Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Madam Yu jumped up and fought him desperately: "It's all you, you spoiled your concubine and killed your wife, you were obsessed with ghosts, spoiled vixen, it was you, you forced me..."

The second son of Yu, the third son of Yu, crawled towards Uncle Yu on his knees, crying and begging: "Father, don't, father, you can't do this to mother!"

Madam Yu struggled desperately to keep her servants from approaching: "I am the fourth-rank Madam appointed by the emperor himself, who dares to tie me up?"

Uncle Yu sneered and said, "If you still want the second, third, and fifth to have a face to live in, then obediently enter the ancestral hall."

When talking about the children, Madam Yu gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

If news about her Yu Mansion gets out, how will her second, third, and fifth children enter the imperial examination?How to enter the official career?

Seeing her calm down, Uncle Yu looked down at the shocked Yu Feihu again, and sighed: "Feihu, I didn't expect that you are Hongmei's child..."

After speaking, he reached out and pulled him up.

The red fox in Uncle Yu's arms screamed excitedly and wanted to jump towards Yu Feihu.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Uncle Yu stroked his hair gently: "When the matter here is over, let's talk about your matter."

Qiu Shi turned to look at Hei Lin.

Why did he feel that the red fox was very affectionate to Yu Feihu?

Madam Yu glared at their father and son, and the handkerchief in her hand was finally wrenched off, but she endured it desperately, turned to Hei Lin, and begged again: "Master Daoist, can you save me now, Leopard?"

Hei Lin blinked his eyes, and flicked his sleeves at Fifth Young Master who was lying on the chair.

After only a moment, the blackness on Fifth Young Master's face gradually dissipated, his ashen face gradually became alive, his body trembled, and then softened.

"Leopard?" Madam Yu burst into tears, she broke away from her servant, rushed over, hugged the Fifth Young Master and cried, "Leopard..."

The fifth young master gradually opened his eyes, his dull eyes slowly turned, and then he turned to Hei Lin, trembling with fright, he pushed Madam Yu away, hid behind Yu Feihu, and cried, "I was wrong, I Wrong, I regret it, I did it all..."

Yu Feihu turned around and put his arms around him, stroked his hair, and comforted him, "Fifth Brother..."

The fifth young master trembled and said with tears in his eyes, "Brother, I did it all, it was me..."

Before he finished speaking, Madam Yu rushed over and covered his mouth: "Shut up, stop talking nonsense!"

The fifth son clearly looked like he was about to lose his temper before he woke up. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he pushed Madam Yu away fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "It's all you, it's all your fault, then If I repented every day, how could I suffer for so many days? You don't want people to know, but now, everyone in this big courtyard knows. It's all you..."

Madam Yu was pushed to the ground, hit her head on a stone, rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Mother..." The expressions of the second and third sons of Yu changed drastically, and they wanted to go to help him, but after glancing at Uncle Yu, they didn't dare.

The fifth son didn't even look at it, he just looked at Yu Feihu: "Brother, it's her, she said that those two bitches are proud of being favored, and they didn't take her seriously, so I took her." The poison was given to those two sluts... and Xiao Liu, who is also me..."

Yu Feihu had an unbelievable expression on his face: "You really did it?"

The fifth son nodded fiercely: "Big brother, I dare not lie, I don't want to be possessed again. Big brother, being possessed is too painful, like [-] million mice gnawing my bones and drinking my blood, day and night Night torments me..."

Yu Feihu gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "Why did you treat Xiao Liu like this? He has been in poor health since he was a child, and his temperament is meek and indifferent. He doesn't fight or grab, doesn't leave the yard, and doesn't offend his mother and you. Why do you do this? Do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "snoring and snorting" sound.

The voice was full of anger and resentment, and it was creepy to hear.

But this voice was only heard by Hei Lin and the others who were cultivators, the Fifth Young Master Jia.

The fifth young master was so frightened that he shuddered like chaff, and hurriedly said: "I say, I say everything. A relative from the countryside of Xiao Liu came to look for him, and that relative brought a little girl..."

Yu Feihu immediately understood what was going on, pushed him hard, and angrily said, "Are you still human?"

The fifth son argued: "Brother, I really can't help it! That little girl has big eyes and black eyes... Isn't she just a country girl? Why is Xiao Liu angry? Why did you threaten me to tell father..."

As he was talking, he suddenly fell to the ground, covered his neck with his hands and kicked his feet, shaking non-stop, his eyes were full of horror, and he said vaguely: "Don't...don't come here...I'll give you some more money. ...isn't it just a...countryside..."

He hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his legs stared and his head tilted, his eyes puffed out and he lost his breath.

Seeing this, Hei Lin stood up, glanced at the red fox in Uncle Yu's arms, and flicked his index finger at it.

The red fox who was still "squeaking" suddenly let out an "ah".

It's just that the sound was very small, and everyone around looked at the dead fifth son, but no one noticed it.

Hei Lin pulled Qiu Shi and said, "Let's go!"

Qiu Shi looked away from the fifth son, and followed the patriarch outside.

Seeing them approaching, the two Taoist priests who were still awake in Qingyun Mountain quickly lowered their heads and hunched their backs, wishing to sneak into the crowd to reduce their sense of existence, for fear that Hei Lin would notice them and kill them.

But Hei Lin didn't pay attention to them at all, and pulled Qiu Shi out of the courtyard with big strides.

Fat San looked at the Yu family with cold eyes, and spat hard in his heart.

Pooh!A family of sanctimonious beasts!

The patriarch left, but the three disciples who headed the door shamelessly followed all the way to the inn.

Fat San gritted his teeth and ordered a table of meals for them to eat, and gave them some money: "This is money, go back to Ziyun Palace after eating!"

But those three people refused to leave, they also wanted to follow Patriarch.

How good it is to be by the side of the patriarch!Just look at Little Mute and Fat San.

Not only is his cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds, he also dresses well, lives well, eats well, and is majestic.

Just now, the Jindan Daoist of the Royal Taoist Temple, so arrogant, was beaten so lightly by the patriarch that he vomited blood and fell to the ground?

When has Purple Cloud Palace been so elated?

They refused to leave, and Fat San couldn't hit them, so he could only persuade them patiently through gritted teeth.

Downstairs Fat San persuaded him earnestly, and upstairs in Tianzihao's guest room, Hei Lin held a cup of tea in his hand and watched Qiushi eat with a smile on his lips.

But how could Qiushi be in the mood to eat at this time?

He was full of doubts, wishing to ask a happy question.

He took a few mouthfuls of rice without taste, then looked at Hei Lin and blinked.

Hei Lin smiled softly: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Qiushi nodded quickly.

Hei Lin sighed lightly: "Ask!"

It seems that without asking, Qiushi has no appetite to eat.

Qiushi hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, thought about his words, and asked slowly: "Master Patriarch...you...why...dudu...to that...weasel spirit...different... "

Hei Lin didn't answer his question, but turned to look at the window, and said coldly, "Come out!"

Qiu Shi hurriedly looked over, only to hear a slight "click", the window opened a thin slit, and a small yellow-brown weasel came in with the cold wind.

The little weasel timidly crawled up to them, lay down on the floor, and whispered "squeaky" in its mouth, with an appearance of submission.

Qiu Shi looked at the weasel for a while, and then at Hei Lin.

Why did the Weasel Spirit come to the inn with them?

Hei Lin glanced at the weasel, and said coldly, "Say it yourself!"

The weasel's slender body trembled tremblingly, but he still didn't dare to get up, so he said cautiously: "Return... to the immortal, the little one is a weasel spirit who has cultivated for a hundred years in Maoshan. Killed by a hunter, but fortunately saved by Huahua. Although Huahua is a poor child in the mountains, he is kind-hearted and treats the little ones very well. But he never thought about that black-hearted Yu Feibao..."

Speaking of this, its dark eyes were wet with tears, and it let out an angry "snurling" sound: "Huahua is only seven years old, and she is still a child, and she was killed by that beast..."

It became more and more annoyed as it spoke, its teeth "creaking": "Huahua hasn't returned for two days, and I'm very anxious. I followed Huahua's scent all the way to the city and Yu's house, and only then did I know... Huahua... That bastard not only...not only...but also strangled Huahua alive..."

"As well as Huahua's mother, and the sixth son who wanted to uphold justice for them, they were all killed by that bastard..."

"The little one really wants to kill that beast... But the little one has never killed a living being. The little one just dares to attach himself to him, let him taste the feeling of being tortured..."

"But he never repented...and his Yu family, who threw Huahua's mother and daughter into the well, and went to the village to set fire to Huahua's house..."

The weasel spirit lay on the ground crying, choking with sobs.

Qiushi gritted his teeth, his heart was full of anger.

Too much, too unreasonable.

He was about to slap the table when suddenly a tear rolled down and onto his lips. He reached out to touch his face, only to find that half of his face was wet.

He didn't know that he was crying in anger.

Hei Lin tugged at his sleeves, helped him wipe gently, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, they deserve what they deserved now."

Qiu Shi said indignantly: "Only... Yu Feibao... is dead... the people around..."

Hei Lin shook his head and smiled softly: "They poisoned Zeng Wan'er, how could the Zeng family spare them lightly?"

"And that Sheng family, don't underestimate the woman's desire for revenge."

The anger in Qiushi's heart gradually calmed down.

yes!Don't underestimate the woman's revenge.

Isn't it all because Mrs. Yu was wronged and retaliated against her?

Qiushi sighed for a while looking at the dishes on the table, and then remembered the question he asked the patriarch at the beginning.

'"Ancestor...master...you...why...dudu..."

He looked down at the weasel spirit who was still lying on the ground crying.

Could it be that the patriarch is lenient because of the weasel spirit's righteousness to his friends?