The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

On this day, early in the morning, dark clouds covered the sun, and the wind and rain were coming.

However, the weather had little impact on Zhang Chongyang, and he was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard as usual.

After three times, I was sweating.

"In this ghost weather, if it rains, it will rain quickly, and if it can't rain, it will be hot and sultry. After

complaining about the sultry weather, Zhang Chongyang came to the cypress tree and picked up the spiritual tea and drank a cup.

He sat down to rest, thinking that the next time he went to Fang City, he would definitely go to buy a set of spirit arrays and come back, but he couldn't forget it.

At that moment, the wind picked up, making the cypress leaves above his head rattle.

It's just that what makes Zhang Chongyang strange is why there is a lot of noise mixed with the noise of many people in this wind?

"Something happened......"

Zhang Chongyang frowned, got up and ran towards the courtyard gate.

It's just that halfway through the run, he turned back and took the Xuanzhen Sword with him.

He listened to the door for a while, and was confused, but he was sure that there was no danger, so he opened the courtyard door.

Many neighbors who had never seen each other on weekdays came out one after another, and they surrounded the lively center, blocking Zhang Chongyang's sight.

Walking in front of Zhang Chongyang in red, he looked at Yuan Yi in front of him and asked, "What's going on?"

After asking this question, he noticed that Yuan Yi's face was a little unsightly.

"A pervert wanted to use force on Chen Fang Daoyou, but the girl didn't allow it, so this beast made a loud noise about the girl's deeds in the hook fence, wanting to discredit her...... Zhang

Chongyang understood why Yuan Yi's face was so ugly.

At this point, even his breathing became heavy.

"Go check it out.

After Zhang Chongyang finished speaking coldly, he strode towards the crowd watching the excitement.

He's not there to join in the fun.

It's not about giving the girl a head, either.

Maybe he sympathized with Chen Fang's experience, but in the end, their relationship was not worth Zhang Chongyang's risk for her.

As his footsteps approached, the arrogant voice of the gangster became clearer and clearer in Zhang Chongyang's ears.

"What the hell is wrong with letting Lao Tzu X once? I'm afraid that my third master Ma can't afford to pay.

"You fucking went to the hook pen to sell, and came back to pretend

to be pure?" "Do you want to be a mounted paper and set up a memorial arch for yourself?"

"Bah, stinky bitch, offended my Ma Sanye, today I want to uncover this fig leaf on you in front of the neighbors." "

Listening to the foul language of that 'Ma Sanye', Zhang Chongyang finally came to the scene.

I saw that an ugly man with a long horse face, about fifty and less than five feet tall, was commanding the girl who was sitting on the ground at her feet.

The girl is indeed Chen Fang.

She was unkempt and disheveled.

Her once delicate and fair face was now covered with tears, and several eye-catching and hideous slap prints seemed to have been imprinted on her face.

Her eyes lost their brilliance and stubbornness yesterday, and became cold and ......

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the depths of these indifferent eyes, he saw an unwilling hatred.

The worldview that Zhang Chongyang helped shape in the past 20 years is being tested, and it is difficult for him to turn a blind eye.

Of course, he didn't dare to seek justice for Chen Fang, and he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even do it, but he just said something for her? Don't you dare?

When he saw human trafficking in public in Fang City, his heart was blocked once, and he had a feeling that if he didn't vent his breath today, and if he continued to hold back, sooner or later it would affect his Dao heart in the future.

There are too many phenomena in this world that are in conflict and contradictory with his previous life's view of right and wrong, and it is very difficult for him to change it suddenly.

It may even be that the more the backlog, the more detrimental it will be to him.

If the process of transformation needs to go through a catastrophe sooner or later, Zhang Chongyang hopes that the sooner the better, because the last catastrophe must be a demon.

But just as he mustered up the courage to stand up and say a few words for the girl, a middle-aged monk with a missing leg holding a knife in both hands, shouted in his mouth, and slashed at Ma Sanye.

The middle-aged monk was undoubtedly Chen Fang's father, Chen Yong.

Zhang Chongyang saw that although this father had broken a leg, his speed was not slow, and almost in the blink of an eye, he jumped on top of Ma Sanye's head.

"Cripple, I see you're tired of living. "

Ma Sanye's name is Ma Yue, and he is one of the few late-stage Qi refining cultivators in their Cypress Hutong.

He doesn't look good, but he has a good reputation.

There are two brothers, so they are called Ma Sanye.

However, the grave grass of Uncle Ma and Second Master Ma is estimated to be two meters high.

Poof......

Heavy objects fall to the ground, splashing dust.

This heavy object is naturally Chen Yong.

At that time, his knife had left his hand and fell into the hands of Ma Sanye, and his chest was firmly kicked, and seven or eight ribs were kicked off, and as soon as he struggled to sit up, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose as if he didn't want money......

"Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

Chen Fang endured silently when she was humiliated, but when she saw her father injured by her humiliation, she only felt that her heart hurt like a knife.

Smack~

A crisp slap suddenly sounded on the field.

Zhang Chongyang's eyes widened ......

Then he saw that Chen Yong's throat was squirming, swallowing a mouthful of blood, his scarlet eyes were filled with tears, and he pointed at his daughter who was slapped in the face and said angrily: "I don't know shame, I Chen Yong doesn't have your daughter, and you don't deserve to call me dad anymore."

Chen Fang should have been stunned by her father's slap.

didn't wait to come back to her senses, and heard this sentence that was more painful than a slap on her face, as if all the strength in her body was drained in an instant, and with a wow, a mouthful of scarlet blood spit out, and she fainted directly.

"Little ...... Xiaofang, Xiaofang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare

your father, Xiaofang, what your father says is angry, you are your father's only daughter, how could your father not want you......" "Hahaha, wonderful, what a big drama of a father and daughter cutting their robes and breaking the mirror and reuniting, I haven't seen such a turning scene for a long time, be rewarded, pop pap~"

Ma Sanye laughed and took the lead in applauding.

The surrounding neighbors are not all innocent, and they also know that Ma Sanye has done too much today.

But because of the fear of Ma Sanye's might, no one dared to stand up for the Chen family's father and daughter.

Even a few monks who were good friends with Ma Sanye on weekdays also applauded in order to cater to Ma Sanye's interest.

"Beast, you will be punished. Chen Yong's eyes told everyone that at this time, he was eager to dismantle Ma Sanye, but unfortunately, it was difficult for him to even get up from the ground now, let alone kill people.

"Retribution?Chen Cripple, come and tell me, what is

retribution?" Ma Sanye pointed to Chen Yong's broken leg and sneered: "You are called retribution."

Then, he raised the knife that Yang Shicai had snatched from Chen Yong's hand, and sneered:

"The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that the person who makes the knife can't."

Speaking of this, Ma Sanye's expression narrowed slightly, and a cold light crossed his eyes, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd of onlookers.

"Ma Daoyou, everyone has been neighbors for decades, and we don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and today's ...... Otherwise, let's stop here.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone around them swept towards Zhang Chongyang.

Ma Sanye also looked at him, and said with a smile: "Old man Zhang, are you going to stand out for the Chen family's father and daughter today?"

Zhang Chongyang was actually very nervous in his heart, but he tried his best to keep a smile on his face, the intermediate talisman he bought a month ago had been pinched in the palm of his hand, and the other hand was holding the hilt of the Xuanzhen Sword, and he felt that the smile on his face was a little stiff, so he said:

" Don't count it out, when you persuade peace, is it possible that Ma Sanye will kill their father and daughter because Chen Fang Daoyou is unwilling to commit to you? This matter is not good, and it is not good for Ma Sanye's reputation to spread out.

"Let's talk about it, isn't this the reason?"

Under Zhang Chongyang's leadership, some neighbors who usually have a good relationship with the Chen family's father and daughter also stood up to help say a few words.

"Yes, Ma Sanye, Senior Zhang is right, everyone has been neighbors for decades, and you don't see you when you look up and look down, you will let go

of the Chen family's father and daughter today, right?" "Yes, yes, Ma Sanye, Chen Yong Daoyou is missing a leg, and his qi refining cultivation is also coming to an end, does he dare to seek revenge on you?"

"......"

In the face of more and more people who stand up to speak to the Chen family's father and daughter, Rao is a late-stage Qi refining monk like Ma Sanye has to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Okay, since everyone is interceding for the Chen family's father and daughter, then I, the third master of Ma, will have a face next to each other, and this matter is ...... today That's it.

When he said the last four words, Ma Sanye stared at Zhang Chongyang and said.

Seeing Ma Sanye leave, Zhang Chongyang couldn't help but recall the playful eyes he looked at him.

While sighing helplessly in his heart, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of him Zhang Chongyang, he traveled over the past two months, in order not to get involved in cause and effect, in addition to purchasing necessary living materials, he stayed in his yard almost every day.

Unexpectedly, he still caused himself a potential trouble.

I can't talk about not regretting it, because after this breath came out, he felt that his mentality seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, as if his body and mind were much more relaxed.

Looking up again, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, looking at the father and daughter of the Chen family, and then looking at the other monks who were scattered or gathered around, Zhang Chongyang vaguely felt that this catastrophe was not ......over yet