Chapter 51;
Fang Ping took off his black-clothed face towel, and pressed it under the bluestone slabs in the yard.

In the kennel covered with straw, Dahei looked up at Fang Ping, got up and stretched, wagging his tail and came to Fang Ping's side, licking Fang Ping's palm fawningly.

Fang Ping patted the dog's head and came to the carriage parked in the courtyard.

"To kill or not to kill?"

Lianjiabao supports a monster, and the people who are sent to disappear in the stone castle become the blood of the monster, and Fang Ping's father and brother are among them.

In all fairness, Fang Ping didn't get along with his father and brother in this life for a few days before they were taken away by Lianjiabao. Fang Ping also accepted Li Rou and Fang Ying's two closest relatives calmly after getting along for a period of time.

He has been looking for news about his father and brother, but the real reason is Li Rou and Fang Ying.Now that the truth has surfaced, Fang Ping is not sad, but angry.

Such a result is obviously not acceptable to Li Rou, there is a mother who can endure her husband's eldest son being eaten by a demon.

So, this is a blood feud.

Fang Ping has already killed Lian Feihong, and Lian Feihu cannot be spared.The woman in the carriage is obviously the wife of Lian Feihu, and the disaster is worse than his wife and children. This woman must not have participated in it, but can she be let go without participating in it?
There is a saying called Zhulian Nine Clans!

"Kill it, once and for all! It will also prevent this woman from revealing my identity after returning to Lianjiabao, although she has never seen what I look like from the beginning to the end..."

Fang Ping lifted the curtain of the car, ready to destroy the flowers with his hands.

"What about people!"

Taking a closer look, Fang Ping was stunned, the carriage was empty.

"Run away? Impossible. I was hungry for that woman for several days and nights, and I ate her a plate of dumplings yesterday. How did she have the strength to break free from the rope? Besides, I knocked her unconscious before I left. It's impossible to do this." Wake up quickly."

While Fang Ping was having various speculations in his mind, the door opened with a creak, and Li Rou who walked out was holding a porcelain bowl with some porridge and rice in his hand. There was a long silence with staring eyes.

"Mom, are you hungry so early?" Fang Ping's voice rang out first, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Li Rou sighed with a complex expression, and dragged Fang Ping back to the room: "Tell the truth to mother, did you do something shameful?"

Fang Ping understood all of a sudden: "Mother, it's not what you imagined. Where's the person? I'll kill her...I'll let her go."

"Let go of what, if you let them go, they won't report to the police to arrest you!"

Fang Ping: "That makes sense, then I'll kill him!"

Li Rou was surprised: "That's a human life, our Fang family has been innocent for generations, you kidnapped him for no reason..."

"Who said it was for no reason? Did the woman say it?"

"She didn't say anything, but she said that you were hungry for a few days and nights, so mother made some porridge for her and steamed some pumpkins. She probably ate them. She ate thirteen pumpkins in one go." Li Rou She also gestured with her hands, a pumpkin was the size of an apple, she bought it from the South Street vegetable market, and it cost five dollars a piece, it tasted sweet and sticky, Fang Ying liked it.

"Forget about the thirteen pumpkins, I'll go and have a look." Fang Ping strode into Li Rou's room.

At this time, the madam was sitting on the side of the bed, full of food and drink, whispering to Fang Ying, complaining bitterly.

As soon as Fang Ping appeared, the voice stopped abruptly. She hadn't seen what Fang Ping looked like since she was tied up, but Fang Ping's arms were thick and his burly figure appeared here. Madam immediately guessed Fang Ping's appearance. There was both horror and surprise in his eyes.

The thief who had starved her for days and nights, and refused to even give her a drink of saliva, turned out to be... a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a short cut.

"Second Brother!" Fang Ying called out timidly.

Fang Ping knew in his heart that this little girl must have discovered the lady in the carriage and told Li Rou.

"Go out first."

Fang Ying drove away Fang Ying with a gloomy expression.

"You didn't reveal your identity, did you?"

The lady shook her head vigorously.

"Last night, I went to Lianjiabao again. By the way, I sent your father-in-law to Huangquan Road. Why don't you go talk to him."

lady:? ? ?
"Did you really kill Lian Feihong? He is a master of the third rank."

There was joy in the lady's eyes.

That emotion from the heart did not escape Fang Ping's eyes.

The tragic life this woman described earlier should also be true.

"There is a monster in Lianjiabao, do you know?" Fang Ping sat by the bed.

"Demon... I don't know." Madam gave Fang Ping a frightened look before she finished speaking, and changed her mouth in fright: "Once Lian Feihu was drunk and talked some nonsense, and mentioned that there was a ghost hidden under the Lianjiabao. There is a secret room, and there is a big man living in the secret room, and the husband also said that the big man promised him the chance of Nirvana transformation and immortality."

"It seems that the Lianjiabao father and son are really supporting a monster." Fang Ping became inexplicably excited.

He had always thought that there was only martial arts in this world, but now it seems that there are indeed strange things in this world that are beyond the scope of human beings, and there may be immortal cultivators who speak flying swords and ride clouds and fog.

"You ate thirteen pumpkins?"

Fang Ping, whose heart was agitated for a moment, looked at his wife with admiration.

The madam blushed and nodded. She came from a wealthy family and had been on a diet since she was a child. This time she was simply too hungry.

"Stay well, and I'll send you on your way after half a step out of the house."

Fang Ping left the house.

"Ping'er, you... you didn't do anything to him, did you?"

"What can I do to her? There's something going on here."

Li Rou didn't know, so she looked at the girl who was as confused as herself.

At noon, Fang Ping went out to find a blacksmith shop. When he returned to the small courtyard, he locked a pair of ankle-thick anklets wrapped in cloth strips around his wife's ankles, so that the other party could move about freely and walk again. not far.

In fact, with Madam's fragile appearance, she might not be able to tell the difference between east, west, and north when she goes out the gate, especially her face that is like a fish and a wild goose, and the temperament of a mature woman. If she goes out, she will attract a lot of trouble.

There are also bad people in the inner city, most of them are rich young masters who rob people's daughters.You said you were Mrs. Lianjiabao, did anyone believe you?

Having said that, the reason why Fang Ping changed his mind was because he wanted to make the best use of everything he had.

Lian Feihong is dead, and Lian Feihu is still alive. This person's strength is close to the third rank. Fang Ping can kill the owner of the Lianjiabao, but it is difficult to kill Lian Feihu. This lady may be able to become The hole card in Fang Ping's hand depends on how Fang Ping uses it.

into the night.

The sky is full of stars, and the moon is like water.

The family of three in the house drank soup in a strange atmosphere.

"Second brother, when are you going to let her go? What if her family reports to the police?" Fang Ying asked abruptly.

"No, I went to negotiate with her family yesterday." Fang Ping replied.

"That's good, that's good." Fang Ying slurped the rice soup.

Li Rou let out a long sigh, and she thought of a picture, Fang Ping, relying on being a high-grade martial artist, fell in love with a well-educated and beautiful wife, and then tied him up, and then forced her husband to bow his head.

"The Fang family has been innocent for generations, the ancestors and ancestors must not blame you, your unfilial great-great-grandson."

Li Rou clasped his hands together and said silently to the ancestors of the Fang family.

(End of this chapter)

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