The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

"People were killed, people were killed..." someone shouted loudly.

"Brother Dong beat Sun Zifeng to death!! Someone died!!"

Perhaps it was the connection between father and son, Sun Qi'er vaguely heard the name of his father, Sun Zifeng, in a daze, and suddenly woke up in Song Zichen's arms, convinced that he had heard correctly, someone clearly shouted his father's name in the crowd.

"Sun Zifeng was beaten to death!"

Sun Qier confirmed that he heard correctly, and suddenly broke free from Song Zichen's arms, ran towards the crowd quickly, pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, only to see a person lying motionless on the ground, this person was none other than His father, who was as angry as gossamer, was sitting paralyzed by Dong Ge, his face pale.

Sun Qier rushed over and pushed Brother Dong to the ground, threw himself on his father, and desperately called to his father, hoping that he would wake up, but no matter how Wu Lun called his father, there was still no response, and he was extremely anxious. He accused Brother Dong of killing someone, and the seeds of hatred grew violently in his heart. He roared loudly, and swung his small fists at Brother Dong like a madman. Brother Dong didn't resist, and just recognized the little beggar over and over again Wang Xiaohu couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried forward to grab Sun Qi'er: "Stop it, it's you who didn't take care of your father, let him go crazy, make trouble here, and he can't blame others if he dies! I stop!!"

After Sun Qi'er heard this, he yelled loudly, struggled desperately, kicked and beat Wang Xiaohu together with hands and feet.

At this moment, Xishoupeng came to watch the gate, and a female crown raised her voice and shouted: "Here comes the real son of Chunxin, who is making noise here quietly!"

As soon as this remark was made, the crowd made a way out of their own accord, and a thin young Taoist priest came leading him. He was about 30 or [-] years old, with a sharp mouth and a goatee under his jaw. Like an inexperienced young man pretending to be old Chen, followed by the purple-clothed female crown Zitan, she saw that she had only left for a while, and she made such a scene, she dared to wonder: "What's going on here?" Son?"

The common people talked about each other, and Zitan finally heard the general idea of ​​the matter, and reported the ins and outs to the Daoist with a deep heart. Young, but pretending to be old Chen, obviously the common people are enthusiastically talking about it, he heard it too, but pretending not to have heard it, it would be a bit pretentious to have Zitan tell it again. It's weird, it's a bit of a mystery.

The thick hearted Mako stroked a few sparse beards on his chin, as if he was thinking hard, then raised his eyes slightly and said: "Since you have killed someone, then bind the murderer, please work hard for Taoist Huoju, and turn it over to the government. Alright, why is there a mess here, disturbing the tranquility."

After finishing speaking, three or two Taoists came to arrest Dong Ge with a rope. Seeing this, Dong Ge naturally begged bitterly, kowtowed like pounding garlic, explaining that he had made an unintentional mistake, and begged the true son of Chunxin to forgive him outside the law.

Tang Xinzheng spoke harshly: "Why are you intentional or unintentional? Killing someone and still allowing you to mess around? Hurry up and tie him up, don't let him destroy the century-old reputation of the mother-in-law!"

Seeing that Brother Dong was about to be tied up by Wuhuada, he didn't want to break the commotion with a naive laugh: "Hahaha, I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, it's so strange that this man was convicted of murder before he died .”

Tang Xinzheng followed the prestige, and saw a young man in ragged clothes and a blue face. This young man was weak in stature, but his sharp canine teeth and bright black eyes seemed full of energy. This man was none other than someone else. It is our devil boy Xue Yang.