"You taught me the ways of the world since I was a child, how to play both sides, how to flatter others, and how to look at people's eyes. I will keep it in my heart."
"In Jianmen, I am the only one who bullies others. Who dares to bully me?"
"Just last month, a handyman disciple accidentally bumped into me. Guess what? The master ordered someone to beat him to death in front of me. He vomited blood and was scared to death."
Widow Xue hid the wooden box containing 200,000 cash in the bedroom and hurried out, preparing to get some food for Guo Rui.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and stamped her feet fiercely: "I was just talking to you, and I forgot about the real thing."
"Xiao Rui, go to your uncle's house quickly. He, he and your brother Guo Xiang were beaten."
"One's spine was broken and he became a cripple."
"One chest had six broken ribs and was unconscious."
Guo Rui thought he heard wrongly, stood up in disbelief and said, "What did you say?"
Widow Xue slowed down her speech and explained the cause and effect.
Guo Rui's soft little face instantly turned gloomy and he said: "Wang family, Wang Changhou?"
"Mom, don't worry, I will help uncle seek justice."
"For no other reason than because my family's life was difficult after my father passed away, my uncle has been helping us."
"Put aside this kindness, my surname is Guo, and the blood of the old Guo family flows in my body."
"Whoever dares to bully my family will die."
Widow Xue said worriedly: "Revenge is a small thing, but the injury is big."
"Sun Chunhuai said that Jianmen may have a panacea that can help your uncle recover as before. Can you tell me, do you really think there is such a thing?"
Guo Rui said frankly: "I don't know. I won't know until I go back to Jianmen and ask the master."
Widow Xue warned: "Don't make the matter a big deal, be merciful and merciful."
"Whether he's seriously injured or disabled, for the sake of the two children of the Wang family, let Wang Changhou have a way to survive."
"You, when your father was alive, you had a very good relationship with him."
"When you were little, he often gave you sweets."
Guo Rui turned a deaf ear and said angrily: "One code is another code, I want to see which kind of god dares to touch a member of my Guo family."
"Mom, please rest first. I'll be back when I go."
After saying that, he walked out of the main room on his short legs and said: "You guys, follow me."
"Senior Brother Diao, something happened at my uncle's house. Would you like to go with me to take a look and pass the time, or should you wait for me here?"
Facing the curly-haired boy, Guo Rui was respectful.
His master is the fifth elder of Jianmen, and he has a high position of authority.
And he, Senior Brother Diao, is the only direct disciple of the Master of the Sword Sect.
If nothing else goes wrong, he will also be the next master of the Sword Sect.
The reason why I accompanied Guo Rui down the mountain to visit his relatives this time was because this guy had problems practicing the "Sword Sutra".
You need to walk around to understand your state of mind and break through the sword moves.
"Together, you know, I like to join in the fun."
The curly-haired boy used his index finger as a sword and activated his sword energy to push open the courtyard door.
"Junior Brother Rui, look, it's like this again. Every time you execute the ninth move of the Sword Sutra, the spiritual power in your body becomes uncontrollable."
"The master used this move to break a thousand-jin boulder. I used this move to scratch someone's itch."
"It's annoying, it's annoying me to death."
He pulled his hair with a frown, his expression was quite depressed.
Guo Rui followed behind and didn't dare to answer. In terms of talent, how could he compare to Diao Ziwei?
He is recognized as the number one genius in Jianmen.
