Chapter 251 Little One
() Captain Mu Yun’s father’s low voice sounded in everyone’s ears, warming in their hearts.
In any case, the heavy price they paid was finally recognized by Captain Mu Yun's parents.
"Uncle, you need to say nothing. We understand what you mean, but the current situation is no longer what we want. Guiyun is dead... We must avenge Guiyun!"
Sun Luoxue, who has always been weak and has a weak temperament, has a cold light flashed in her eyes, waving her fists, and making a desperate gesture.
Guiyun's death has a great blow to everyone.
At the same time, it also makes everyone more united and united in the enemy.
"We can't just sit there and wait for death. Let them plot against Captain Muyun. What we must do..." Gongsun Cai glanced at everyone and said.
"This is a small town. Yang Qingshan killed Guiyun. If we could contact the outside world and report this to the Dadetang torture room, we would definitely be able to kill Yang Qingshan!" Shui Ruoqing's eyes were scattered, and she was furious, and she hated Yang Qingshan to the extreme.
"It's useless." Shangguan Qiuwan sighed.
"Why is it useless? This is the town! Isn't it illegal to kill Yang Qingshan? It's not worth the life?" Shui Ruoqing was full of anger.
"Ruoqing, don't blame the mentor Shangguan. Mentor Shangguan is telling the truth. Let's not talk about whether we can deliver the message. Even if there is a way, Yang Qingshan may not be able to accept his crime!" Sun Luoxue sighed.
"Why?"
"No, it's because he is from the Yang family." Sun Luoxue said.
"People from the Yang family..." Shui Ruoqing clenched her pink fist tightly, clenched her silver teeth, and tears fell. She thought she had thought that she had a good idea, but she didn't think it would work at all?
She felt that this world was too strange. Could it be that Tianxuan's laws were not counted?
Can a family have a strong family force and not break the law?
"The prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Such things only appear in novels, or in stories about bookmakers. Where can I see them in real life?" Gongsun Cai shook his head slightly.
"What should we do now? Should we do nothing?" Shui Ruoqing was tearful. She had already been under tremendous pressure. Now Guiyun's death has brought great impact to her soul, and her jing spirit is on the verge of collapse.
silence.
Everyone fell silent.
"There will always be a solution..." Shangguan Qiuwan's eyes shrank.
They were detained in the room on the right side of the atrium of the house. I don’t know if it was Yang Qingshan who was very confident or what, they were detained together.
Before I knew it, three days passed like this.
After three days, Yang Qingshan seemed to have disappeared and did not cause trouble for them.
Although everyone didn't say anything, everyone understood that Yang Qingshan must be busy calculating Captain Mu Yun these days.
On the fourth day, Yang Qingshan appeared.
Yang Qingshan's swollen cheeks have recovered as before, his skin is fair, wet, soft and tender, and he is particularly handsome, but his face is very cold, his eyes are filled with cold light and murderous intent, making people feel that he is on the verge of rage.
Behind him, a middle-aged man with expressionless face stood quietly, but as soon as he appeared, the faces of Shangguan Qiuwan and others became ugly.
The middle-aged man is Yang Qingshan’s housekeeper and a strong man at the level of a master.
Shangguan Qiuwan and Mu Yun’s parents were arrested by this middle-aged man.
"Everyone, let me tell you a good news. My master has spread the news of your capture. Compared to soon, your Captain Mu Yun will know, and soon you will know whether your efforts are worth it?"
Yang Qingshan glanced at everyone faintly, his eyes fixed on Shangguan Qiuwan.
"Bah! Yang Qingshan, you won't die a good death! One day you will pay the price for what you do!" Shui Ruoqing said angrily.
At this moment, a crisp slap sounded. The middle-aged man standing behind Yang Qingshan moved at some point. Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and then the slap sounded, and then they saw a five-finger blood mark on Shui Ruoqing's right cheek clearly engraved.
Shui Ruoqing's cheeks and skin showed bleeding marks, and her lips were broken by silver teeth, and blood was flowing.
"Stop!" Shangguan Qiuwan protected Shui Ruoqing and glared at Yang Qingshan: "Yang Qingshan, you are too much!"
"Excessive?" Yang Qingshan stared at Shangguan Qiuwan with a smile and said lightly: "Your mouths are not very clean, and Uncle Tianhuan can't stand it."
"What do you want?"
"Haha, I don't want to do anything, but I just feel a little bored these days, so I come and see you." After that, Yang Qingshan turned his gaze to Mu Yun's parents.
"Old guy, your son will come to save you soon. Don't worry, I will take good care of him and make him linger. It's best not to leave and stay with you." Yang Qingshan smiled.
"Young man, please forgive me if you have to. Don't go too far." Mu Yun's father Mu Ling looked at Yang Qingshan lightly without any anger.
These days, everyone admires Mu Ling very much.
Although Mu Ling has a low cultivation level, he is very optimistic and often says something to comfort them, as if they are not prisoners.
"Ha ha……"
Yang Qingshan laughed loudly, but his smile came to an abrupt end: "Old guy, I have to say that your mentality is very good, which is really admirable. But when your son dies in front of you, can you still maintain this mentality?"
"Hmph... Stop talking nonsense! From today on, I will come here to trouble you every day, especially you two old people... I believe Mu Yun will be extremely angry when he heard the news that his parents were humiliated and beaten? Tsk tsk... I really hope he can come here soon."
Yang Qingshan's eyes turned cold, he took out a wooden stick and looked at Mu Ling and Mu Yun's mother coldly.
"Yang Qingshan, if you have the ability, step over my body!" Shangguan Qiuwan shouted and stood in front of Mu Yun's parents.
"Tsk tsk..."
Yang Qingshan's cheeks twisted: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
"Dare! You are already crazy, what are you afraid of? You are simply perverted. What does it have to do with Mu Yun? Why do you put all the blame on him?"
Shangguan Qiuwan was full of anger: "It's you! You don't have the ability to avoid the attack of the blood-refining mad demon and secretly wanted to target Mu Yun. Unexpectedly, you were hit by it. This was all your own fault. Why do you spread all your anger on Mu Yun?"
"It would be fine if you don't have the ability to cause trouble for Mu Yun, but you were crazy and irritated on Mu Yun's parents... Why are there people like you in the world? I, Shangguan Qiuwan, were blind. I actually like you before and almost became your fiancée..."
Shangguan Qiu's words are sharp and mean, but she has already broken up anyway, so she has no scruples.
"Uncle Tianhuan!" Yang Qingshan's eyes chilled.
As soon as Yang Qingshan's voice fell, the middle-aged man behind him moved. He jumped out, and mentor Shangguan Qiuwan flew out and fainted.
The middle-aged man moved quickly and was as agile as a monkey. In the blink of an eye, he subdued Shui Ruoqing and others and threw them in the corner without any pity, cold all over, without any popularity.
"Hmph... There is nothing that I can't do." Yang Qingshan's eyes showed excitement, holding a stick in his right hand, walking towards Mu Yun's parents step by step, pressing step by step.
"Two old guys, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame me, blame your baby son. Who made him provoke an existence that cannot be provoked and provoke me?"
"He is dead! If he doesn't show up, your son won't have a good time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingshan raised his right arm, waved the stick, and smashed it heavily.
With a click, Yang Qingshan's face changed slightly.
This crisp sound was not the sound of Mu Yun’s father’s bones breaking, but the sound of the stick breaking.
Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak...
A burst of rapid screams sounded, and Yang Qingshan looked at the little guy lying on Mu Yun's father's shoulder with a deep face, and was furious.
Yang Qingshan waved the half stick in his hand, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and the half stick fell down like a meteor.
With a crisp click, half of the stick broke again, and it was still a chubby and round little one.
Chapter completed!