Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 45

"My sister and I were taken away by that bandit and suffered all kinds of insults..." Liu Si lowered his head and clenched his clothes tightly, shaking uncontrollably. Lang Li saw that something was wrong, so he reached out and patted Liu Si comfortingly. back, softly guiltily said: "I'm sorry... I reminded Madam of something sad."

"No, it's okay... Su'er should be doing well now, right?" Liu Si hurriedly wiped away his tears, and forced a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw him once."

Lang Li thought to himself, it was because he was criticized by the upright people in the world, and he had many enemies, so if he took the liberty to come to you, he might get you into unnecessary trouble.

Afterwards, Lang Li raised his doubts: "I would venture to ask, where is sister Ling?"

"Sister...is dead." Liu Si's eyes dimmed, "It's all my fault..."

"I don't blame you." A male voice came from the door, Lang Li looked up, wasn't it Liu Si's husband?So Lang Li got up and gave a slight bow, and said: "I take the liberty of visiting, I accidentally asked some stupid words and made Madam sad, I hope you will forgive me..."

"Si Beiwen." The man put down a bundle of firewood and said, "Aren't you dead?"

"Huh?" Lang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling vigilant, "Your Excellency actually knows the name of my dead man?"

The man sighed helplessly, sat next to Liu Si, calmed Liu Si softly, then looked at Lang Li and said: "I used to be a member of the Tang Sect."

"Oh? This is interesting." Lang Li also sat down.

"After you died, the young sect master secretly built a clothes tomb for you." The man said, "I am also an outer disciple, named Zhang Dai. I have only met you a few times. It is very sad if you can't remember it." normal."

Lang Li was slightly taken aback, and said in a daze, "Xiao Tangsu built a clothes tomb for me?"

Zhang Dai nodded and said: "That day I went to look for my runaway cat in the bamboo forest, and I accidentally ran into the young sect master sitting in a daze in front of a newly built tomb with your name engraved on it."

Lang Li felt sore and astringent for a while, thinking jokingly, I'm not dead yet, little Tang Su, are you cursing me?At the same time, I felt that my eyes were a little bit stingy, which one of Tangmen's outer disciples died immediately, and once the name was swiped, who would remember that this person existed?They are but knives in the dark.

Lang Li never expected that someone would erect a tomb for him after his death and would remember him.

I thought that when I fell, I would fall into the abyss of darkness like countless Tangmen disciples, but that child caught me from behind and pushed me back into the warm light.

"...No, then how do you know me?" Lang Li came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Dai suspiciously, "I am not outstanding among the outer disciples."

Zhang Dai looked at Lang Li with a look of disdain if you were stupid: "How many people are there in the Tang Sect who have such a good relationship with the Young Sect Master?"

Lang Li: "..."

It seems right.

Liu Si poured a cup of hot tea for Zhang Dai, and Zhang Dai took a sip and said in a low voice, "At first, I didn't like the young sect master... After all, his temper is really hard to describe, and most People's comments on him are... but, now I can understand that the young sect master's nature is not so bad, but his usual behavior is really..."

"It's because there are too many people like you who only know what other people say but don't know what you're watching, that's why Xiao Tang Su's evaluation becomes like that." Lang Li frowned slightly, and said coldly, "When he was injured, some How many people are concerned about how he was injured? They are all saying, he deserves it, why didn't he die!"

The person you treat with malice, why do you expect him to be kind to you? !

Zhang Dai apologized in a low voice. He was also one of the group of people who scolded Tang Su why he didn't die.

Lang Li suppressed the anger in his heart, and now he was still angry when he thought about it, so he calmed down, Lang Li continued: "Okay, I'm here to ask about Xiao Tang Su, if Madam doesn't want to talk about it, don't force me ..."

"Let me do it." Zhang Dai said, "Let me talk about the rest..."

Zhang Dai is different from most disciples of the Tang Sect. He is not an orphan. He has a grandmother who lives outside.

But one day, grandma fell ill.

Zhang Dai has always been a disciple of the Tang Sect who doesn’t take on killing missions very much, because his grandma will be worried, so he has always been collecting information, and he doesn’t have a lot of money. All the money was gone.

So Zhang Dai gritted his teeth and went to find a mission to kill people. The target of the mission was a middle-aged man named He Shan. Helping some poor people has an excellent reputation.

I don't know who offended.

Zhang Dai couldn't take care of that much, he was in urgent need of money, he memorized the target's information while walking, and was about to destroy the piece of paper, when a slender hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the paper from his hand.

Zhang Dai was stunned for a moment, and was about to get angry, but when he saw the person, he hurriedly saluted in panic: "I have seen the young sect master!"

"En." Tang Su responded, squinting his eyes and looking at the portrait on the paper with a half-smile. Zhang Dai didn't know what to say for a moment. What, after a while, Zhang Dai gritted his teeth and tentatively said: "Master Young Master, please return the paper to me, this subordinate has come up with the task."

"Did you remember?" Tang Su threw out a sentence without thinking. Zhang Dai realized that Tang Su was asking him if he remembered the mission objective, so he nodded.

Tang Su laughed, his upturned eyes slightly bent like crescent hooks, and said, "Very good." After finishing speaking, Tang Su slightly exerted force, and the fragile piece of paper was shattered, "This person's My life is mine, and the money is yours."

Zhang Dai didn't dare to refute, although he was puzzled, but he didn't like to kill people, Tang Su wanted this man's life, and returned the reward to him, why not do it?

Although he was muttering in his heart, Zhang Dai and Tang Su rushed to the lonely city together.

Along the way, Zhang Dai adhered to the principles of "Silence is golden" and "Talk less and do more." He kept his sense of existence to a minimum. Originally, they were killers who were as low-key as possible. Back, how can I keep a low profile.

Walking on the street, from time to time, a pretty girl with a blushing face would put a sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks into Tang Su's hand, and if she was more courageous, she would stop Tang Su and ask if there was any girl she liked.

Zhang Dai: "..."

Suddenly I feel like I'm an eyesore.

Young master, we are going to kill people, can we not be so high-profile.

Can you wear a □□ or something...

When he arrived in Lonely City, Tang Su already had seven or eight exquisitely crafted sachets in his hand.

Zhang Dai and Tang Su found an unremarkable small inn to rest. Zhang Dai said that he would go to find out the news first, and find a suitable time to start. Tang Su had no objection, and stayed in the inn obediently and did not go out to attract bees. Attract butterflies.

It was night, Zhang Dai changed into night clothes, found the He Mansion, sneaked in easily, and hid himself on the beam of the house, motionless.

Today the He family held a banquet, but the door was closed tightly. Several men gathered in the hall, holding Mei Jiao Niang in their arms, as if they were going to talk about something.

Zhang Dai frowned slightly, keenly aware that something was wrong, carefully looked at the scene under the beams of the house, and found his mission target, the man named He Shan had two arms around him, one on the left and the other on the right. The girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old had a flushed face.

... not quite right.

He Shan, who was rumored to be unfeminine, didn't seem to be like that.

"Brother," the man on the side said, "Are we really going to stop doing business?"

"Don't do it!" He Shan waved his hand and said drunkenly, "Now our money is enough for us to squander for a lifetime, and now some righteous sects are starting to meddle in their own business, why should we ask for trouble?"

"Third brother, you don't want to die!" Another man picked up, "Look at how popular the Black Dragon Village is! The court doesn't want to provoke it, good guy, the Kunlun sent people directly killed the entire village It's clean! It's just a few days ago!"

"Tsk, those stinky Taoist priests really meddle in their own business." He Laosan spat.

He Shan didn't say much, just said: "Okay, we brothers can enjoy peace of mind and happiness."

Zhang Dai looked coldly at those men holding the beautiful girl in his arms for fun, his eyes reflected the unsightly ugliness of a group of so-called "good people" at the moment, motionless like stone statues, until everyone After leaving the hall, it quietly disappeared on the beam like a black shadow and returned to the inn.

Tang Su was soundly asleep at first, but when Zhang Dai pushed open the window, the window creaked and pulled Tang Su out of sleep, and yawned, "Finished the investigation?"

Zhang Dai said yes, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw a few meat buns and a bowl of uncooled white porridge on the table.

"Oh, let's eat, it's hard work." Tang Su waved his hand sleepily, turned over and fell asleep again, "The lady boss gave it for free, I saved some for you."

Zhang Dai sat down silently. He held his breath on the beam for almost a whole night. He didn't eat anything before. Thank you, but saw that Tang Su was already fast asleep.

...it doesn't seem so bad.

Zhang Dai shook his head, made a floor bunk on his own, plunged into it and fell asleep.

Zhang Dai woke up at noon the next day. Tang Su was playing darts happily when a dart flew by Zhang Dai's ear without paying attention, making Zhang Dai break out in a cold sweat.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Tang Su said with a smile, "When will I do it?"

Fortunately, the darts Tang Su played were not poisonous, otherwise Zhang Dai would have died.

Zhang Dai touched his skinned ears with lingering fear, and said, "Tonight, it seems like it's time to have a banquet for the old man at He's house in a few days later."

Tang Su threw darts to play, and hummed.

When the night was dark, Tang Su left the inn.

Zhang Dai was a little worried, not because he was worried that Tang Su would not be able to handle this task, but because he was afraid that Tang Su would kill him too much, because when Tang Su said that he was going to do something, those pair of eyes had taken away the souls of many girls. His peach blossom eyes were full of cold killing intent.

Does this person have any enmity with the Young Sect Master...

Regarding Zhang Dai's move to follow up, Tang Su was in no mood and didn't bother to care about it. He just wanted to tear He Shan into pieces.

Zhang Dai brought Tang Su into He's house, but he didn't see He Shan. Zhang Dai thought strangely, shouldn't He Shan rest in the bedroom at this time?Originally, Zhang Dai planned to drag Tang Su to look for him again, but Tang Su didn't have that patience, so he jumped off the beam and stopped a young servant who was patrolling with a lantern. : "What about He Shan?"

The boy's legs became weak from fright, and he wanted to call for the guards, but Tang Su put the tip of the knife into the boy's mouth with a smile, and pressed the boy's tongue with the back of the knife, and said softly, "Screaming for Grandpa!" I will cut off your tongue, and then send you to heaven with one knife, understand?"

The boy turned pale with fright, and nodded in horror to indicate that he would be obedient. Tang Su withdrew his knife, and the boy tremblingly said, "Master, the master is...in the forbidden pavilion in the backyard."

"Good boy." Tang Su patted the boy's face with a smile, turned to leave, Zhang Dai heaved a sigh of relief, and then opened his eyes wide in astonishment, the boy fell to the ground clutching his blood gushing neck in shock.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Tang Su glanced at Zhang Dai, "Aren't you leaving?"

Tang Su's glance made Zhang Dai's heart skip a beat, his black eyes were stained with the blood color of a beast.

Zhang Dai hastily dragged the boy aside, poured the corpse-resolving water on him, and then caught up with Tang Su.

Zhang Dai was worried that Tang Su would go all the way and kill all the way, but Tang Su cleverly avoided the others and didn't kill any more.

The Forbidden Pavilion is located in a remote corner of the backyard. It has a strange shape. The entire Forbidden Pavilion is like a small prison. There are only a few small windows that even rabbits can't get through, and they are sealed with iron fences.

There was no one around, so Tang Su went straight to the door, which was also an iron door, thick and solid, and it was tightly closed at the moment, Zhang Dai frantically took out the unlocking thing from his body, and was about to do it, but heard a sound from inside. The woman cried out sharply, as if she was calling her sister, and then Tang Su's eyes froze, and he kicked the iron gate hard.

With a deafening bang, Zhang Dai felt that his whole body was not well. Before he could hold Tang Su back, he was shocked by Tang Su's vicious appearance. Tang Su kicked several times, and the whole iron There was a huge dent in the door. Immediately afterwards, Tang Su concentrated his internal force on his leg and kicked extremely hard. The iron door swayed twice, and finally fell overwhelmed.

Zhang Dai only saw Tang Su disappear in front of him in a flash, so he rushed in. Tang Su had already pinched He Shan by the neck and pressed him against the wall. The casual smile on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only the cold and Tyrannical, the veins on the originally white and slender hands were suddenly bulging, and the five fingers were embedded in He Shan's neck like iron hooks.

He Shan, a muscular man with a height of eight feet, was lifted from the ground little by little by Tang Su's neck.

Zhang Dai saw two women beside her, both of whom were equally handsome. At this moment, one fell to the ground dying, and the other knelt beside her, weeping uncontrollably.

"Sisi, my sister is fine..." Liu Fei forced a smile and comforted Liu Si, then looked at the ruthless young man with a monstrous face pinching He Shan's neck in astonishment, followed by the young man He took out a knife, cut off He Shan's arm with one knife, and cut a big gash in his abdomen with another knife, and his intestines flowed all over the ground...

"This knife belongs to Brother Lin, and this knife belongs to Grandpa Feng..." Tang Su murmured, but the movements of his hands did not stop. I don't know whether he was strangled to death by Tang Su or hurt to death, until finally Tang Su cut off half of his head with a knife, and said in a low voice——

"This knife belongs to Uncle Liu."

"Su...?" Liu Fei looked at the bright red headband in Tang Su's hair in disbelief, the child in his memory had the same headband, and he always treasured that headband, Liu Fei murmured, "Su'er? "

"Sister." Tang Su put down the knife, picked Liu Fei up from the ground, buried his head in Liu Fei's arms as he did when he was a child, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't even know you were still alive...that's great."

Zhang Dai hurriedly helped Liu Si up from the ground, and said anxiously: "Young sect master, hurry up! Your few kicks just now probably attracted guards!"

"Yeah." Tang Su decisively carried Liu Fei on his back and asked Zhang Dai to carry Liu Si on his back. He didn't know if He Shan had told him not to let anyone approach this place. The few people escaped smoothly. Tang Su carried Liu Fei and Liu Si together. Liu Si temporarily settled in the inn and asked Zhang Dai to take care of them first, while he jumped out of the window and went out to find a doctor.

Zhang Dai was restless, he was really ashamed, he basically had no experience with women, even if they were in the same room like this now, it was very rare.

In desperation just now, he backed Liu Si, and it was so close. Looking back now, Zhang Dai just wanted to hit a wall to calm down.

He, he really didn't mean to offend!

Zhang Dai just didn't feel like sitting or standing, and wished he could shrink into the cracks in the ground and never come out again, it was extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, Tang Su came back with the doctor soon.

It was really "carrying" back, now it is late at night, the door of the inn is closed, Tang Su walked through the window, the old doctor was carried all the way by Tang Su like a cat, and now he is shivering in the room holding the medicine box .

"Why are you shaking? See a doctor quickly." Tang Su gave the doctor a cold look.

"Yes... yes..." The old doctor took Liu Fei's hand tremblingly and began to check his pulse.

Zhang Dai: "..."

Young sect master...can you keep a low profile...

……never mind.

The result of the old doctor's pulse diagnosis was that Liu Fei was fine. She was really malnourished for a long time, and she was beaten severely, and her root was damaged, so she needs to be recuperated slowly.

Liu Si's condition is slightly better, but it still needs to be recuperated to return to normal.

Tang Su didn't say much. He took the prescription and paid the money without hesitation. In order to make the old doctor feel at ease, he carried the old doctor back as usual.

It saves him from walking by himself, how great.

Zhang Dai quietly watched Tang Su jump out of the window again with the doctor in his arms, thinking that the doctor probably wouldn't dare to open the window at night in the future.

However, it seems that even if it is tightly closed, Tang Su should kick him away.