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"I'm sorry!"

Chen Hao's voice sounded from behind him, "Old Uncle He's daughter is engaged to me. Therefore, you will return empty-handed today! "

"Who the f * * k are you!"

One of the thugs beside Master Chen asked fiercely as he grabbed onto Chen Hao's neck.

"Bro, if you don't want to lose this hand, then hurry up and let go!"

Chen Hao looked at the thug in an amiable manner and said, "I did have good intentions for you!"

The four people, led by Master Chen, started to laugh in a weird manner.

"Young man, hurry up and leave. This is none of your business!"

Chen Hao asked in all seriousness, "How does it have nothing to do with me? Hua'er's body was seen by me when she was bathing. She is now my woman! "

Ye Zichen laughed in his heart after saying that. Weren't all marriages in ancient times about going back to being pregnant with just one look … " "What!?"

When Master Chen heard this, he stopped laughing and let out a scream that sounded like a male duck.

"I have never even seen his daughter's body. You, an outsider tramp, have actually taken advantage of me. Brothers, fight to the death! "

At this time, Chen Hao was no longer that strange looking skinny guy. When he saw a few thugs rushing towards him, he kicked away the thugs holding onto his neck. With a few kicks, these few thugs fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Chen immediately ran, Chen Hao casually kicked a stone into the corner of his knees, causing the fatty to scream in pain.

"Hero, Hero, spare me!" "Please spare my life!"

Chen Hao slowly walked over and actually sat on his back.

"Does the Old Uncle He still owe you money?"

"Not at all!" Last year. "

Chen Hao angrily closed his eyes: "I'm very, very angry right now, very angry. Don't you think that you should compensate me with something?"

"Sure, hero, sure."

Young Master Chen took out an ingot from his pocket and fawningly said, "Fifty taels of silver, show us what you're thinking. I'll gladly accept it!"

Chen Hao held the ingot in his hand: "Do you have any change?"

"Change?"

It was obvious that the outer sect young master was unfamiliar with this phrase. "The chivalrous hero is referring to the scattered silver taels!"

"Right, right!" "Yes or no!"

After saying that, he secretly exerted his strength down.

"Yes, yes! "chivalrous hero, please be gentle!"

With great effort, Mister Chen fished out another silver note from his sleeve. "There's no change left, chivalrous hero. This is all yours now!"

"Let me tell you something."

Chen Hao took the silver notes and picked up a small stone from the ground, "If you still dare to have any ideas about my woman …"

As he said that, he secretly channeled some true qi. With a flick of his finger, an old willow tree about three to four meters away from the yard was hit by Shi Mu's inertial force bullet and snapped into two.

"You will end up like that willow tree, remember?"

The outermost young master was frightened to the point that his face turned ashen. He nodded his head like a chick pecking rice, then fled away with his henchmen.

Chen Hao laughed heartily. Looking at the few people who disappeared, he walked over to help the old Old Uncle He up. He Hua, who was patting him while he was crying in fear, couldn't help but feel a burst of pain in his heart.

He had personally experienced the ancient law of the jungle, so his heart was not at ease.

"Thank you, Young Hero. Thank you!" "Flower …"

Old man He called out emotionally, "Come quickly and kowtow to your benefactor!"

"Great sir!"

Chen Hao steadied him, "Since you called me Young Hero, I think I have become a Heroic Assassin! Hua'er right? "Collect the money, renovate the house, and find a husband to support your father!"

"Young hero, you can't leave! If you leave, they …"

"They are just a bunch of scarecrows. Don't worry, sir!" Hurry up and find a son-in-law who's about the same, and support your family! I still have things to attend to, so I'll take my leave first! "

Chen Hao said, imitating the ancient people, he cupped his fists, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

He Hua's face flushed red. He quickly whispered a few words into his father's ears, then shyly ran into the small cottage.

"Young Hero, please wait!"

The Old Uncle He chased after him while gasping for breath.

"Is there anything else?"

"If you hadn't saved him today, Hua'er would have definitely been taken away by the outer sect young master. This old man only has this one daughter of mine, if she had left, I definitely wouldn't have been able to live on by myself, so … You are the savior of my daughter and me! "

Old man He was moved to the point of wiping away his tears. "It's better to settle things as they come. Although the thatched cottage is old and worn out, how about Young Hero leave after a meal?"

Hearing that it was food, the greedy Chen Hao gnawed on the steamed bun for a long time, his stomach rumbling with hunger as he protested.

"Then... What was that … "Then I'll accept it!"

Chen Hao rolled his eyes, and remembered the words used in ancient costume dramas, he smiled as he followed Old Uncle He into the house.

Although the furnishings in the room were old, they were clean and tidy.

"Hua'er, go and bring the best wine from the cellar and serve it to Young Hero!"

The Old Uncle He led Chen Hao to sit down, "May I ask who the benefactor is? "How do I address you?"

"I... My name is Chen Hao. "

Chen Hao suddenly felt that it was difficult to answer this question, "Uncle, I come from a faraway place and because I lost my friends, I was in a hurry to meet them."

"Who else is at home? "Is there a marriage?"

"I'm an orphan. I'm not married yet!"

Hearing that, Old Uncle He's eyes lit up, he took the wine jar from his daughter, opened its mouth and poured a bowl for Chen Hao.

Chen Hao noticed that the word "Nu Er Hong" was written at the entrance of the altar.

Of course, he didn't understand what drinking this word meant. He stupidly picked up the cup and downed it in one gulp.

This wine looked like a beverage, but it was even more delicious and gentle than the beverage. There was a faint fragrance in the wine's fragrance.

"This wine is so sweet!"

Chen Hao said as he lifted up the blanket and poured a bowl for Old Uncle He, "Old Uncle, you drink too!"

"This is the rice wine that I brewed when the Hua'er was shouting. It has been sealed for nineteen years now! "

Old Uncle He looked at him happily, "The moment this wine is opened, it means that my daughter has found the one she likes, congratulations!"

Chen Hao suddenly remembered that his daughter's red wine had a special meaning when she opened the altar. He suddenly had a faint feeling of being fooled, "That … "Uncle, I still have urgent matters to attend to. How about we part ways here, and another day I …"

"What other days are there?"

Old Uncle He laughed out loud, "As the saying goes, 'choice is not as good as hit the sun'. Today is your and Hua'er's happy day!"

Chen Hao was so scared that he fell down from the wooden bench and sat on the ground.

Without waiting for the old man to extend his hand, he immediately sat up, and explained with a reddened face: "Old Uncle, don't misunderstand, everything I said to that outer sect young master was all nonsense. At that time, I fell onto the straw mound and was dizzy.