Chapter 43 Suzhou Zhoutai 4
Zhou Erya hid behind Wang Yu timidly, without any momentum of fighting and killing just now.
"They look so fierce. Do we want to set off fireworks?" She was obsessed with the scene she saw that day. She wanted Wang Yu to come once when she got the opportunity.
"Don't, if that Zhou Tai is your father and I kill someone in front of his door, that would be bad."
Wang Yu shook his head and denied the proposal.
At this time, the other party had rushed over, and there were seven men who practiced horizontally, but it seemed that they had only practiced external skills, and the qi in their body had not reached the level of communicating inside and outside.
For Wang Yu, it was just a matter of raising his finger. He had too much sword energy in his body, and until today, he didn't know how much he had accumulated.
With a bent finger, the blue sword energy broke through the air.
These people may be able to withstand ordinary sword cutting and axe cutting, but in front of Wang Yu's sword energy, the proud defense was like paper.
Seven people, whose right hand and left leg were hit at the same time, were shot by the sword energy and their large tendons were broken.
The weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they wailed, some hugging their legs, and some hugging their hands, rolling in pain on the ground.
The young man in white was stunned.
"Sword Qi!!"
The guard opened his mouth wide and looked at Wang Yu with a plain face in disbelief. How old is this guy, he can actually shoot out the sword energy at will?
Generally speaking, those who use swords in the world use more swords and sword auras. Those who use swords to practice to the depths may use sword energy to fight against the enemy, but they will never be so casual.
Because it is too sharp, the meridians in the human body cannot bear it at all.
The young man in white swallowed and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I am? My father is the head of Qingyang Sect in Hangzhou. As long as you dare to touch me, he will not let you go!"
The guard was also afraid that something might happen to this person here, so he quickly reminded him: "Qingyang Sect is a relatively large sect in Hangzhou, the head of which is a second-grade master, and there are ten elders under his command, all of whom are third-grade."
Wang Yu ignored it completely and shot out two sword energy, destroying the young man in white, leaving him to scream on the ground.
The guard shut up in disappointment. The second-generation ancestor who sent Qingyang Sect was really in trouble. The situation in front of him was no longer something he could control. He greeted his companions and hurriedly ran up the mountain.
"Wait for me, my dad won't let you go!"
"A little bit, let your father hit me!"
When Zhou Erya saw Wang Yu settle the situation, she walked out with a swagger, "I still want to capture my sister and beat Brother Wang to death? You can go and die first!"
After searching on the ground, she picked up a small stone and threw it at the young man in white, which just hit him in the eye.
"Ah, little dear, I'm going to kill you!"
He is used to being arrogant and blessed, but he has never suffered such humiliation. Even if his body hurts to death, he is still stubborn and cruel.
Moreover, the son of the head believed from the bottom of his heart that the other party did not dare to kill him, so he was so unscrupulous.
Zhou Erya bulged her cheeks, "Think about yourself first."
The people who were originally gathered at the foot of the mountain to watch the fun had already avoided Wang Yu when he saw Wang Yu acted ruthlessly.
They knew a young man in white. The man was named Zhen Xiwen. He was not very capable. His father Zhen Jichang was very powerful. He was also a famous master in Jiangnan Road.
Moreover, he has two sons. Although his younger son is not good at playing, he is a playboy. However, his eldest son Zhen Youwu is a genius. Now he is studying art in Cangnan Mountain. I heard that he has obtained a true quota.
This alone is enough to make many people respect three points.
What's more, there is a huge Qingyang Gate.
Zhou Xinrou was a little worried, she was afraid that she would cause trouble to Zhou Tai.
Not long after, the guard who had gone up the mountain had returned, not only him, but more than a dozen people were behind him.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a brown brocade dress. He was not tall, but his hands were particularly thick. He looked good, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked righteous.
When he saw this person, Zhou Xinrou's body trembled suddenly and tears flowed down her face.
"Dad...Dad..."
She murmured softly, but her feet seemed to have rooted on the ground and could not lift them up.
Zhou Xinrou didn’t know if the other party would recognize her, and what would it be if she didn’t recognize her? The world is so big, where can she and her sister go?
Fortunately, Zhou Tai saw Zhen Xiwen after looking at him and turned to look at Wang Yu.
This famous hero Zhou changed his face and became excited.
He stepped forward a few steps, arrived in front of Zhou Xinrou, and asked tremblingly, "Are you Rou'er?"
"father!"
The girl who took her sister to travel around the world for several years, rarely showing her weakness rushed to Zhou Tai's arms and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart.
Everyone around was stunned. They knew that the Ye family's daughter has been married until now and has no children.
Where did the woman in front of me appear?
Wang Yu patted the girl in Zhou Tuesday, "You can't go?"
"He is not my father, I don't know him!"
The little girl said stubbornly, but her trembling voice and eyes that were beginning to be filled with tears betrayed her.
Wang Yu smiled and shook his head, and carried Zhou Erya over, "Hather Zhou, you still have a daughter."
Zhou Tai's attention was not removed from him at the beginning. He was stunned when he heard this. He remembered that when he left, his wife was indeed pregnant.
"But Erya?"
"Yes, dad, she is the sister. You left in a hurry and didn't name her, so my mother named her own name, Zhou Nianlang."
Zhou Xinrou explained, pulling Zhou Erya over.
Zhou Tai stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the little girl's head, but was avoided. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry for you mother and daughter."
Then he turned to look at Wang Yu and asked, "I don't know if this young man is..."
"I'm not a young man, but I met him on the way. Erya spent money to ask me to be a bodyguard for them, so she sent him all the way."
Wang Yu smiled, "By the way, I've spent my money all the way. Remember to help them pay it back. A total of... a total of..."
Because the money bag is on Zhou Erya's place, he didn't know how much it costs. He asked, "How much did we spend in total when we came from Jiaxing?"
Zhou Erya held his legs and looked at the strange father timidly. After hearing the question, she replied without thinking: "One hundred taels of silver."
"Money is a trivial matter. The little brothers can reunite our father and daughter, and it is worth spending as much as possible."
Zhou Tai said with a smile, turning to look at the person who was still wailing on the ground, with a headache.
These guys are nothing, but the head of Qingyang Sect is notoriously difficult to deal with.
Zhen Xiwen was a little stunned when he saw that they had a happy chat. He didn't expect that the little girl he liked was Zhou Tai's daughter. However, thinking of the purpose of this time, he sneered.
Chapter completed!