Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

In Yaoyuefang, Zhu Jianghe's dilapidated house was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Yue Shan came over carefully holding a bowl of medicine, "Husband, it's time to take the medicine."

Zhu Jianghe shook his head, "My dear, I can't cure you anymore. I'll leave some money for you and Xiaoyu to live on."

Yue Shan cried and shook her head, "It can be cured, it can be cured!"

Zhu Jianghe waved to the boy standing next to Yue Shan, "Xiaoyu, come to daddy."

Zhu Siyu clenched her fists and walked over, "Daddy!"

Zhu Jianghe said gently, "Xiaoyu, Daddy is going to look for your grandparents. You have to listen to your mother and be sensible. Do you understand?"

Zhu Siyu burst into tears immediately, "I don't want it, I don't want Daddy to leave!"

Zhu Jianghe's eyes were filled with sadness. He knew his own health best. Instead of dragging down his entire family, it would be better to leave some money for his wife and children to live on.

"Sister-in-law Zhu, someone from the Fengyun Society has come again!"

A woodcutter holding a hatchet suddenly rushed in.

Zhu Jianghe and Yue Shan's expressions changed at the same time.

"What are they... ahem... doing here again!?"

Zhu Jianghe was so angry that he vomited blood.

Yue Shan grabbed the hatchet and rushed out, "I'm going to fight them!"

Zhu Jianghe was anxious and angry, and grabbed the woodcutter's clothes, "Douzi, go and stop your sister-in-law, go quickly!"

The woodcutter rushed out.

It was quiet outside the house. His wife and Douzi never came back. Zhu Jianghe became more and more uneasy, but he could only lie in bed and unable to move.

A moment later, Yue Shan brought Guo Kai in. The expression on her face was very strange, and it was unclear whether she was happy or angry.

Maybe...both.

Guo Kai didn't waste any words. Seeing that there were young children present, he faced Zhu Jianghe and blocked his view with his body.

He took out a brocade box from the storage ring and opened it towards Zhu Jianghe.

Zhu Jianghe was stunned. There was a human head in the brocade box. It was the head of the person who had come to his house and beaten him that day.

Guo Kai whispered, "I am from Fengyun Society. I am sorry. There is a scum in the gang. The gang leader has already killed him and sent me here to apologize."

As he said this, he took out a box and placed it beside the bed.

"The damage to you has already happened, and we can only try our best to make up for it. The silver in this box is given to you for your treatment, and the rest is your compensation!"

Guo Kai took a step back and bowed slightly, "I apologize to you on behalf of this dead person."

Zhu Jianghe, "......"

When he opened the box, the silver light almost blinded Zhu Jianghe.

Small change, a box full of small change!

Considering that showing off one's wealth is not a good thing, Wang Sanyuan specially exchanged all the 300 taels of compensation he had prepared into small pieces of silver of one or two taels.

Zhu Jianghe only felt his body tremble, and all the pain in his body seemed to disappear, and he actually sat up.

"Xiaoyu, kowtow three times to the benefactor on behalf of your father!"

......

At the same time, in Xiancao Lane, a young couple looked at each other in bewilderment at a box containing one hundred taels of silver.

After a long while, the honest husband touched his head and said, "This beating was really worth it~"

His wife rolled her eyes at him and said, "What a bad boy!" Then she picked up the box and prepared to hide it.

The husband suddenly said, "Wait a minute! Go buy some meat and have some drinks!"

The wife hesitated for a moment, then took out a piece of silver from the box and said, "Only for today. The rest is for the baby to go to school!"

The husband was satisfied, "That's enough for today, let's have a good meal!"

......

In addition to compensating the victims, Shengdu was also unusually lively today. The people from Fengyun Society were very active, and their figures could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

In Ruzi Lane, an old lady accidentally tripped over a raised stone brick and fell straight forward.

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, the old lady felt fear in her heart. At her age, if she fell like this, she would die instantly.

At the critical moment, a man rushed out at an extremely fast speed and supported the old lady with one hand.

"Thank you, young man~"

After being helped up, the old lady was still frightened and subconsciously thanked him.

Miao Xingyuan smiled and said, "Old man, please walk carefully. It will be uncomfortable if you bump into something at your age."

After thinking for a while, Miao Xingyuan took the basket from the old lady and said, "How about this, old lady? I'll take you back."

The old lady smiled and said, "Well, there aren't many young people like you these days~"

On Chonghuang Street, a group of young men were waving their whips and spurring their horses, looking very excited.

Pedestrians on the road tried to avoid the scene, but there was a three-year-old girl holding a candied haws in the middle of the road.

Seeing a tragedy about to happen, many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch the following scene.

A figure suddenly jumped out from the side of the street and punched the horse's neck with great force.

"boom!"

One man and one horse flew out directly.

The horse's neck was broken on the spot, but the rider landed on the ground after a beautiful roll in the air. It turned out that he had some skills.

Seeing this outcome, everyone immediately reined in their horses.

Zhao Long held the little girl and looked at the group of people coldly.

"My Hiden!"

The knight roared, looked fierce, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Long.

But Zhao Long was already a sixth-rank cultivator at this time, so how could he deal with him? He slapped him to the ground with one slap and stepped on his back at the same time.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked at Zhao Long in horror.

At this time, a young man with a pale face rushed out from the crowd.

Zhao Long glanced at him and handed the little girl over.

The man quickly hugged his daughter and thanked her repeatedly.

The little girl was frightened by what she had just seen. She returned to her father's arms and started crying.

The man under Zhao Long's feet shouted, "You bastard, do you know who I am? My father, Zhang Erhe, is the second in command of Goldman Sachs!"

Zhao Long ignored him and scolded the man, "You are such a grown-up, but you can't even take care of a little girl? How can you be a father?"

The man looked ashamed and there was still some fear on his face.

The knight was still shouting, "My father is Zhang Erhe, my father is Zhang Erhe, why don't you let me go!"

"Noisy!"

Zhao Long frowned slightly and directly raised him up, "Zhao Long of Fengyun Society, if you are dissatisfied, let your father come and take revenge!"

Feng...Fengyunhui?

The knight became paralyzed in an instant. He first swallowed the Azure Dragon and then the copper coins. Now everyone in Shengdu knows the name of Fengyun Society.

Seeing that the boy was no longer arrogant, Zhao Long threw him aside and strode away in the awe-filled eyes of everyone.

Suddenly he stopped, took a string of candied haws from a gourd string on the street, threw down three copper coins, and then walked back to the man.

Handing the candied haws to the sobbing little girl, Zhao Long patted her head and said, "Okay, stop crying, uncle... I'll treat you to candied haws."

The little girl opened her big wet eyes and said timidly, "Thank you."

Zhao Long laughed loudly and then left.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a crushed candied haws in the middle of the road.

"it is good!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then the whole street became boiling.

"Well done!"

"it is good!"

......

Amid the cheers of the crowd, a group of people left quietly.

Even the young man who had been arrogantly shouting "Father Zhang Erhe" didn't care about his beloved horse Feidian and ran away in shame with the crowd.