A middle-aged man was sitting in the main courtyard of the Liu Clan. There was a trace of reserved dignity in his eyes. The golden bell in his hand rang.
Another cyan robed servant wailed from below, "That day, the eldest young master was hunting in the forest outside the city when he suddenly saw a fox beast. He became curious and prepared to investigate what exactly happened."
"But who would have thought that a woman came out of the forest, snatched away the fox, and ran away."
"Young master, you can't be too angry. Bring all of us servants to chase after them."
"Who would've thought that I would run into that little beggar playing around by the lake."
"That little beggar is indeed a greedy and beautiful devil." That little beggar is a greedy and beautiful devil.
"In the beginning, the young master didn't care too much. After all, we have so many people on our side, and there are still two experts on the yellow ranking. So, the young master let us block him."
"Who would have thought that this little beggar's spear skills were so outstanding that even two of the top Yellow Ranking masters were taken care of in one move."
"The scariest thing is that the eldest young master saw that things were not going well and secretly ran dozens of feet away. But who would have thought that a red spear would fall from the sky?"
"The eldest young master shouted," We have no enmity with each other, there's no need to kill everyone … "
"Oh right, there's a big man standing next to him. He looked ferocious and I vaguely heard that little beggar call him 'Old Cow'."
"That big guy said, 'Young Master, the one with the most power in the city is the Old City Lord. The Liu Clan is not enough to fear'."
"Then the little beggar girl stabbed him with her spear, and the eldest young master's blood splashed all over his body. Only after a long time did I realize that I was the only one left alive. I hurriedly came back with the eldest young master's corpse in my arms. Patriarch, how kind and gentle the eldest young master is! Our Liu family will definitely take revenge! " The servant dressed in green said with fear and trepidation.
The man sitting at the head seat had his eyes closed. No one knew what he was thinking, but the veins on his hands bulged and the golden bell had been crushed.
An old servant walked out from the inner hall and whispered into the middle-aged man's ear, "Master is asking you to go in, he has something to tell you."
"Alright, I understand. Uncle, take care of him. Don't be annoyed if you can't see him."
With that said, he tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes, dusted off the dust on his body, and strode towards the inner hall.
The benevolent looking old servant looked at the green clothed servant who was trembling on the ground as he slowly walked towards him, "As a servant, sometimes it is really uncontrollable. You were sent to the Liu family when you were six years old, and you have to follow beside the eldest young master, you have to protect him normally."
"But did you know that Eldest Young Master is dead? You didn't die, so, you know. "
"Let me go! Let me go! If you have a lot, just take me for a fart. " The green-clothed servant said with a savage expression.
"There's nothing we can do. Don't worry, very soon, your parents, wife, and children will be taken care of by the Liu family." The old servant became more benevolent.
"Alright!" The azure-robed servant seemed to accept his fate, awaiting the old servant's arrival.
Suddenly, Qing Yi took out a dagger and rushed towards the old servant who was just a few feet away.
"If you don't let me live, then don't even think about living."
With a wave of the old servant's sleeve, the green-clothed servant who was about to pierce the old servant fell to the ground with white foam from his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost his soul.
"Originally, I could have died without suffering and instead wanted to be smart. But now, it's good. There isn't even a corpse." The old servant muttered as he walked towards the inner hall.
After a while, the person on the ground screamed miserably, corroding into a puddle of corpse water. A servant standing next to him hurriedly ordered someone to clean up.
Opening the inner chamber's curtain, the old servant stood aside respectfully. The old man, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.
"Let's get it cleaned up. Our Liu family must take care of those few clansmen of the servants who died for Bong'er. We must not disappoint those underlings." the old man muttered.
"Yes father, I will definitely take good care of their parents, wives and children." The middle-aged man quickly said.
Shaking his body, he crawled up from the ground using a walking stick. The middle-aged man hastily went up to support him. The old servant standing by the side quickly pulled out an armchair from the side and offered it to the old man.
The old man trembled as he sat down. "Truly, I'm old now and my legs are weak. In a few more years, I will return to dust. Half of the people buried here have returned."
"Of course not, father, you have to live for a hundred years!"
"That's right. Master, your life must be at the same time as the heavens."
"They always make me happy... Pity my poor grandson, boss, how should I deal with this matter? " The old man's murky eyes suddenly lit up.
"Father, don't be angry. I'll use the power of the darkness to grab that kid and bring him before you. I'll let you deal with him as you wish and take revenge for the hatred in your heart." The middle-aged man said while gnashing his teeth.
After hearing this, the old man ruthlessly used his walking stick to hit the middle-aged man on the head. The man didn't avoid him and used his head to carry a few large sticks.
"Cough cough!"
"Boss, you said that even after all these years, you still haven't thought of it. Is Li Jun's beard that can be easily touched?"
"What do you mean, father?"
"Do you know how to borrow a knife to kill people?"
"There are so many more strangers in the city than usual. Do you really not have any idea?"
"Oh, I understand now. Father, you mean you want me to arrange for people to contact them and work with them in order to collude with Warm Breeze City, right?"
"I'm really going to die from your anger."
"It's fine to interact with them, but don't we have the information that 'Li not opening our eyes' doesn't correspond to? When the time is right, we can give it to them, but we cannot cooperate with them. Cooperating with them is tantamount to scheming against a tiger, and driving a wolf and devouring a tiger is also a risk of backlash. We can only sit back and watch while we fish, do you understand? "
The middle-aged man quickly nodded his head.
"Boss, my body knows very well that I won't be able to live for more than a few years. However, the foundation passed down by my ancestors cannot be destroyed by me."
"You're already in your forties, and you're still as restless as before. How many more years can I possibly surround you?"
"Think about it carefully. My heart hurts that Bong'er is gone, but this is also a chance for us Liu Family to soar into the sky! "Go back and think about it carefully. I'm tired, I need to rest. Leave!" The old man waved his hand weakly.
"Father, are we going to take care of Bonnie's funeral?"
"No rush. Once the storm in the city has been settled, I will borrow the head of that little thief to comfort my grandson's divine soul. But we must make sure Bundle is buried, and we must not let him lose his home. "
"Don't worry Father, I definitely won't let you down. I will definitely accomplish this task well." With that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.
"Since I'm old, I can't help but want to say a few more words."
"That's right, Old Yellow, send a letter back to Old Two and ask him to come back. Back then, he wasn't willing to fight with Eldest Brother for the position of Patriarch, so he secretly went to Green Mountain Temple to cultivate. Now, after all these years, it's about time he came back."
"Master, what should be written on the letter?"
"Just write that his nephew was killed by someone, that the Liu family is in a precarious situation, and that I don't know how long he can last."
"One last word. Tell me, his father, that I won't be able to live much longer. If I come back too late, I won't be able to see him anymore. I can only collect my corpse for him."
"Master, this is way too tragic!"
"No, no, no. In this house, my second brother is only worried about me. I must emphasize this, or that stubborn donkey will definitely not return."
"..."
The next day, a letter from the family came from the foot of the mountain. It was a Daoist in a green robe, his hair tied up in a bun. He was wearing cotton shoes and carrying a cloth bag. His eyes shone like the stars in the morning sky, and his aura was as imposing as a mountain. Stepping like a dragon or a tiger, not stepping on dust, moving like a breeze blowing through a willow, or a gale blowing past a leaf.
He held the envelope in his hand and slowly tore it open. He did not want to leave the mundane world, but when he thought of his father at home, he could not help but miss him.
He walked quickly to the front of a temple and whispered to the children outside, "My father was bullied, and my nephew was murdered. Master, please allow me to go down the mountain and end this matter. When I reach the top of the mountain in the future, I will punish myself and build this supreme road again." Senior Brother, please tell me.
He then took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it over to the child.
Only then did the child feign ignorance, half-stuffing it into his pocket. "Wait outside, I'll go in and tell my master."
After a while, a voice came from the hall, "The Taoists, as the saying goes, when the great ways are broken, there is righteousness; when wisdom is shown, there is great falsehood; when the six relatives are at odds, there is filial piety; when the country is confused, there are loyal officials. It is fitting that your life is in danger. Forget it, I will give you a Fate Emblem that you cannot use unless you are in danger. Go down the mountain! "
A yellow talisman appeared in the Daoist Priest's hand. The Daoist Priest tightly gripped it as he thought about his master's kindness.
"Master, in the future, when we reach the mountain, I will bring you three hundred big sticks to repay you for teaching me." After saying that, he kowtowed three times, creating a loud sound.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone call out from behind him. "Junior Brother, please wait."
The little boy panted as he ran in front of the Taoist and returned a few taels of silver to the Taoist.
"Senior Brother, why is that?"
"Today, I have received your silver taels. In the future, I will have to bear the karma. If it were a normal day, it would be fine, but Master said that if you were to go now, the odds are against you. I will absolutely not accept it. "Take care!" With that, the child returned to the entrance of the temple like the wind, as if nothing had happened.
The Daoist Priest couldn't help but laugh as he thought, "Senior Brother is truly a wonderful person. In the future, I will definitely bring you several kilograms of candy."
The young boy had never imagined that the Karma was sealed today.
"..."
With the Blue Light Sword in his hand, the Daoist Priest travelled for five hundred li in a day and arrived at the Whistling Wind City the next morning.
The Daoist Priest opened his Heaven's Eye and saw that the city was surging with waves. It was not as peaceful and peaceful as usual. Dozens of figures that were not inferior to him hid amongst them, and the City Lord's Mansion was the most powerful.
The Daoist Priest could not help but smile bitterly. For his father, even a dragon's lagoon or tiger's cave had to be cleared.
In the Mayor's mansion, the old man in silk clothes was fishing by the lake. Suddenly, he had an idea. He thought for a while and then murmured to himself, "The Liu family's second son is back. He really is a gathering of wind and lightning. He really thinks that the Mayor can be easily bullied."
The fishing line suddenly began to shake violently. The old man used all his strength and threw the fishing rod. A twenty-pound carp soared into the air.
"There's more fish to eat today. Someone, bring it into the kitchen. This general wants to eat today's whole fish feast. Remember to call that brat over as well …"