"Daughter-in-law, I am your father-in-law. You have to trust me. How could I kill your father? Your father is my dear friend, brother and sister."

Qi Fang just cried, she didn't know who she should trust.

The father-in-law in front of her made her feel very strange.

Even the Blood Knife Patriarch, who looks five points like Di Yun, still feels strange to her.

His senior brother, Di Yun, is a loyal and honest peasant boy.

How can it be like now, with decisive killings, high martial arts, and beautiful women?
Is this still my childhood sweetheart's elder brother?
"My good daughter-in-law, listen to your father and go home with him. I will tell that brat Wan Gui to obey your words from now on. If he dares to talk stubbornly, I will directly slap him."

Hearing this, Qi Fang burst into tears.

She really wanted to go home with Wan Zhenshan, to the Wan family where she had lived for five years.

Unfortunately, there is no going back.

Wan Zhenshan only thought that his daughter-in-law was moved by his words. He glanced in the direction of the blood knife ancestor and found that the blood knife ancestor was actually snoring.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
Just as he raised his left foot, a red light flashed.

"what--"

The bloody knife flew across, and the left leg was cut off from the patella all the way down.

"Call again, I'll let your head fall to the ground."

Wan Zhenshan had a strong desire to survive, so he bit his left hand tightly.

Qi Fang was so frightened by the sight in front of her that she even forgot to cry.

She looked at the Blood Knife Patriarch lying on Shui Sheng's lap, and for a moment didn't know what to call him.

"Old Wan, Ming people don't speak dark words. I invite you back to tell stories, not ghost stories!"

Wan Zhenshan's aching mind went blank.

A right arm was broken, a left leg was broken, but he still didn't want to die.

"Hero Di, I say, I say."

Wan Zhenshan fell into a pool of blood, trembling and began to tell the story.

The protagonists of the story are him, Qi Changfa and Yan Daping.

Mei Niansheng, a famous martial artist in central Hunan, has three apprentices.

The great apprentice Wan Zhenshan is nicknamed "Five Cloud Hands".

The second apprentice, Yan Daping, was nicknamed "Land Dragon".

The third apprentice, Qi Changfa, was nicknamed "Tiesuo Hengjiang".

In order to obtain the secret book of "Liancheng Jue", the three apprentices jointly murdered their master Mei Niansheng.

After killing the master, the three people had their own ghosts, and no one believed the other. They used three threads to lock the box containing "Liancheng Jue", and when they woke up the next day, "Liancheng Jue" was still missing.

After that, the three hated each other and killed each other, framed Di Yun and married Qi Fang secretly.

"In Tianning Temple, I stabbed the third junior brother to death with a sword, and then I was arrested by Daxia Di."

After listening to his narration, there was silence in the room.

Both Shui Sheng and Qi Fang felt that their brains were not enough.

Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, killing members of the same family, and even plotting against their own family members.

This kind of person is actually a well-known hero in the world!
Shui Sheng said bitterly: "These people deserve to die!"

Patriarch Xue Dao stroked his bald head and said with a smile, "What's wrong, did you think of Teacher Hua again?"

"Don't mention him, it makes me sick to mention him!"

Qi Fang sat there blankly, but she didn't cry.

Her tears had already dried up.

"Hero Di, the story is over, and the words are done. It's time to say good night to everyone. For Qi Fang's sake, you can spare the next dog's life."

Blood Knife Patriarch spat

"You're full of jingle, you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination!"

"Don't ask me about this, just ask your good daughter-in-law. If she agrees, I have no objection."

Qi Fang was a little surprised.

Wan Zhenshan didn't know whether what the blood knife ancestor said was true or not, but at this moment he had no other choice.

"Fangfang, you and Wan Gui are married for one day, one day, one day. We had other goals at the beginning, but after so many years of contact, our whole family is very satisfied with you."

"Let him pass on the things of the previous generation. You juniors must forget the past and look forward to the future. The future belongs to you young people."

Qi Fang turned her head and looked at him fixedly.

Not a trace of spirit.

If Wan Gui hadn't died, if Wan's family was still alive, Wan Zhenshan's bewitchment could really move her heart.

"You go."

Qi Fang opened her mouth.

Wan Zhenshan crawled towards the door using both hands and feet as if he had received an amnesty.

He believes that as long as people are alive, everything is possible.

With the treasures of Tianning Temple, their Wanjia will definitely become the richest rich man.

At that time, even if I don't have legs or feet, I can still live well.

"Pfft-"

The blood knife stabbed straight in from the back, and Wan Zhenshan let out a miserable howl.

He turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw were his daughter-in-law's dull eyes.

"Why, why—"

"Elder-in-law, go down and tell my father, Wan Gui and the others, in the next life, don't do bad things again."

Wan Zhenshan thumped twice, but did not catch his breath.

"Clap clap-"

Applause sounded.

Qi Fang turned her head, and the Blood Knife Patriarch was standing behind her.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank.

"Your fingers!"

The ancestor of the blood knife is a little puzzled, what is my finger.

Qi Fang trembled all over, staring at Patriarch Xuedao in disbelief.

"You're not Di Yun, who are you?"

Patriarch Xuedao touched his bald head, wondering, "How do you know I'm not Di Yun?"

Indeed, he just possesses Di Yun's memory, fundamentally speaking, he is the Patriarch of Blood Knife.

"Brother Di's right hand was chopped off five fingers by Wu Kan, but your hand is good, you are not Di Yun at all!"

The ancestor of Xuedao was depressed.

Why does this woman, Qi Fang, seem to have become smarter all of a sudden?

Di Yun didn't use his right hand all the time because of his physical disability. Now that Qi Fang mentioned it, the blood knife ancestor and Shui Sheng only recalled it, and they really didn't pay attention to it.

"Qi Fang, I am indeed not Di Yun."

The blood knife ancestor generously admitted.

"But your appearance and voice are very similar to my senior brother."

Hearing his confession, Qi Fang felt a little relieved.

Qi Changfa lied to her, Wan Gui lied to her, and Wan Zhenshan lied to her, but Di Yun would not lie to her.

Although the bald man in front of him acted fiercely, he didn't hurt himself, and even saved him when Wu Kan wanted to do something wrong.

In terms of emotion and reason, Qi Fang would not hate him.

Patriarch Xuedao touched his bald head and sighed, "It will be difficult to explain for a while, it's all the fault of Supreme Martial Arts Website."

"He merged me and Di Yun into one."

"Two into one?"

the two women asked at the same time.

"Damn it, let me just say that I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, half of my body is Di Yun, and half is my own."

The ancestor of Xuedao was most afraid of trouble, but Di Yun's memory still had some influence after all.

In the past, he would never talk nonsense.

"Okay, let's not talk, what's your plan? Do you want to go with us, or stay here?"

At this time, Jiangling City was already in chaos.

Everyone knows that Tianning Temple has unearthed a great treasure.

People from half the city ran to join in the fun.

In addition to the old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as timid and cautious people, almost the whole city was mobilized.

People can be seen everywhere outside the window, and many people took advantage of the fire to rob people and break into houses to commit murder.

Qi Fang was cold all over.

Yeah, where should I go?
Shui Sheng was kind-hearted, and said: "Sister Qi, why don't you come with us, there is always a place to live in the ends of the earth."

Qi Fang is not assertive.

Helplessly nodded.

Patriarch Xuedao touched his head and said, "That boy Di Yun, the revenge that should be done is over. Shui Sheng, let's set off tomorrow to go to your house."

"what?"

Shui Sheng didn't expect to mention herself suddenly, stuck out her little tongue

"Ok."

She was not in the mood.

Thinking that she might see her cousin Wang Xiaofeng after returning home, she murmured in her heart.

The blood knife ancestor knew what was on her mind, and pulled her into his arms, feeling frivolous for a while.

Shui Sheng's pretty face was flushed.

She could clearly feel that the Blood Knife Patriarch's hands were wreaking havoc
"Old Ji, sister Qi is still here, oh—"

Shui Sheng wished there was a crack in the ground to get in.

The ancestor of the blood knife is in a mood, does he care if you have someone?

What a shame!

No one knows what the Blood Knife Patriarch is thinking.

Qi Fang was still grieving over the death of her husband, father, and husband, but she didn't dare to stay longer when she saw the ancestor of the blood knife let loose.

He had already fled back to the next room as if flying.

The ancestor of the blood knife is not a gentleman, let alone a villain.

In his world, women are just for fun.

Money is spent.

Knives are for cutting people.

After fulfilling Di Yun's wish, he was in a good mood.

What should I do if I feel better?
Of course it's a fucking shot!
Good days, beautiful scenery, cool breeze, bright moon, and dead people.

It constitutes an extremely strange scene.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was also an evil fire aroused by Qi Fang.

It's hard to describe the style of a mature little woman.

Thinking that he would be accompanied by two beauties, one big and one small, Patriarch Xuedao felt refreshed.

That night, there was a lot of voices outside the window, and the rumble of guns inside the inn.

The next day, early morning.

The Blood Knife Patriarch had breakfast at the inn together.

Spinach looked at the bald head of Patriarch Blood Knife and asked

"Mom, is this Uncle Water Spinach?"

Qi Fang was puzzled and didn't know how to introduce her.

The Blood Knife Patriarch touched his bald head and grinned

"Hey, you are called Water Spinach, and I am also called Water Spinach. We are all pretty vegetables. You can call it whatever you want. I don't care about my ancestor."

Water Spinach also smiled, showing a smile with two missing teeth, very cute and funny.

Children are the most sensitive, she can feel whether a person treats her well or badly.

At home, she never dared to smile like that.

Because Wan Gui and Wan Zhenshan don't like her, Wan Gui's seniors have bad intentions towards Qi Fang, and she doesn't like those people either.

But she likes the big bald head in front of her, and the aunt next to the big bald head, she looks so beautiful, even more beautiful than her mother.

"Uncle, can I make a request to you?"

The ancestor of Xuedao swallowed a steamed mutton dumpling in one bite

"Say!"

little girl biting her finger
"Can you stop beating auntie in the future, she was crying so badly, my mother and I didn't sleep well all night."

"Cough cough cough-"

The ancestor of Xuedao drank half of the duck blood soup in a mouthful, and sprayed the rest on the ground.

Shui Sheng and Qi Fang blushed like blood.

Qi Fang stretched out her hand to cover Water Spinach's mouth
"Children, what are you talking about, don't talk while eating!"

For breakfast, several people ate very quickly.

After paying the bill with the inn, several people came out.

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