Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

The next day was a sunny, crisp autumn day.

The ginkgo trees on the mountain were blown by the autumn wind and were dyed golden. They fell freely and piled on the ground, making a rustling sound when stepped on.

Jintou has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery where all the trees are in autumn colors and the mountains are only covered with sunset.

He hugged the good wine he bought for a lot of money and walked up the mountain with his neck curled up.

According to those who were knocked unconscious, the old monster Xuanshan loved to hit people on the neck, and he would hit the target accurately every time.

I feel pain in the back of my neck and I don’t know anything else.

Jin Tou thought that even if he couldn't avoid it, he would at least get a little pain.

But in the eyes of the old monster from Xuanshan, that look was really unbearable.

The old monster Xuanshan is a dry little old man with white hair and beard.

He lay on the top of the tallest ginkgo tree. The thin branches under him swayed with the wind, but no matter how he swayed, he lay still.

"A boy with a narrow neck and a talkative voice, who is not as brave as peanuts, dares to come to the old man to become my disciple. Do you think this is some kind of enlightenment school? Humph, the more I think about it, the angrier I am. I have to focus on the key points."

His posture did not move, but he tiptoed a little, and he flew down lightly like a fallen leaf. When he landed behind Jintou, he didn't even make a sound.

Bang it.

The golden head fell to the ground.

However, the wine jar was taken into someone's hands, and as a gust of wind passed by, the old monster from Xuanshan followed without a trace.

After another time of burning incense, Yueyue and Song Chao raised the golden head.

If you follow too closely, you will be easily spotted, so they can only follow from a distance.

Seeing that the wine jar was gone, the two of them sent Jintou down the mountain in a hurry, and at the same time prepared food and water for the road.

When passing by Song Shucheng's room, Yueyue suddenly thought of something.

She lay down and whispered in Song Chao's ear, and after a while, the two of them laughed even more than a fox.

Song Chao took the banknote to the waiter, and when he came back, he wrote a letter and gave it to the shopkeeper.

With everything in place, they passed through the Jianghu people who were still studying the old monster's preferences, walked to the mountain and picked up the old monster that had been drugged in a cave.

Song Chao carried him ruthlessly on his back, as if he was carrying an old beggar who fell ill, and went down the mountain in an extremely natural manner.

Other people in the world saw it and whispered.

"Eh? Isn't that the rebellious son of Song Shucheng? Where did you pick up an old beggar? Are you going to send him to see a doctor?"

"I didn't expect him to be quite nice, and not as naughty as Song Shucheng said."

"Who knows if it's just an act, let's see and tell."

"Yes, let's see and then talk."

Who would have thought that after seeing this, people would leave the city directly.

No one came back until night, and the people staying in the same inn felt something was wrong.

They asked the innkeeper, who said they had checked out but left a letter for Song Shucheng.

Thinking of the old man he carried away, everyone felt that something was wrong.

Just when Song Shucheng came back from outside, they hurriedly asked him to see what was written in the letter. It couldn't really be what they thought, right?

After hearing the whole story, Song Shucheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

But with so many people staring at him, there was no room for him to escape.

Song Shucheng bit the bullet and opened the letter.

I saw the letter written: "Father, my son took the old monster away according to the method you said. Come to me quickly. We will meet up at the old place. I will stay in Song Dynasty."

Song Shucheng was dumbfounded, and so were the others.

They tried their best and read the military manual several times, but in the end the old monster was taken away.

There is a sense of devastation in starting farming in the spring, only to find out in the fall that you are farming someone else’s land.

"Brother Song, what you are doing is... a bit unscrupulous, isn't it?"

"Yes, everyone is competing openly and honestly. What's going on if you take people away? Has the old monster promised to teach you martial arts?"

"That's definitely not the case. Otherwise, we can't be so sneaky. Master Song, you are a righteous hero. How could you do things like this?"

"Whatever is righteous or unjust, put profit first and forget everything else!"

"No, no, please listen to my explanation!"

Song Shucheng had never been questioned and criticized by so many people in public. He seemed to see that the credibility and reputation he had accumulated over the years were crumbling.

"Listen to me, I really don't know about this. My treacherous son has always been against me. I can't believe his words! This must be his way to harm me!"

"Hey! It's possible, you are father and son after all, close!"

"Yes, broken bones and connected tendons, who knows if it was a play you put on for us before!"

When one's own interests are affected, reputation and benevolence are nothing more than false reputations.

Now Song Shucheng was forced to stand on the opposite side of the others, and their guns were finally pointed at him.

Song Shucheng was so anxious that he swore, wishing he could swear on his wealth and life. His words were so sincere.

When everyone was dubious, Song Yixi, who had been recovering in the room, came out.

"Dad, why are you still here? I've packed my bags. When will we set off?"

After Song Yixi finished speaking, the inn became quieter than ever before.

Song Shucheng felt his eyes go dark, it was over, it was all over!

The person who was completely aroused shouted angrily, "I almost got deceived by you hypocrite again! Beat him!"

"Hit! You sanctimonious villain! I almost got fooled by you, but you think we are all stupid!"

"Hit! I didn't expect you to be such a person, what a righteous man, bullshit!"

"If you hadn't been able to show off, with your three-legged cat skills, you would be worthy of sitting with us! In the end, you are just a villain trying to gain fame!"

"Hit! Hit! Hit him!"

……

Song Shucheng turned pale with fright. Just as he was about to run away, he was knocked to the ground by an unknown person's fist.

He yelled, lying on the ground, and was surrounded by people punching and kicking him.

Song Yixi looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and her screams seemed to break through the roof.

"Ahhhh! Help! Brother Shen Que! Come out quickly!"

Shen Que was sleeping lightly in his room. He heard the sound and ran down. He was punched and kicked several times before he was rescued.

By this time, Song Shucheng had been beaten almost to the point of being inhuman, with big footprints all over his face.

But compared to the pain in his body, he felt more pain in his heart.

He has been walking on thin ice for more than ten years, and has gained a reputation for careful management for more than ten years.

Ruined, completely ruined!

There was something even more unacceptable to him.

After hearing what happened, Shen Que was shocked and looked at him suspiciously.

At just one glance, Song Shu City felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

He wanted to say that he didn't, but his entire head was numb from the beating and he couldn't open his mouth. He could only shake his head again and again.

Shen Que looked away and didn't ask him again.

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, it's only a matter of time before they break out.

After all, compared to others, Shen Que, who was traveling along the way, knew better who Song Shucheng was and how good his acting skills were.

Seeing that one's biological son is very skilled in martial arts, it is also common sense to want to change his choice of partner...