"Zhuang Yi, Uncle Hai, has there been no news?"

After dinner, Zhuang Yi and Minglong walked shoulder to shoulder on a small path. Minglong, who had been very silent along the way, suddenly asked.

Zhuang Yi, who was a little embarrassed, was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would ask this question and nodded, "There has been no news. The Mei family said that he is dead. However, I don't believe it."

Minglong was silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

"I always envied you in the past." After a while, Minglong's faint voice sounded again, "You have a mother who loves you so much, and a father who loves you so much, but now..."

Zhuang Yi sighed. In the past, Xiao Zhuang Yi did have a very happy family.

But all of this was destroyed by the Mei family.

Squeezing down the annoying hatred in his heart, Zhuang Yi smiled openly, "This is the tempering given to me by God. Now, I am also very happy, with Aunt Yue, and..."

His steps stopped and turned to look at Minglong, who was dressed in white, so snowy, "You are there."

Minglong also stopped and looked at his clear and sincere gaze. His bright eyes flashed. A smile appeared on his face for the first time, and two pink blushed on his cheeks.

The beauty bloomed at that moment, making Zhuang Yi, who had experienced countless photos of beautiful women in her previous life, was also stunned.

Seeing him looking straight at him like this, Minglong's face with white porcelain gloss was even more flushed. A sense of anger arose in the swaying eyes, which made him feel a little shy.

Soon, Zhuang Yi reacted, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, then he looked away as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "You are my relatives."

The calm expression seemed as if nothing had happened just now.

He knew the truth that the more he smeared, the more he became, the more embarrassing he had just acted embarrassed or explained. Minglong, who had a very thin face, would only feel even more embarrassing.

By then, even if he didn't have that bad intention, she wouldn't believe it. The only way is to pretend to be confused.

"It seems that my image as an upright big brother has been ruined." Zhuang Yi thought helplessly.

Minglong glanced at him with a smile, his head lowered slightly, and his eyes stared at the road below.

Before they knew it, the two had already walked to the vicinity of the dealer, and through the sparse leaves, they could vaguely see a corner of the eaves.

Zhuang Yi frowned slightly, stopped and whispered, "Let's go back."

"Yes." Minglong responded obediently. The two walked back shoulder to shoulder.

Neither of them noticed that behind a big tree not far away, a white skirt corner was exposed.

When the two of them walked away, a footstep sounded, and then a girl's voice, "Xiaoyue, what are you doing here?"

"...It's nothing, do you have something to ask me for?" A slightly tired voice replied. Listening to the sound, it was Zhuang Xiaoyue, the proud daughter of the Zhuang maker.

"Your uncle told you to go back." said the previous female voice.

"oh……"

Buzz —

The sound of a bowstring cutting through the air suddenly rang among the bushes next to it.

With a loud sound, a long arrow shot on the trunk less than one meter from Zhuangyi. The white feathers at the tail of the arrow were still trembling.

A dangerous light flashed suddenly in Zhuang Yi's eyes. He turned his head and looked at the place where the bowstring sounded. The extremely cold words spit out from his lips, "Who?"

"Ah? It's Zhuang Yi's cousin." Two figures walked out of the bushes, and the first one was Zhuang Qizhen. His handsome face was filled with exaggerated surprise, "Sorry, didn't you scare you?"

Then he scolded to his companions, "It's all you. I've seen a wild dog. There are no wild dogs here, so I almost shot my cousin Zhuang Yi."

His companion shouted, "I was dazzled just now, so a wild dog walked by. It turned out to be Zhuang Yi's cousin."

I watched them perform in a cold manner. When I heard their "wild dogs" and "wild dogs" cursing, a deep anger flashed in my eyes, and my right hand trembled slightly.

At this moment, a slender little hand quietly grabbed his sleeve, and a subtle voice sounded in his ears, "They deliberately angered you."

Zhuang Yi was clear about his mind and realized that Zhuang Qizhen and the others were deliberately provoking themselves, wanting to lose their minds and attacking them. At that time, they had enough reason to fight back, even if they beat themselves seriously, they would not be punished.

Even with the influence of his grandfather, the second elder, he could use the clan rules and cut off his hands.

Zhuang Qizhen, you and I were just a little complaint back then. You were so sinister and thoughtfully wanted to kill me.

First, his father Zhuang Fan had murderous intentions on himself and injured himself on an excuse; then his ancestor Zhuangting almost destroyed his left hand; now, he deliberately angered himself and wanted to use the clan rules to get rid of himself.

The family of three generations harmed him again and again.

At this moment, Zhuang Yi finally had a murderous intention in his heart.

You are unkind and I am unrighteous. If I don’t get rid of your family, I am afraid that one day I will be killed by you.

"By the way, cousin Zhuang Yi." Zhuang Qizhen didn't know that Zhuang Yi had murderous intent at him, and a malicious smile appeared on his face, "I heard that your mother is going to remarry, and I haven't congratulated you yet..."

Halfway through his words, suddenly, a breath that suffocated him was pressing towards him like a mountain pressing down on him.

Zhuang Yi's eyes that contained deep murderous intent made him feel a chill, which arose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his forehead. His heart contracted violently, making him suspect that as long as he beats faster, his heart will explode.

Watching Zhuang Yi and the others leave, Zhuang Qizhen felt wet all over. At one point, he thought Zhuang Yi would kill him.

Then, I felt extremely ashamed of the behavior that I was so scared that I couldn't even speak. A trace of disdain was squeezed out on my pale face, "Hmph, coward, I was scolded in front of me, and I didn't even dare to take action."

"Yes, yes." The other person was also worried, his face looked very bad, and he was casually echoing.

"But, who is the girl next to him? It seems a little familiar." Zhuang Qi really didn't want to think of Zhuang Yi. The terrifying look made him subconsciously feel scared.

"It seems that I haven't seen it before." Speaking of the girl, the other person felt a little energetic, "But she is so pretty, she seems to be more beautiful than Zhuang Xiaoyue."

"You guys, damn it!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded next to it, and the strong murderous intent made the two people talking cold.

"Who?" Zhuang Qizhen was alert. Before he could even get his true energy, he felt a flash of figure in front of him, a sharp pain in his mouth, and a dark look in front of him, and he fainted from the pain.

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, a white figure, like a snow lotus, standing there, holding a newly broken branch in his hand, covered with blood.

"I will get some interest for Brother Zhuang Yi first. Brother Zhuang Yi will pick up the rest in person."

He threw away the branches with disgust, and the white figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.

On the ground, two bodies were lying, and on their mouths, there was a terrible wound, with blood and sticky blood constantly dripping on the ground.
Chapter completed!