The hatchet was placed on Zhu Changling's neck, "I think you can!"
For the first time, Zhu Changling felt that a hatchet was so terrifying.
Wu Lie, his daughter, and Wei Bi all looked at Zhang Yange in fear.
"Young hero, if I really follow what you said! Shouldn't I chase wherever Zhang Wuji runs?" Zhu Changling said cautiously.
Zhang Yange was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had asked a stupid question.
"Then I will be a good person in my next life." After Zhang Yange said this, he cut Zhu Changling's throat open with a hatchet.
After the Zhu family's father and daughter died, Zhang Yange looked at Wu Lie.
"Young hero! Young hero! Spare your life!" Wu Lie fell to his knees and shouted.
Wu Qingying and Wei Bi also knelt down.
"Give me a reason not to kill you." Zhang Yange gently shook off the blood on the hatchet.
"I am willing to give you all my wealth!"
"I, I am willing to take the young hero as my master!"
"I am willing..." Wu Lie found that there seemed to be no bargaining chip that could impress Zhang Yange.
"I don't have to kill you," Zhang Yange said. "Can you kill everyone in Hongmei Villa for me?"
Wu Lie said without hesitation, "I have long been unhappy with this Zhuangzi!"
"Dad and the young hero can just wait here, and my cousin and I can go." Wu Qingying said flatteringly.
She even gave Zhang Yange a flirtatious look.
Wei Bi quickly got up and said, "They are just bankers. They are easy to kill."
It can be seen that they do not regard those bankers as human beings!
Zhang Yange saw that it was almost dawn, so he immediately took out his sword.
Kill Wu Lie first, then Wu and Wei!
"They are still two children!" Wu Lie said, vomiting blood.
"What a coincidence, so am I!" Zhang Yange is younger than Wei Bi and a little older than Xueling Shuangzhu.
Seeing that Zhu and Wu were dead, the villagers knelt directly in front of Zhang Yange.
"Thank you, hero!"
"Thank you! Woo woo woo..."
They were bullied by Zhu and Wu on weekdays. Zhu Jiuzhen liked to let his vicious dogs bite people for fun. People bitten by vicious dogs would hardly survive.
Wu Qingying and Wei Bi are also similar.
Now that Zhang Yange has killed them, all the farmers thank him gratefully.
Zhang Yange comforted them with a few words, and one of the maids said, "Young hero, I know Zhu Changling's secret room! All the treasures he collected are in it."
Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows, he was idle anyway, so let's go and take a look.
The maid took Zhang Yange into Zhu Changling's secret room. There were many adult toys in the secret room, and Old Zhu was quite playful with them.
The maid said with red eyes, "Then Zhu Changling and Wu Lie killed a lot of people here!"
Zhang Yange naturally wouldn't ask her how she knew.
"It won't happen again," Zhang Yange comforted.
Zhang Yange didn't pay attention to those belongings. He used a hatchet to open the brocade box placed on the long desk, and there was an ancient book inside.
Zhang Yange then used a hatchet to open the ancient book, and after checking that there was nothing wrong with one side, he took it into his hands.
It’s a yangzhi!
There are a lot of thoughts and experiences on it, the handwriting is neat but it looks like it has aged a lot.
This was not written by Zhu Changling, but Yideng’s experience.
Zhang Yange put it away unceremoniously.
Zhang Yange distributed the property inside to the farmers. Finally, he asked the farmers to send some piglets to the old woman tomorrow. Zhang Yange carried several bags of rice and noodles when he left.
Hongmei Villa is named after the entire village is covered with red plums.
The red plum blossoms were in full bloom at this time, and Zhang Yange spent a long time choosing.
Finally, I picked the most beautiful one and folded it.
The old woman got up early in the morning and couldn't be lazy between farm work and martial arts practice. When she got up in the morning, she found that Zhang Yange was missing.
Seeing that his package was still there, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Such a good young man must not die.
She probably guessed what Zhang Yange was doing. The old woman regretted why she told him about her son and daughter-in-law!
The little girl got up a little late and went to help the old lady with her work as soon as she got up. She also discovered that Zhang Yange was missing.
"Grandma, the hatchet at home is missing!"
The old woman was even more worried when she heard this.
"Grandma, will the fairy brother be okay?" the little girl asked worriedly.
"Of course nothing will happen." Zhang Yange walked slowly with five or six bags of rice and noodles on his back and a new hatchet in his hand.
"Young man, what are you doing!" The old woman was relieved when she saw that he was fine.
"I went to Hongmei Villa!" Zhang Yange said to them with a smile. "I saw that we had very little rice and noodles, so I brought some. The Zhu Villa Master and the Wu Villa Master both died of a serious illness!
The farmers were all celebrating, and seeing that they were happy, I bought a few piglets, which they delivered later."
The old woman looked at him in disbelief.
The little girl opened her eyes wide and Zhang Yange put down the rice noodles.
"I learned another spell last night." Zhang Yange smiled and winked at the little girl.
Only then did the little girl hold back her tears.
"This hand doesn't have it, and this hand doesn't have it either!" Zhang Yange said with a smile. "Change! Change! Change!"
A delicate red plum suddenly appeared in his hand and was about to be inserted into the little girl's head.
In the end, she couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
She hugged Zhang Yange tightly.
Zhang Yange smiled guiltily at the old woman, who turned away and sobbed. She understood what Zhang Yange had done.
Zhuang, Zhuang his wife, you can close your eyes!
The bad guys are all dead!
The little girl was very afraid that this was a dream. Only when she held Zhang Yange did she feel it was real.
Early in the morning, farmers came with some strong piglets.
These are the best ones they spent a night selecting.
They found that the old woman didn't have a pigsty here, so the farmers wanted to help build one, but the old woman refused.
Later, Zhang Yange asked why, and the old woman smiled and said that it was only the one she built that was practical.
So Wudang Zhang Baxia followed an old man and a young man to build a pig pen.
It took three or four days to build the pigsty.
Seeing the old woman and the little girl looking happy, Zhang Yange suddenly felt very proud.
The little girl took Zhang Yange and planted the red plum in front of her parents' grave.
"I'm leaving tomorrow."
"Yeah." The little girl nodded and quickly lowered her head.
She told herself to be sensible and not to cry!
Brother Shenxian still has very important things to do.
"I am actually not a god, I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect."
The little girl had heard about Wudang, "Isn't Wudang where the gods live?"
"Okay, our Wudang does not accept female disciples."
"Oh." The little girl's head lowered. "I don't want to leave grandma either."
"So, when you are willing to visit Jianghu, take this token to Hongmei Villa, and someone will send you to Wudang.
Wudang does not accept female disciples, but the Emei sect does." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Such a little girl is very pitiable.
"Really?" The little girl couldn't help but raise her head, with tears in her big eyes.
"Of course! By the way, I still don't know what your name is?"