Raising the Demon

Chapter 91

It's a pity that a happy life is not always the main theme.

What Zi Baifeng was worried about before, Xiao Shitou's uncle and uncles finally came to him.

When Xiaoshitou's father died from a hunting injury, his two uncles, under the instigation of their second aunt, couldn't wait to drive Xiaoshitou and Yan Wu out of the house, and divided up his elder brother's family property.

At that time, the life of Xiayan Village was not as difficult as it is now. It was still a well-known Yucun Village, at least in face.

But after a few years, the life in Xiayan Village became more and more difficult. Xiaoshitou's second aunt persuaded his two uncles to go to a town near Mengcheng to ask for a living. return.

However, after Zijian offered Yan Wu a betrothal gift with a generous gift, they came back.

Xiao Shitou's father was once the best hunter of the younger generation in the village. General door god.Sandwiched between his two uncles was a woman in a red skirt and green jacket with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. This was Xiao Shitou's troublesome second wife.

Knocking on the door of Yan Wu's house, the second aunt slapped her out, angrily said: "You unruly bastard, who allowed you to remarry? You were born as a member of our Yan family, and died as ours." The ghost of the Yan family!"

This slap hit Yan Wu's face, and immediately knocked Yan Wu to the ground. This skinny and bitter woman got some strength from somewhere, and half of Yan Wu's face was swollen.

"Who are you? Why do you beat someone!" Zijian rushed over when he heard the sound, and pushed his second aunt away, trying to help Yan Wushi up.

"This is the wild man raised by you, a rascal! No wonder my elder brother died so strangely. It turned out that you colluded with the wild man and killed my elder brother!" Hurry up, I can't see it.

"It's you who killed my elder brother, and you will pay my elder brother back!" Xiaoshitou's two uncles were not easy-going lamps, so they rushed forward screaming, and fought with Zijian.

These days, Zijian has been nourished by spiritual energy all day long, and he has eaten crane eggs, and his body has become much stronger. However, he is already a thin type, and he is a craftsman who relies on craftsmanship for his living. He doesn't often fight, and fights with the two , suddenly suffered a lot of dark losses, and was knocked down to the ground in a short time.

"You guys are scoundrels! You beat my mother!" Xiao Shitou rushed out screaming, hugged the third uncle's thigh, and bit his mouth. I recognize these people.

"Go away, you bastard! Maybe you were born with a wild man!" Second Aunt buckled down again.

The third uncle kicked the little stone aside and hit the gate with a loud bang, but the little stone is used to fighting and has a tough temper, Feijianzi couldn't make him get down at the beginning , How can you give up at this time, hugging the third uncle's thigh, and biting down again, refusing to let go.

"You're a dog! Tell me!" The third uncle kicked the little stone twice, but he still couldn't break free. The second uncle came up and kicked the little stone twice in the stomach, and then the little stone let go—— He didn't spit, but bit off a piece of meat.

"Little stone!" Zijian was going crazy, his own little stone was too painful, and he was never willing to hit a finger, how dare these people hit the little stone like this!

The son is the heart of the mother. Seeing Xiao Shitou being treated like this, the Yan Wu family is not as gentle as before. He picked up a stick under the door and beat him head-on, making the second aunt run away with her head in her arms. My aunt is more experienced in fighting than Yan Wushi, and she hugged Yan Wushi not long after, and the two of them fought into a ball as you pulled your hair and the other scratched your face.

The little stone rolled on the ground, stood up like nothing happened, pointed at a few people, and shouted: "Bad guy! Bite him! Bite him!"

The two puppies screamed and jumped on it. Although they were puppies that hadn't grown up yet, they seemed to weigh a thousand catties on their bodies. Little Shitou's third uncle was thrown on the ground and rolled over from being bitten.

"I'll bite you to death!" Little Shitou jumped on him not to be outdone.

"Aw!" Suddenly there was a loud scream, and the second uncle's thigh was bleeding profusely. Zi Jian held a sharp knife and stabbed the second uncle's thigh without saying a word. Immediately let the second uncle lose his combat effectiveness.

Still without saying a word, Zijian kicked the second uncle away, and slashed at the third uncle with a knife.

"Stop it all! Stop it!" Yan Laowu knew that something was wrong when he heard that Xiaoshitou's second uncle and others had returned, so he hurried over to take a look. If he came a few seconds later, he might really die.

Seeing Zijian's cold and serious eyes, Yan Laowu trembled in his heart, how dare he—how dare he kill someone!

More than ten years ago, when the Yanghe River was flooded, 20-year-old Zijian and his three-year-old Zi Baifeng wandered in the chaos for two years!Refugees, robbers, poverty, disease, they all survived.

I don't know how many young and strong people starved to death. At the age of 20, although he is already a father, he is only a big child himself, and he has a child with him. How did he survive?Who can know?
How hard is it?What have they been through?Who can know?

Zi Baifeng's strength of character, Zijian's determination.

Although he is kind to others, he is by no means a weak and deceitful person.

He's not a barking mad dog, he's a forbearing lone wolf. I'm afraid these people have picked the wrong target to bully.

Zi Baifeng's face was livid, and he clenched his fists tightly.

When he came back, the fight was over. Yan Laowu called several villagers, and it took a lot of effort to separate the two people. None of the six people was intact. Zijian's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Yan Wu's hair is messy, his face is covered with bloodstains, and the little stone is covered with footprints. Although the second uncle was stabbed, the third uncle suffered the most. The bite marks on his body are like a cloth bag leaking blood. .

Only two puppies, Da Shan and Xiao Shan, were still panting excitedly, their tails twitching like windmills, obviously not enough to bite.

How can Zi Baifeng's temper be restrained?Aoao screaming to kill these three bastards.

The immortals are all killed, but how many unscrupulous people can't be killed?

Zijian stretched out his hand and stopped Zi Baifeng.After calming down, Zijian thought of a lot.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. Today, this matter is their housework. These people are also Xiaoshitou's uncles and aunts. They are not benevolent, but Zijian and Zibaifeng cannot be unrighteous.

It's easy to kill these people with Zi Baifeng's ability, but when Xiao Shitou grows up, he will always feel a little pimple in his heart, and it's not worth it for a short time.

Yan Laowu is the peacemaker beside him, but he also secretly hates these people in his heart. He doesn't come sooner or later, but tomorrow is a big day. With a bruised nose and bloodstained face, how can he worship the world?
The most urgent thing is to separate them and go back to deal with their injuries. Yan Laowu is the elder of the clan and handles the affairs of the village.

Zhuzi and Sigou glanced at each other, followed up with their arms swaying, Erhei touched an ax quietly, and followed up——Yan Laowu pretended not to see it, as long as no one was killed, he would not care.

The uncles and aunts of Xiaoshitou are indeed hated by people. Back then, Zhuzi was the best brother of Xiaoshitou's father. I don't know how many times Xiaoshitou and his wife fought with his two uncles. The four dogs are Zi Baifeng's firm support. You son of a bitch, Erhei just came back from repairing the mill, and seeing Master being beaten like this, how could he bear it?
These three people went forward, how could the three who were already injured get better?No matter what, let Zi Baifeng vent his anger.

Just after finishing the matter here, when he turned his head, his head suddenly became as big as a bucket.

At the intersection, three men, led by several villagers, were walking into the village.

Although the old man is old, he has a good memory. He remembers clearly that he met these three people ten years ago when Yan Laowu took Shitou's father to give the betrothal gift.

The oldest one was in his 20s, and the youngest one was about the same size as Xiaoshi now.

Ten years passed in a flash, and the youngest was also a great boy.

"It's my natal family's elder brother and younger brother." Yan Wu said to Zi Jian in a low voice. Yan Wu's life was difficult for ten years, and it's not that she didn't think about taking Xiaoshi back to her natal family, but within a few days after returning, she was killed by her own family. The sister-in-law came back crying.

At this time, his older brothers and younger brothers came, I don't know why?
for what?Is it not for the dowry?
Yan Wushi still remembered that when she got married ten years ago, the third brother was only as big as a small stone, hugging her leg and crying, not letting her go.

These years have passed, the third brother looked at her like a stranger, the elder brother's smile was a little distant, and his eyes flickered a little, and after the second brother entered the door, he never looked at her at all, and just kept looking at the girl in the east room. those dowries.

All kinds of betrothal gifts, some meat was left untouched, Yan Wu’s pickled it, hung it on the wall in a cool place to dry, the third brother raised his head occasionally, looked at the half piece of pork, and swallowed his saliva.

"Xiaowan..." The eldest brother called her mother's baby name, then sighed, and said, "Father asked us to come."

Yan Wushi lowered his head and said nothing, while Zijian poured some tea and sat beside him with a blank expression on his face.

He can probably guess what these people are here for, but these people are Yan Wu's family members, and he can't speak.However, as a lesson from the past, he had already hidden the knife in his sleeve.

"San'er was only eight years old when you got married, and now it's gone in a blink of an eye. A few days ago, the matchmaker in the village told me about a daughter-in-law, and she asked for eight-color dowry gifts as soon as she spoke."

"You also know about the family affairs. The ink-making business has become more and more difficult to do these years. My father is sick and in poor health. Your second brother and I have no skills. We can only guard the stall at home. I can't get the money..."

"You are the one who loves San'er the most. San'er is gone. It's hard to find someone who is right for you. What Dad means is, if you have one, take some..."

(End of this chapter)