Fangjiacheng.

　　In order not to alert Fang's family, both of them have undergone some disguise changes.

　　 Qinghu has roughly figured out the situation here.

　　Compared with the Sheng family, Fangjiacheng is indeed a little less qualified.

　　 However, after all, the Fang family had an in-law relationship with the Zhao family, and they did not have a lot of fishing at the Huo family, so it was still very honest.

　　 It's just that the Fang family does not have the wealth of the Sheng family.

　　 When they entered the door just now, they were severely stripped.

　　 The so-called line down effect.

　　 Even the janitor is still the case, but the behavior of the family members of that party, but want to see.

　　 "Fang Yao has already lived in Fang's house. I heard that she came back this time and brought Zhao's little son."

　　 Qinghu lowered his voice. The two of them sat on the second floor of the tea house, and their eyes stayed on the main street.

　　 "Fang's little son? Is it a child born from Aunt Fang?" She couldn't help but hesitate.

　　Before she took it for granted.

After all, Aunt Fang has been married for more than ten years, and naturally the relationship with Zhao's family is unusual.

　　 Anyway, I am just an outsider.

　　 Let Aunt Fang come to help her, I am afraid it is the strongman.

　　 But Qinghu shook his head.

"This little son is Fang Nan’s adopted son, and I heard that their husband and wife relationship is not very good. Fang Nan will return to Fang’s house every few months at this time. Family."

　　 Lin Mengya heard the words and couldn't help but sigh gently.

　　 This matter, in the final analysis, is the cause of the greed of the old man.

　　 In order to obtain wealth, he sold his daughter to the Huo family; especially because of the coveted status of the Zhao family, he took the grandson's life to force his daughter to remarry.

　　 There was a group of people on the main street during the conversation.

　　 is headed by a young man in pink and jade.

　　 is only 16 or 7 years old when looking at the age. Although the appearance is still a bit childish, a pair of eyes is smiling and looks very flattering.

　　 Around him, there are many pleasing adults around him.

　　Pedestrians walked across the street and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

　　 Lin Mengya and Qinghu just glanced casually, then their eyes were taken back.

　　 "This group of idiots."

　　 Qinghu dismissed the conclusion.

　　 Lin Mengya looked again.

　　 "He, I am afraid that is the young man of the Zhao family."

　　 "It can be seen that, like Zhao Qiao, they are the masters with eyes above their heads." Qinghu's eyes were very hot.

　　Don't look at that Zhao's little son looks like Yu Xue's cute, but in fact he did not take those around him into consideration.

　　 Lin Mengya is noncommittal.

　　 It is also those adults who are willing to depraved to please a child, rush to make people look down, no wonder who.

　　 "Young Master, you come to our Fang's house this time, I don't know how long you will stay? I still want to take you to play around, and do all the friendship of the landlord."

　　 is a branch of the Fang family.

　　According to his seniority, he is a cousin of Fang Yao.

　　Who made people climb high branches!

　　 So when facing a child who should be his nephew, he was not only a little embarrassed, but even complacent.

　　If he is not close to Fang Yao, I am afraid that the good job of this **** will not fall into his own head!

　　The little son of the Zhao family looked at him coldly, but the face was simple and lovely.

　　 "I am here this time

　　The mother came to visit my grandfather. I will stay with her as long as the mother is here. My grandfather also said that let me take this opportunity to get close to you, and in the future, Ziyan will rely more on your elders. "

　　Zhao Ziyan's words instantly made this crowd shine.

　　If this opportunity is seized, then they can also fly branches to become Phoenix?

　　 Everyone's attitude is even more ardent.

　　 didn't even notice that what Zhao Ziyan was hiding was a deep contempt for them.

　　 walked around with him. Zhao Ziyan felt that their twitter was too noisy, so they found a reason to dump everyone.

　　 Those people still wanted to give him the reason to protect his safety, but he politely declined.

　　 followed him, but the elite guards of the Zhao family.

　　The men of those idiots can't compare with those elite hair.

　　With guards, Zhao Ziyan strolled on the street seemingly casually.

　　 turned around the street corner, he saw an inconspicuous little stall at the entrance of the alley, which was all made of his own tiger, but his face suddenly sank.

　　 "You guys, go and lift that stall." He pointed at the stall indifferently.

The two guards behind 　　 immediately came forward.

　　 "Two uncles, you are this"

　　 is the old lady who guards the stall, looking at the cowardly guard cowardly.

　　 She was already timid, otherwise she would not put the stall in this small corner where no one passed.

　　Who knows, the next two big men kicked her stall directly.

　　In an instant, the old woman was trembling with fear.

　　 "Don't, don't kick my stuff!"

　　 It was sewed by the needle and thread with her daughter-in-law, originally intended to supplement the home, but at the moment, it was ruined by two big feet.

　　 The old woman's eyes were red, and she knelt down and begged the two uncles to stop.

　　Who knows, that Zhao Ziyan sees her like this, even more furious.

　　 "Dare to touch my tiger with such a humble hand! Chop her hands to me, and no one will ever sell a tiger from now on!"

　　Zhao Ziyan is a tiger, so from a young age his family would send him many things made into tigers to please him.

　　 Even a live tiger is kept in his yard.

　　 Therefore, he thought that the tiger of the world should belong to him.

　　 Therefore, unless he agrees, everyone in Zhao's family is not allowed to sell tiger-like things.

　　 Fang's untouchables sell their tigers privately, but it is not carved in Jinyuzhi, but this ugly and vulgar cloth tiger, how can he bear it?

　　 The old lady immediately fell to the ground when she heard it, and she couldn't even speak for mercy.

　　The two guards had no sympathy, and they would cut off while holding her wrist.

　　 But before the knife fell, the two were punched and flew.

　　 "Where did the little boy come, dare to run to your grandpa's arrogance?"

　　 Qinghu's condescending contempt for this ruthless little boy.

　　 Compared to arrogance, he has never lost the uncle Qinghu!

　　Following Lin Mengya lifted up the old woman, quietly stuffed some silver in her hand, and let people go.

　　She picked up the little tiger on the ground and couldn't help being angry.

　　 The little tiger made by this woman is extremely nimble.

　　 Originally, the old lady could not find the change, she could only exchange it with Qinghu.

　　 After somebody came back, this kind of thing happened.

　　 "Whose child are you from? It's so uncultivated. The adults in your family haven't taught you. Are you going to be beaten on the streets?"

　　Zhao Ziyan didn't expect that someone would dare to come out and control him

　　'S business suddenly burst into flames.

　　 "What are you waiting for, cut me all their tongues!"

　　Who knew that the two hadn't moved, they were stepped on the ground directly by the extremely fast Qinghu.

　　 "Little boy, if you want to cut your grandpa's tongue, it will not be possible in my next life!"

　　Zhao Ziyan took a step back.

　　 He was also really irritated, and a small whistle tied out with a red thread from his neck would blow.

　　 Qinghu didn't know that he was moving rescuers.

　　 A figure flew by, and when he appeared again, Zhao Ziyan's whistle had already fallen on Qing Fox's hand.

　　With the crisp cracking sound, the whistle has become powder.

　　 Qinghu clapped his hands and gave the other person a provocative look.

　　 "If you can't beat it, you will be called. Do you think you are a baby doll? Hey, no waste!"

　　 These few words that can be said of Qinghu, all stepped on the thunder point of Zhao Ziyan.

　　 At this moment, his white face was somber, and his eyes were fixed on them. At a glance, I knew that I must be thinking about how to slap them.

　　 Lin Mengya hates each other's eyes.

"We are not like you, the opponents who don't have chickens are shouting and killing. Cowards like you can only bully those who are weaker than you. For the real strong, you are just a Will rely on the parents' uselessness."

　　 "You shut up! I let you shut up! I want to kill you, kill you!"

　　Zhao Ziyan almost lost his mind.

　　 His neck was round with blue muscles, and the whole person was filled with a strong killing intention.

　　 But for Lin Mengya and Qinghu, his ideas were simply not enough to watch.

　　 Especially the latter.

　　 He held his arms and bent down deliberately.

　　 "What do you use to kill us? Remember, we are not afraid of the power of your Zhao family, but disdain to kill you."

　　'S words made him more uncomfortable than killing Zhao Ziyan.

　　 He stared at them resentfully. Finally, Lin Mengya seemed bored and threw the little dusty tiger.

　　Zhao Ziyan has never hated a person like this.

　　 He looked at the tiger as if he was watching his dignity trampled on.

"what--"

　　After the two had left, Zhao Ziyan finally let out a heartbreaking roar.

　　 And when the two guards limped to his side, he was stabbed into the chest of one of them with a dagger.

　　 "Go to die! Go to die! Give me to die!"

　　 Another person wanted to stop, but it was too late.

　　 But in a blink of an eye, his companion's chest was stirred into a mass of minced meat by the young son, and the dead body fell to the ground without a word.

　　 For such a scene, the guards are not unfamiliar.

　　 Even, he dared not show the slightest emotion of rabbit death and sadness.

　　Zhao Ziyan turned around and stared at him fiercely.

　　 "Get me those two **** guys! I want them to survive and not to die!"

"Yes."

　　The guards dare not look up.

　　After Zhao Ziyan exhaled fiercely, he threw his dagger, took out his handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands.

　　 "Dirty, I'm going to bathe and change my clothes. If my mother knows the things here, you will be the same as him."

　　 He slowly warned the remaining guards.

　　 is clearly a pleasant young tone, but it is frighteningly cold.

　　 "Small understand, young master, please rest assured."