"Ye Qingxuan, you are too arrogant!"
Amidst the roar, several figures descended from the sky, the leader was wearing a splendid blue robe, with big hands, tall and strong, it was Li Zhengyang, the only son of Li Daotian from the Youlong Gang, unexpectedly he also arrived at Jingzhao Mansion.
Accompanied by Li Zhengyang, there were also two Void Returning Realm masters, one was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a metal forehead, and his hair was like a lion; the other was a hunchback old man with wretched eyes.
Ye Qingxuan didn't even pinch Li Zhengyang's eyelids. He was in an extremely bad mood at the moment. Since Hengwantong asked him to pick something up, it would be best if he picked it up a bit bigger.
"You came at the right time!" Ye Qingxuan said coldly, and asked slowly: "These people were disabled by your hands?"
The coldness of Ye Qingxuan's words chilled Li Zhengyang's heart, but he said furiously in an instant: "Ye Qingxuan, you have to limit your spitting. I am one of the top ten sects of the Youlong Gang, and the name of the gang was conferred by the late emperor. would do such a thing?"
As soon as Li Zhengyang finished speaking, thousands of disciples from the Qianyoulong Gang all around echoed in unison, and the voices really moved everywhere.
Feng Wansi, the Seventeenth Hall Master of the Jingzhao Mansion of the Youlong Gang, who was still in a sluggish mood just now, saw that his young master had arrived, so he didn't show any signs at this time. How long are we waiting? Although your reputation is not small, I, Feng Wansi, will never forgive you for being so framed and framed. Others are afraid of you, Ye Qingxuan, but I am not. If you don’t kowtow to my Youlong Gang today to apologize, I will definitely kill you !"
The head of his own family shouted loudly, and the thugs below naturally joined in.
However, they booed and booed, but none of them dared to take a step forward, even though they were fifty feet away, no one dared to take a step forward.
Li Zhengyang smiled coldly, and said: "Ye Qingxuan, you slandered my Youlong Gang in front of the world, if you don't give me an explanation today..."
"Your confession is nothing!" Ye Qingxuan scolded coldly, and at the same time pointed at the disabled people surrounded by more than 20 strong and strong men in front of him, and said loudly: "If you want to give it, you will also give them an explanation!"
Although the reinforcements of the Youlong Gang were on the outskirts, these apprentices were trapped in the square in front of the bridge, separated from the reinforcements by a bridge and a canal, and could not escape.
Li Zhengyang suddenly became murderous.
"Tell me, how did you get your disabilities?" Ye Qingxuan asked loudly.
The group of disabled people glanced at each other, and bowed their heads to the strong and strong man who was holding a big knife and looking at him with a fierce look.
boom!
A gust of wind blew by.
When he opened his eyes again, the more than twenty strong and strong men flew up together, and all fell into the ditch with a splash.
A vajra-like great monk stood in front of the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "The Sa family is here, those bird-like things can't hurt you!"
"You dare to do it!?" Li Zhengyang was furious, Ruhua's behavior was equivalent to slapping him in the face, so he was about to strike immediately.
"Stop!" Ye Qingxuan yelled, and with a slight movement of his sleeves, the swift sword energy had already drawn a horizontal line three inches in front of Li Zhengyang's feet, and a ruthless voice sounded: "The whole story has not yet been clarified, If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you immediately!"
Li Zhengyang's face was flushed red with shame and indignation, but he made up his mind several times, but he still didn't dare to go one step further.
clap clap...
There was a burst of applause, and I don't know who pretended to be smart, and said loudly: "Okay, okay, it's very murderous. Ye Qingxuan, He Tianzheng of Xiajingzhaolian, I have seen your arrogance."
"You're right. As a disciple of the Righteous Dao, it's outrageous to be so unrestrained. Although you are a disciple of the White Dao, you can't go too far. I, Li Zechen, are passing on the message on behalf of the Li family in Longyou, and I ask Ye Shaoxia to watch it in the martial arts world." On the face of the same people, let's put the matter to rest for the time being, and the Li family will give everyone an explanation later."
"That's right, I, Cui Chenshu, represent the Cui family, and that's what I think."
"And I, Dongfang Boyu, represent the Eastern family..."
"Nangong Mingda also has the same intention!"
Good guy, this accident not only attracted the local underworld gang in Jingzhao Mansion, but also attracted the elders of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families.
It's not a big deal, but the person involved is too famous. To be honest, let alone Ye Qingxuan's confrontation with the Youlong Gang, even if he made a shit out of it in the street, these people will come over and smell it together, and then comment and discuss it hotly Sarcasm.
The Eight Great Aristocratic Families have many conflicts with Ye Qingxuan, so they will not let go of any opportunity to oppress Ye Qingxuan.
However, under the public view, it is not obvious that there are no figures who support Ye Qingxuan.
A clear voice came from one side of the house, and asked lightly: "Young Xia Ye, you said that these poor people were cut off with sharp knives. Can you prove it?"
The voice was loud and loud, covering the surrounding noise.
The people who originally had all the advantages, stared at Ye Qingxuan coldly, and looked at the past viciously at the same time.
He Tianzheng, the leader of Jingzhaolian who just spoke out, snorted coldly and said, "Who is it? Sneaky?"
As for Li Zechen from the Li family in Longyou, with a serious face, he suddenly said, "But the master of the Tianqin Sect, 'Jiutian Dapeng' Ren Shukuang?"
This time, Ye Qingxuan was taken aback.
Tianqin Sect, isn't that the sect that "Eagle King" Zhan Xiongfei belonged to back then
And this "Nine Heavens Dapeng" Ren Shukuang seems to be the current head of the sect. According to Zhan Yu, this person is also Zhan Xiongfei's junior, and he fought against Zhan Xiongfei because of the competition for the position of head.
At the same time, there are several old people in this Tianqin Sect who are old with him, including two old people, He Qianjue and He Qianji, as well as the "Ye Qingxuan" who gave Ye Qingxuan a mission and made him set foot in the rivers and lakes for the first time. God Eye Golden Eagle" Huo Dong.
These three are all masters of the Heavenly Bird Sect...
Of course, this expert was judged at the beginning.
But to be honest, because of the relationship with the "Eagle King", the Tianqinmen, who are from the same family, have been suppressed all the time, and the gang is already on the verge of disintegration.
But precisely because of the existence of the "Nine Heavens Dapeng" Ren Shukuang, even though the power of the Tianqin Sect has plummeted, it has not perished.
People often say that although Ren Shukuang and Zhan Xiong Fei seem to be in the same boat, in fact, the relationship between the two has always been very good. The reason why the brothers turned against each other back then was just to protect the sect.
At this time, Ren Shukuang suddenly appeared here. It has to be said that people doubt whether the whereabouts of Ying Wang and others are related to him.
Ye Qingxuan saw someone set things right and lead the question back to its original position. He immediately grasped it tightly, pointed to many disabled people and said, "Evidence, isn't it simple? These are witnesses..."
All the disabled babbled and roared, Ye Qingxuan's face turned pale.
It turns out that the tongues of everyone here have been cut off...
Li Zhengyang laughed wildly, and said, "Ye Qingxuan, do you want a group of dumb people to talk? Your IQ is worrying!"
Li Zhengyang was laughing, and the disciples of Qianyoulong Gang all around naturally didn't dare not to laugh.
But Ye Qingxuan didn't laugh, just like a flower didn't laugh, and neither did the poor people whose tongues were cut off, and the audience around them naturally wouldn't laugh, and finally the influence spread, and everyone's laughter was slowly restraining, as if at this time Laughter, it's just too stupid.
Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, and continued: "They can't speak, but it doesn't mean they can't write!"
Ye Qingxuan said loudly: "You guys, write out all your grievances, and I will make the decision for you!"
The group of disabled people looked at each other in blank dismay, but none of them dared to stand up for a moment.
If they stand up, it means that they are against the Youlong Gang, and it means that they will fall into the hands of the Youlong Gang, and they will not have a good life... They are afraid of being beaten and scolded. They have seen the horror of the Youlong Gang. Having seen Ye Qingxuan's horror, they dare not stand up for the sake of survival.
ah!
With a cry, a weak body crawled out of it.
It was the little boy whom Ye Qingxuan had met before and who had given him five hundred taels of silver.
He crawled out crying, pointed at the tongue with his finger, and then pointed at the ground. Ye Qingxuan immediately understood what he meant. Although he didn't have a tongue, he could write, and he would write the truth of the matter!
"Enough! Ye Qingxuan, do you think you can do whatever you want if you bribe a trash?"
Li Zhengyang was furious, but the fear in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
He didn't dare to wait, if that child really wrote something, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of the Youlong Gang. Although the reputation of the Youlong Gang has never been very good, it has always been the image of the Baidao Gang Well, if someone exposes such a scandal, then there will be no place for them in the Jianghu, even in the underworld.
The boy lying on the ground was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into tears with a "wow".
It's just crying, but how much grievance, sorrow, resentment and helplessness are contained in the crying...
And deep despair!
Of course what Li Zhengyang said was unreasonable, he was not bribed, he just wanted to tell the truth. But what Li Zhengyang said was also reasonable. His reasoning was that even if he told the truth, who in this world would believe it? Who will come to help him
That cry, with deep despair, made the hearer feel sad and the listener shed tears.
The boy cried desperately, and even the corners of his eyes began to bleed. He felt that his heart was about to break. In this world, even if he survives, he has no hope of justice. He has lost the belief in living.
At this time, a pair of Taoist shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and a big hand pressed his back. A warm feeling swept over his body, and the feeling of grief that made him dissipate in smoke.
"Son, I know you are living a hard life. But whether life is bitter or not depends on how you look at it... If you can enjoy the bitterness, then no matter how hard life is, you can also live happily."
The little boy looked at Ye Qingxuan with confused eyes.
"Can't understand?"
The boy nodded. He had never heard of this truth.
Suffering is suffering, happiness is happiness, how can there be happiness amidst suffering
Ye Qingxuan pointed to the ground, and said, "Tu, look at that..."
The little boy followed Ye Qingxuan's finger and saw a black ant dragging a caterpillar, struggling to move forward.
Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "Look, this little ant drags a caterpillar that is many times larger than its body by itself. Do you think it is hard work?"
The little boy nodded.
Ye Qingxuan continued: "It's very hard work. The little ant works so hard every day. If you have to carry such a heavy thing around every day, it will be torture and pain."
The little boy nodded.
Ye Qingxuan said again: "But if it drags this caterpillar back, it will be enough for the family to eat for a long time, and it can feed many little ants like it. Then you say it, will it be very happy?" where?"
The little boy thought about it seriously, if he had the ability to feed and clothe his friends around him, it would indeed be a very happy thing, so he nodded firmly.
Ye Qingxuan rubbed the child's disheveled hair, and said softly: "Then tell me, is this little ant in pain or happiness in the end?"
The little boy pondered, and Ye Qingxuan knew he understood.
His silence was just thinking about how to make the people around him happier and himself happier.
Ye Qingxuan patted the little boy's shoulder, and said with a faint smile: "Then tell me, right now, right in front of you, if I help you kill all your enemies, won't you be happy?"
The little boy looked at Feng Wansi in the crowd on the other side of the canal, his eyes were gloomy, and he nodded as if gnashing his teeth.
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, patted the little boy on the shoulder again, and said the words like an adult and a friend, and said: "That's it, although it is painful to bear blood feuds and be bullied by others, but if you can be kind and friendly, It can also make you happy. You should hate them for making you miserable, but you should also thank them for making you strong. And when you cut off the head of your enemy, you can be both free and happy ..." Ye Qingxuan pointed at the group of disabled people behind the little boy, "Especially helping them get revenge together, you will be happier..."
The little boy's bewildered eyes suddenly became clear. At the same time, he got up from the ground firmly. Even though there was no part below the knees, he still stood proudly and extremely steadily.
Appreciation flashed in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, he looked around with a smile, and asked calmly: "My boy, tell me now, who caused you to be like this?"
The little boy shot out hatred in his eyes, first he pointed at the "measuring ruler" Feng Wansi, and then pointed his fingers firmly at the wretched old man among the two behind Li Zhengyang.
The face of the person pointed out by his finger changed completely.
The wretched old man let out a sneer and sneered, "Little bastard, what are you scaring me about? I'm not your grandfather. This is the first time I've come to Jingzhao Mansion. When did I see you?"
The surrounding crowd was in a mess, but most of them did not believe the little boy's testimony.
The little boy had firm eyes, and slowly wrote a few words on Ye Qingxuan's back with his fingers, namely "Wei Zhengzhi", "Luodu", "Three years ago", "The third day of August, Shengfu"...
Ye Qingxuan realized in his heart, looked at the old man lightly, and asked in a dark voice: "Your name is Wei Zhengzhi? Do you still remember the good deeds you did in Luodusheng Mansion on the third day of August three years ago?"
As soon as the words fell, the wretched old man's eyes widened immediately, he looked the little boy up and down, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, you... are you that kid? You're not dead?" Then the wretched old man suddenly looked across the canal Feng Wansi, who was shaking like a sifter, shouted angrily: "You bastard, look at your good deeds!"