Wealthy Heir

Chapter 1342: He will definitely come

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The timidity on the face of this man was obviously something wrong.

Zhu Chen's face sank, and after a white glance, he rode forward.

After crossing the crowd, Zhu Chen saw a scene he will never forget in the next moment.

His poisonous mastiff ingot, regarded as his own son, was cut in half alive at the moment, turned into a bloody corpse, it was extremely miserable!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Chen's face suddenly changed, and an unprecedented anger immediately rushed on top of his head.

"Who did it! Who the hell did it!"

Zhu Chen roared frantically. I just want to eat people.

When the men on the side saw Zhu Chen's appearance at this time, they were all shivered with fright, and they didn't even dare to show one of them.

The young master's temperament was very clear to them, and the other party was furious. It is not surprising to kill anyone, how dare they touch this mold.

"Return to the young master, when we found it, the ingot was already like this..."

The man who found the body just now reported back tremblingly.

"Check! Be sure to find out the person who killed the Yuan Bao, Lao Tzu wants to let his whole family bury the Yuan Bao for Lao Tzu!"

Zhu Chen roared.

"Yes, yes, we will check now!"

Upon hearing the words, the subordinates hurriedly dispersed and searched the surroundings.

After a while. One of his subordinates hurriedly ran back with something in his hand.

"Return to Young Master, we found this next to Yuan Bao's body."

As the man said, he showed something in front of Zhu Chen with both hands.

Zhu Chen took the thing and glanced at it, and frowned.

What I saw in front of him was an old scimitar.

The scimitar was covered with green grass juice, obviously not for killing people, but more like a tool.

However, at this time, in addition to the green of the grass, the scimitar was still stained with a lot of blood, and it looked very eye-catching.

This scimitar was discarded in a place less than ten meters away from Yuan Bao's corpse, which naturally made people suspicious.

At this moment, the brawny man who was leading the horse looked at the scimitar in Zhu Chen's hand and said, "This is the cutting knife used by those medicine farmers to gather medicine. Could it be that Yuan Bao was killed by a medicine farmer? As far as the strength of those medicine farmers is, even if there are ten, they will definitely not be Yuan Bao’s opponents, let alone the Yuan Bao being killed... like this...

At this time, Zhu Chen had already confirmed the views of this brawny man.

Even if one's own ingot was not killed by the medicine farmers, they definitely have a relationship with them!

"Damn, these stupid drug farmers dare to bully Lao Tzu's head. They are really guilty of bears heart and leopard! See if Lao Tzu won't kill you this time!"

Immediately, Zhu Chen yelled at the brawny man who led the horse: "Yang Jian, check it out for Lao Tzu immediately! Be sure to find that bastard thing for Lao Tzu!"

"Subordinates understand!"

Regarding Zhu Chen and the others here. Li Nan was naturally unaware.

Grandpa and the others also arrived home when they suddenly remembered that the cutting knife used by Grandpa to fight the poisonous mastiff had fallen in the valley.

However, they didn't pay too much attention to it, they just wanted to come back and look for it later.

No words for a night.

The next day, Li Nan cleaned up and left the house directly.

Yesterday he had already agreed with Wei Yinger and the others that he would go to Weijiazhuang as a guest.

Before leaving, Li Nan also caught a wild deer in the mountains. After all, it was the first time to be a guest. Naturally, it was not easy to go empty-handed.

After taking everything, Li Nan rushed directly to Weijiazhuang.

At the same time, Weijiazhuang.

In a slightly dilapidated courtyard.

Wei Ning was holding a stick in his hand and was practicing swordsmanship in a decent way.

Start very young. Wei Ning was determined to go to the Sword Sect of Shenwu, so he had been trying to practice swordsmanship from a long time ago.

It's a pity that in the entire Weijiazhuang, there are no people who understand swordsmanship at all, and Wei Ning's exercises seem very clumsy, and there is no way to speak of it.

But even so, Wei Ning still practiced very seriously.

It seemed that as long as he practiced hard, he could be one step closer to worshipping the Shenwu Sword Sect.

At this time, the courtyard door opened, and Wei Ying'er walked in from outside, pouting.

Wei Yinger today. Wearing a whole body of emerald green clothes, the whole person looks more spiritual and at the same time more beautiful.

In fact, this dress is very important to Wei Ying'er, and she will only wear it for a few days during the Chinese New Year.

But today, in order to welcome Li Nan's arrival, she put on this new dress specially. Obviously today's meal is very important.

But at this time, Wei Ying'er's face was not very pretty.

"Brother, it's already at this time, why isn't Brother Wang Yao coming yet? Isn't he not coming?"

Wei Ying'er said disappointedly.

"When is this, what are you in a hurry?"

Wei Ning took the conversation while waving the stick in his hand.

"Looking at you like this, why do you seem to be in a hurry to leave the cabinet?"

Wei Ning said jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinger's pretty face flushed with shame.

"You... What are you talking nonsense! Who is eager to get out of the cabinet!"

Because of being too shy, Wei Ying'er was a little uncomfortable to speak.

"Since there isn't, what do you blush for?"

Wei Ning said with a smile.

"You... a person like you deserves to be unable to enter the Shenwu Sword Sect!"

Humiliatedly dropped the cruel words. Wei Ying'er stomped and ran into the kitchen.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Wei Ying'er squatted there without saying a word.

In fact, after the encounter with Li Nan yesterday. In Wei Ying'er's heart, there are indeed some young girls carrying spring.

It's just that Wei Ying'er was very upset when his brother used this kind of thing to tease him.

"Girl. What do you think?"

Grandpa asked with a smile while burning the fire.

"I didn't think about anything, but... Brother Wang Yao won't stop coming, right?"

Wei Ying'er said worriedly.

Grandpa smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we Ying'er have all invited, how could he not come, he will definitely come!"

"really?"

Wei Ying'er was overjoyed.

"of course."

Grandpa said with a smile.

Wei Ying'er and Wei Ning's parents both died in the valley because of an accident when they were very young. They were brought up by Grandpa since they were young. Grandpa also loved these grandchildren very much.

A moment later, just as everyone was busy with their own affairs.

"DaDaDaDa..."

A rush of horse hooves suddenly broke the tranquility of the village.

At the entrance of the village, everyone heard the sound of horseshoes and looked up. Suddenly, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of them, dozens of strong men rode high-headed horses, galloping towards this side.

The horseshoe trampled on the village road, raised a huge smoke and dust, and came to everyone in a blink of an eye with an extremely powerful pressure.

Wei Qingbai, the owner of Weijiazhuang, also happened to be at the entrance of the village. Seeing these people at this moment, he couldn't help but frown.

But then, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Everyone. I am the owner of the Weijiazhuang Village, Wei Qingbai. I don't know why the adults came to my village?"

In front of these people, the body was full of blood, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary people, but the kind of warriors with some cultivation skills.

With so many warriors appearing at the same time, Wei Qingbai naturally didn't dare to neglect, so Wei Qingbai seemed unusually polite.

However, his polite counterparty didn't buy it at all.

As soon as Wei Qingbo finished saying this, he heard a muffled sound, and Yang Jian had already raised his foot and kicked Wei Qingbai's stomach.

Wei Qingbai was kicked back directly.

"The owner!"

"The owner!"

The villagers were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Who are you guys, how can you hit people casually!"

"That is, you guys are too presumptuous!"

The villagers were all angry.

"presumptuous?!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, "I think you are presumptuous! Do you know who is standing with you, dare to speak like this!"

Yang Jian pointed to Zhu Chen on the horse and said, "This is our Young Master of Thousand Grass Valley. You are a Weijiazhuang in a small village, and you dare to make trouble in front of our Young Master, don't you want to live anymore!"

"What, Thousand Grass Valley!?"

When the villagers heard this name, their expressions changed drastically.

Their Weijiazhuang is near the Thousand Grass Valley, and they naturally know the power of the Thousand Grass Gang in the Thousand Grass Valley.

Those members of the Thousand Grass Gang were from horse bandits, and most of them were warriors with cultivation bases. They had always acted domineering and domineering, which was very difficult.

These villagers did not expect that these hob meat would come to them to make trouble today.

When Wei Qingbai heard that these were members of the Thousand Grass Gang, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But he still endured the pain in his stomach and greeted him with a smile.

"It turns out that it is the Lord Shaogu, who has missed a long way to welcome him, and please forgive me! It's just that we don't know where we Weijiazhuang offended Guigu, and bother Shaogu the Lord personally

Wei Qingbo said very humbly.

"Crack!"

Without any nonsense, Zhu Chen threw the thing in his hand directly in front of Wei Qingbai.

"Tell me who owns this thing!"

Zhu Chen said unceremoniously.

Wei Qingbo looked down at the cutter on the ground, and frowned.

Because their Weijiazhuang village is adjacent to the Thousand Grass Valley, many people in the village are farmers who rely on medicine to support their families.

So Wei Qingbai is naturally very familiar with this kind of cutter.

Not only are they familiar, but in order to prevent their tools from being confused with other people, the people in Weijiazhuang always make some marks. So although these knives look roughly the same, there are some differences when you look closely.

For example, for the cutting knife in front of him, Wei Qingbai recognized its owner at a glance! (End of this chapter)