Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 437 Trickster!

Just as Zhang Yuan was about to say something, Yang Qian came over again with his sword in his hand. He patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Go and hide in the house. It's easy for me to hurt innocent people when I try my sword."

Zhao Laoer's face turned pale and his legs kept shaking, but he still shouted like a mad dog: "Zhang Yuan! You are a coward if you dare to hide in! You bitch! Your blind old mother and your short-lived It was my fault that I gave birth to a thing like you!"

Zhang Yuan clenched his fists and was about to swing the hammer when Yang Qian held his hand down: "Miss Xiu'er needs you."

Zhang Yuan's anger was relieved. He dropped the hammer and walked into the room where Yu Qinghuan and the others were.

Zhao Laoer barked again: "Zhang Yuan! I'll fuck you, mother! Hand over Xiu'er! If you are really hungry and thirsty, I will give you some pigs. You are not worthy of a human being anyway! Zhang Yuan, you are a beast!" …”

Before he could finish the last word, Yang Qian raised his hand, and the top of Zhao Laoer's head became cold. It was so cold that the entire hair on his head was shaved off, leaving his temples swaying stubbornly in the cold wind. .

"dog……"

Yang Qian waved again, and Zhao Laoer's right hair disappeared.

"day……"

Yang Qian still waved, and Zhao Laoer's hair on the left side disappeared.

Yang Qianqi stepped forward, put his sword against Zhao Laoer's neck, and asked him grimly: "You are such a nasty man. Your dirty words make me upset. From now on, if you hum a sentence in front of me, , I will cut off the flesh on your head piece by piece, so that you can neither survive nor die."

Everyone had never seen such a battle before, and finally they couldn't hold it any longer and dispersed one after another. Zhao Laoer fell down in front of Yang Qian, and his crotch became wet all of a sudden.

At this moment, Zhao Lao Er's daughter-in-law, the vicious widow, came trotting over with her skirt in hand, knelt down in front of Yang Qian with a bang, and looked at Yang Qian affectionately: "Hero! You have never been to Zhuangzi. You don’t know! Although our Xiu’er is a village girl, she has been serving me delicious food and drinks since I was a child. There is nothing that is not tight and good for her. She doesn’t even wear any clothes without a patch! How could we harm her? But she was young and ignorant, and was deceived by Zhang Yuan, so she ignored her good life and came to see him on the eve of her wedding!"

Yang Qian cried lovingly and pitifully to this woman with round breasts and round butt, and felt nauseated.

He really couldn't bear the feeling of pity and pity.

He's not interested in old women!

But when he thought about Miss Chu's meal on the [-]th, he swallowed the food in his throat again.

In order to show his handsomeness, Yang Qian put the sword on his shoulder again, deliberately tensed the muscles in his arms, and glanced down sideways.

"Who is Xiu'er? Why don't I know?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lao's second daughter-in-law really took the bait. She looked at Yang Qian's arm and swallowed her saliva. After being stunned for a while, she started crying again: "My hero, this Xiu'er is the son of my man and his ex-wife." My daughter is the child that I love and love till she is grown up. I have pulled silk and fine cotton for her since she was a child, and I can’t even bear to give her a piece of coarse cloth! She has been raised pampered and pampered, and tomorrow she will marry the richest man in Pingyang City. But Zhang Yuan is not a thing! He... He coaxed Xiu'er and wanted to abduct my Xiu'er! Please help us make the decision, let Zhang Yuan return Xiu'er..."

Yang Qian deliberately shook the muscles on his arms: "A village girl can marry the richest man in Pingyang City. How dare you think that I am the uncle?" Mrs. Zhao's second wife cried: "My hero, it's not us who got such a marriage. Is Jia Xiu'er born well? Please let us go in, take Xiu'er away, and let her get married in peace. How can we, as parents, harm our daughters? If we follow her wishes, Hopefully, she will have to live a hard life with the Zhang family boy. We have all suffered, how can we let her follow our old path?"

Yang Qian deliberately puffed up his chest muscles: "You are sincere in what you say, but you said that you are a stepmother, would you sincerely be kind to other people's daughters?"

Second wife Zhao looked like she had been greatly wronged: "My hero, everyone in the village can vouch for how good I am to Xiu'er! I am closer to her than my own flesh and blood! Otherwise, I could have treated her so well." How dare you run away with another man before getting married when you are so spoiled?"

Yang Qian touched his chin: "That's right, there doesn't seem to be any problem."

He leaned over and pulled Zhao Lao's second daughter-in-law up, pinching her wrist intentionally or unintentionally: "You guys wait here first, and when I go in and tell Zhang Yuan, if he doesn't let her go, I will make the decision for you. , but if you dare to act recklessly, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"

After saying that, Yang Qian walked towards the house with his sword on his shoulder. He swaggered and showed off his figure very deliberately.

Mrs. Zhao's second wife looked at it, her eyes were so charming that they seemed to be dripping with water, and it made people's skin crawl.

She helped Zhao Laoer up and poked his head with her finger: "Damn you, you are really worthless and you only know how to act arrogant. It won't work for these men in the world. You can't use your brain to toughen them up." Just be soft!"

Zhang Laoer snorted: "I know how to be tough, and I won't be soft! Is your mother-in-law reliable?"

Second wife Zhao stretched out her finger to poke him again, and said with a sweet smile: "You are a coward who wets his pants when encountering any trouble. Are you questioning my methods and abilities? Just wait and see! If he doesn't let Zhang Yuan go, Man, after this idiot leaves, in order for Xiu'er not to have a hard time with Zhang Yuan, we have to let Zhang Yuan and his wife die!"

Zhao Laoer smiled: "I have long disliked Zhang Yuan and his deaf and blind old lady. Let me see if I don't kill them this time! Kill them hard!"

Zhao Lao's second daughter-in-law gave him a disgusting look: "You bald guy with a big head is so ugly! It's disgusting!"

"Smelly bitch! Keep your mouth shut! Watch carefully and don't let Xiu'er escape, otherwise we won't be able to explain to Master Jin!"

At this time, in the room, under the dim light of candlelight, Zhang Yuan knelt on one knee beside the couch, staring deeply at Xiu'er on the bed without saying a word.

After a long time, he took Zhao Xiuer's hand and held it in his palm. Finally, he cried softly: "Xiuer, it was Brother Zhang Yuan who was useless. It was Brother Zhang Yuan who harmed you! Xiuer..."

Seeing Zhang Yuan's excitement, Yu Qinghuan quickly reminded him: "She's fine, but she's just injured a little bit. Be gentle and don't let her get hurt more."

Zhang Yuan gently put down Zhao Xiuer's hand, stood up and knelt in front of Yu Qinghuan: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. Your kindness and kindness will be unforgettable by me, Zhang Yuan!"

Yu Qinghuan said nothing and looked at him quietly. After he finished thanking him, he said: "I have a way to save you, but it depends on whether you want to let it go."

(End of this chapter)