman, and the knife had split the fat woman and her weapon chicken claw and sickle in half in an instant.

But just as he drew his sword.

The stupid girl also saw the opportunity, and stabbed the dagger in her palm into Su Jian's left rib like lightning!

This is also Su Jian's flaw!

When a person wields a knife against another person, he will inevitably reveal his flaws.

This is the rare opportunity that the silly girl has been waiting for!

Her attack, of course, was ten times faster and more powerful than when she killed Lao Wu just now and chased down the fat woman!

She thought that even the gods would not be able to escape this blow.

Su Jian is not an immortal!

But dealing with him is more of a headache than dealing with the immortals!

After his scimitar killed the fat woman, the original move of the knife was old, but suddenly it slashed back like a lightning whirl!

The timing of the ugly girl is indeed well mastered, but the degree is not fast!

You must know that the only way to remedy the flaws is to degree!

As long as your degree is twice as fast as your opponent's, no matter what your opponent attacks you for, you will not succeed!

The ugly girl's dagger had not yet touched Su Jian's clothes, and her body was suddenly split by a snow-bright blade like a piece of rotten wood!

The ugly girl's eyes shone with extreme fear and suspicion.

She didn't believe that there was such a fast knife in the world.

I believe it now, but it's already too late!

Su Jian checked Er Wu's body.

Seeing that he had indeed been stabbed in the heart by a dagger, he couldn't help but frown, and a contemplative look appeared on his face!

Instantly, his brow furrowed, his figure swept up again, and a light smoke came out of the window!

It's a weird game.

The more eerie and mysterious it is, the more it stimulates his curiosity.

The more he wants to get to the bottom of this!

The main reason for the seven honest men to suffer is that they all have daughters.

No matter what kind of daughter she is, she is also a woman.

As long as you are a woman, you can be bullied.

Even Lao Zhao's ten-year-old daughter was bullied, which shows how mad this thief is!

Lao Zhao's house is also lit up.

There is nothing wrong with his daughter, and the burden is naturally not as heavy as that of Lao Zheng and Lao Wu's family.

Lao Zhao is a mason who earns money by strength and craftsmanship.

His four brick houses were built with his own hands.

Therefore, Lao Zhao has the greatest strength and the most capable work among the seven honest people!

He seems to have an inexhaustible amount of strength in him!

His ten-year-old daughter, Yingzi, is lying on the adobe kang at the moment, her face is pale and angry!

She's been tortured to the point of not being presentable.

A small flower that was originally budding was ruthlessly destroyed by the storm just too early.

No child can withstand such inhuman torture.

Yingzi is unbearable and is about to die!

There were still tears on her little face.

I don't know if I am recalling the painful experience of last night? or I am not reconciled, her flower-like brilliant life has not fully bloomed, so it withered prematurely!

She will surely die!

Lao Zhao didn't have the money to invite her to see the best Lang Zhong in the town, so he could only reluctantly hire two quack doctors and prescribe some herbal medicines for his daughter, so that Yingzi's life could barely be maintained until now.

"Why don't you invite the best Lang Zhong for Yingzi?" Lao Zhao's wife is the most beautiful one among the seven honest wives!

While wiping the tears that kept rolling down her face, she counted Lao Zhao Dao.

Just because Lao Zhao was born the strongest and was a mason, people would inevitably ask for him, so it is not surprising that he married a good-looking wife!

"I ...... I," Lao Zhao is an honest man after all, facing his wife's criticism, an honest square face turned red, but he was fragmented and couldn't speak at all!

"You say, hasn't our family saved thirty taels of silver over the years? Where did the silver go? Why don't you invite the best Langzhong for Yingzi?" Lao Zhao's wife became more and more angry and sad the more she talked, and she was excited, and grabbed Lao Zhao's collar and asked.

"All that money, it's all ...... I've all lost!" Lao Zhao was already sweating like rain.

He knew it was his daughter's life-saving money, but he lost it all overnight!

"Ahh

Money is blood and life.

No matter what era it is, it is difficult for people to live without money.

Now that your daughter is about to die, and you heard her husband say that all the money has been lost, how can you call a woman to bear it?

The woman beat Lao Zhao's chest desperately, which could not alleviate the grief and despair in her heart at all, so she simply bit the back of Lao Zhao's hand as soon as she lowered her head!

Blood dripped down the back of Lao Zhao's hand, but Lao Zhao held back the pain and didn't say anything.

It was all his fault! No matter what kind of punishment he received, he was willing to bear it.

Even if he could exchange his life for his daughter's life, he would be willing.

This scene, no matter who sees it, will feel sad and emotional.

"Mother, don't complain about my father, I'm dead, you can also ask me for a little brother, let him learn martial arts to avenge me!" Yingzi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened a pair of beautiful big eyes at this time, and said with a faint breath.

She's young.

But after experiencing such bad luck, it seems to have grown a lot all of a sudden.

Of course, she didn't know how many years of hard work it would take for a person to practice martial arts since childhood.

I only know that in this society where the law of the jungle eats the strong, only force can solve all problems.

Only force can kill the bad guys to avenge her.

At this moment, even Lao Zhao couldn't help but shed tears.

"Yingzi, they're all dad bastards, dad can't stand you!" said Lao Zhao choked up.

"What's the use of talking this nonsense? Now go out and borrow money for me right away, if you can't do it, you will sell the house, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you will also see a doctor for Yingzi!" The woman kicked Lao Zhao's feet fiercely and scolded angrily.

"But where do you want me to borrow money now?" Lao Zhao's face showed embarrassment.

Although he knows some crafts, he is not good at talking, rarely interacts with people, and naturally has no popularity, let alone in the middle of the night, even during the day, and may not be able to borrow much money.

What's more, borrowing money, how can he be a big man?

"I've got money," suddenly a deep and loud voice came from outside the door.

The door was not latched, Su Jian pushed the door and walked into the house.

"Who are you?" asked Lao Zhao's wife, looking at Su Jian suspiciously.

"It's you! It's you, the thief, who hurt my daughter, and now you dare to come to the door to bully us, Lao Zhao, I'll fight with you!"

No matter who has seen the pitch-black scimitar on Su Jian's waist once, he will never be able to forget it!

Lao Zhao rushed to Su Jian with an arrow step, and smashed his fist towards his front door!