The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 129

Wanyan Honglie narrowed his eyes when he heard that, but then he smiled: "It's ridiculous, the Guo and Yang families are just two ordinary families of Song people in Niujia Village, what will I do to them? What should I do to them? thing?"

"Don't you want to say it? Forget it, since you can't find it yourself, I have no choice but to crush your limbs and bones, and leave you here as dinner for the wild wolves in the mountains," Huang Wuming said noncommittally, but smiled. He bent down and grabbed Wanyan Honglie's left hand, wanting to use his strength.

"Wait a minute!" Wanyan Honglie, whose complexion changed, finally couldn't help shouting hastily.

Huang Wuming, whose hands froze, couldn't help smiling at Wanyan Honglie and said, "Why, I figured it out again, are you willing to say it?"

"Your Excellency should know all about what happened back then, right? What else do I need to say?" Wanyan Honglie asked back.

Amidst the crackling sound of bone shattering, Huang Wuming looked at Wanyan Honglie who was trembling and screaming in pain, but said indifferently: "What I want to hear is not nonsense, but you explain everything clearly. "

"Okay, let me tell you..." Wanyan Honglie, whose face was flushed red from the pain, tremblingly said, "Back then, it was..."

At first, everyone was startled by Huang Wuming's ruthlessness.Especially Yang Kang, seeing Wanyan Honglie's miserable appearance, couldn't help but turn pale and tremble all over.Even Huang Rong and Qu Yaoguang had never seen such a cruel and ruthless side of Huang Wuming!

But then, after listening to Wanyan Honglie tell the reason of what happened back then, everyone couldn't help but change their faces, and they looked at Bao Xiruo in unison, Yang Tiexin knew that it was because of his wife that the brother-in-law died , couldn't help shouting angrily and rushed towards Wanyan Honglie with a spear in hand: "You dog thief, I'll kill you!"

"Brother Tie!" Just when Yang Tiexin was about to stab Wanyan Honglie to death, Bao Xiruo couldn't help shouting in pain.

Hearing his wife's cry, Yang Tiexin paused, turned his head to look at Bao Xiruo, and saw her painful expression: "Brother Tie! Anyway, he took care of our mother and child for 18 years, otherwise Kang'er and I He might have died long ago. Brother Tie, please spare his life!"

"Wanyan Honglie!" When Yang Tiexin was hesitating in pain, Guo Jing gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stare at Wanyan Honglie: "It turns out that you are the real murderer who killed my father, and I want you to pay for my father's life!"

"Jing'er!" Surprisingly, it was Yang Tiexin who stopped Guo Jing this time. Facing Guo Jing's puzzled gaze, Yang Tiexin said seriously, "Jing'er, what your aunt said is good. What was the purpose of this dog thief at the beginning, but after all, he has the kindness of nurturing Kang'er. Man, the grievances and grievances are clear! Today, let's spare his life and repay the favor. In the future, we will find him to avenge this sea of ​​blood Not too late."

Hearing Yang Tiexin's words, Guo Jing gritted his teeth, then turned to stare at Wanyan Honglie and said, "Okay, he was caught by this senior, and I don't want to take revenge for killing my father. I won't kill him today. He, I will kill him with my own hands in the future."

"Haha..Okay, good boy, well said! A husband has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and you should repay your grievances yourself," Huang Wuming, who smiled loudly, stepped forward and patted Guo Jing's shoulder: "Yes, boy, now I've come to appreciate you a little bit."

"Okay, in order to satisfy your desire to avenge yourself, today I will take the gold thief's dog's life away for the time being," Huang Wuming, who nodded and said with a smile, turned to cast a cold glance at Wanyan Honglie and said, "Get out! "

Wanyan Honglie, who didn't say a word, lowered his head and struggled to get up from the ground, clutching his broken left arm, and left quickly, fearing that Huang Wuming and the others would regret letting him go.

"Wang Daoist, Qiu Chuji Qiu is your senior brother, right?" Huang Wuming, who couldn't even look at Yan Honglie's embarrassed figure, turned to look at Wang Chuyi.

After Wang Chu nodded and admitted, Huang Wuming continued: "Qiu Chuji is Yang Kang's master, right? He knows Yang Kang's background, right?"

"Then he knows that Yang Kang doesn't know his own background, why didn't he tell him? Let him recognize the thief as his father?" Huang Wuming's next question left Wang Chuyi speechless for a while.

But Huang Wuming's next words made him unable to bear the change of expression: "Or is it that Qiu Chuji wants to use this to cling to the rich and powerful?"

"Did he really teach Yang Kang with his heart? As the saying goes, it's not the son's fault to teach his father. Yang Kang's biological father is not around. Qiu Chuji, the master, is equivalent to his father. It's fine if he doesn't rescue their mother and son from the den of thieves, and he will teach his disciples." It has become something that even my father doesn't recognize, you Quanzhen sect are really good at teaching?" Huang Wuming couldn't help shaking his head and laughing as he said.

Wang Chuyi, whose face changed again, couldn't help being a little surprised and said: "Who is your Excellency? What is the purpose of slandering my Quanzhen sect like this? What enmity does my Quanzhen sect have with you?"

"Hateful festival? Wang Chuyi, with you juniors, if you really have any quarrel with me, do you think the Quanzhen sect will be safe and sound?" Huang Wuming shook his head and smiled, then said, "I really feel sorry for Wang Chongyang. I think back then, he was also a righteous man who resisted the gold, but now his disciples go to get involved with the gold people, I don’t know if Wang Chongyang knows it, how would he feel?”

"You insult my Quanzhen sect so much, and you still call your former teacher by name, I, Wang Chuyi, are inseparable from you," Wang Chuyi pointed at Huang Wuming, who yelled angrily, drew his sword out of its sheath, and dodged towards you. Huang Wuming killed him.

Facing Wang Chuyi's angry and sharp sword, Huang Wuming seemed to care about it, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even intend to make a move.

"Senior, be careful! Daoist don't want it!" Guo Jing who was on the side saw this scene, couldn't help staring and exclaiming hastily.

"Uncle!" Qu Yaoguang also stared and exclaimed, wanting to help Huang Wuming, but was stopped by Huang Rong.However, Huang Rong couldn't help looking at Huang Wuming nervously at this moment. Although she was very confident in Huang Wuming's strength, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy when she saw that Huang Wuming didn't dodge, evade, or make a move!

"Stop!" Amid the loud shouts, accompanied by the sound of hooves, nine people came galloping in the distance.When they got close, everyone saw that two of them were Taoists with long swords on their backs, one of them was holding a fly whisk in his hand, and the other seven were six men and one woman.

Wang Chuyi, who stopped when the long sword in his hand was only an inch away from Huang Wuming's chest, turned his head and saw the two Taoists, he couldn't help rushing forward: "Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother Qiu!"

Obviously, these two middle-aged Taoists are Danyangzi Ma Yu and Changchunzi Qiu Chuji, and they are also the two most powerful of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

"The unknown hero!" The Jiangnan Seven Devils were very pleasantly surprised when they saw Huang Wuming, they couldn't help but hurriedly got off their horses, stepped forward together and bowed their hands politely to Huang Wuming.At that time in the desert, Huang Wuming convinced them no matter whether it was martial arts or heart!
Huang Wuming just smiled and exchanged greetings with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, when he heard what Wang Chuyi said about Qiu Chuji, he couldn't help stepping up and angrily said: "Wuming Guest, how did my Quanzhen sect offend you? You want to insult me ​​like this, Quanzhen!" ?”

"Qiu Daochang, I don't quite understand what you said. There are some things that you can do, but I, Huang Wuming, can't say anything? You said that I insulted your Quanzhen sect, how did I insult you? Doesn't it mean that you and the Jinren are not the same?" Is it clear? Isn’t this the truth? What you have done, Daoist Qiu, is indeed puzzling and makes me a little suspicious! Even if Daoist Qiu acts with a clear conscience, he can’t control what others think, right? Mouth It grows on me, how I like to say it is my freedom," Huang Wuming laughed.

(End of this chapter)