It was nearly noon, and Qi Yu stepped out of the Sunset Mountains.

However, Qi Yu suddenly seemed to sense something. He turned around and saw a black monkey holding a black stick on his shoulder on the hilltop not far behind. He was standing there, blinking a pair of golden eyes.

Her eyes looked at him from afar with a hint of reluctance.

"Don't worry! I will come back to see you when I have time!"

Seeing that the black monkey followed him all the way out of the Sunset Mountains, Qi Yu was moved and couldn't help waving his hands and shouting.

"吖吖吖~~" The black monkey seemed to have heard Qi Yu's words, and immediately raised the black stick in his hand and danced excitedly.

"Let's go back!"

Qi Yu's face showed a trace of reluctance, and he finally turned around and walked out of the Sunset Mountains, "When I have time next time, I will go to the Sunset Mountains to see this black monkey... The black monkey got that weird black stick, and his strength increased.

Quite a few, I am afraid that even those ferocious beasts whose power is comparable to acquired eighth-level warriors are no match for it!"

Before leaving, Qi Yu had seen the black monkey use the black stick. At the very least, Qi Yu asked himself that there was no chance of winning against the black stick thrown by the black monkey! The black monkey was already extremely powerful, and his physical strength alone was enough.

Compared to ordinary acquired eighth-level warriors, coupled with the black rod, they are even more powerful!

A black rod weighing more than three thousand kilograms was smashed down with tens of thousands of kilograms of force. The force of the explosion would probably cause serious injuries to even an unprepared Dzogchen warrior!

When Qi Yu returned to the Qi family, he felt that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

As soon as he walked into the west courtyard, he found some Qi family members looking at him strangely. With doubts in his heart, Qi Yu hurried back to the courtyard. However, before he entered the courtyard, Qi Yu heard the sound inside the courtyard.

The sound of crying was very familiar. Qi Yu's face darkened, "What's wrong with Qin Yun?"

"... Wuwu... Grandpa died, and I only have Xiaoping as a relative. Now that Xiaoping has passed away, I have no relatives in this world... Wuwu..."

Qin Yun's voice reached Qi Yu's ears, causing Qi Yu's expression to change drastically.

Xiaoping, something happened?

"Xiao Yun, Aunt Qiu will be your relative from now on. Xiao Ping will definitely not want to see you so sad. Be good, stop crying..."

This is the voice of Qi Yu's mother, Shen Qiumei.

"Qin Yun, stop crying," Qi Hui's voice came. At this moment, Qi Yu had already hurried into the courtyard. In the courtyard, Shen Qiumei and Qi Hui could be seen constantly comforting Qin Yun, and Qin

At this time, Yun was kneeling in front of a young man who had been dead on a stretcher for a long time, crying continuously, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

The young man on the stretcher had an extremely pale face with no color at all. Qi Yu walked over with a gloomy face, "What on earth is going on?"

"Yu'er!"

"Qi Yu!"

When Shen Qiumei and Qi Hui saw Qi Yu, they said hello and fell silent again.

Qi Yu approached, squatted down and reached out to touch the cold forehead of the young man on the stretcher. His voice was a little hoarse, "Mom, Brother Hui, what's going on? What happened to Xiaoping?"

At this time, Qi Yu's heart was suppressed. He stretched out his trembling hands and slowly opened Gan Ping's slightly spacious robe. At a glance, he saw a dark footprint on Gan Ping's chest. Obviously, this was

Xiaoping's fatal injury! Looking at the footprints, it was obviously owned by a young man. Qi Yu's face turned red and he shouted: "Who is it?!"

Qi Yu's voice was so loud that Qin Yun stopped crying for the time being. She looked at Qi Yu with a look of pity on her face, "Brother Qi Yu, you must make the decision for Xiaoping. Xiaoping is only eleven years old this year."

, only eleven years old..."

Qi Yu's voice sounded loudly, "Qin Yun, don't worry! I, Qi Yu, swear that I will never let Xiaoping's death be in vain!"

Qi Yu looked at Qi Hui, and Qi Hui said: "Xiaoping and Qi Mo were brought back by the uncle who worked in Qinglin Town. It is said that Xiaoping's body and the seriously injured Qi Mo were found in a remote place at that time."

Qi Yu's voice became hoarse, "Qi Mo is also seriously injured?"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out from the courtyard next to her. It was Aunt Long. Apparently, Aunt Long had just cried, and her face was still stained with tears. When Aunt Long saw Qi Yu, she said, "Qi Yu, what's the matter with my family?"

The fat boy is awake. He is yelling to see you. Go in and see him! What a crime. What kind of crime is this..."

Qi Yu nodded, stepped into the courtyard behind Aunt Long, and entered Qi Mo's room.

In the room, Qi Mo's head had been bandaged, but the blood-stained gauze still made Qi Yu's clenched fists even tighter! He came to the bed and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Qi Mo, with wide eyes, asked: "Qi Mo, who did this?"

"Qi...Qi Yu..."

A pair of small eyes on Qi Mo's fat face shed tears at this moment, "I'm useless, I'm useless...I didn't protect Xiaoping, I didn't protect Xiaoping! They are so cruel, one kick contains

I just kicked Xiaoping in the chest with my inner energy!!"

"Qi Mo, tell me who did it?" Qi Yu looked at Qi Mo and asked.

At this time, Qi Yu's voice was as low as ever!

"It's 'Lin Zijing', 'Lin Zining' from the Lin family, and 'Qing Feng' from the Qing family! That kick was given by Lin Zijing!"

Qi Mo's little tearful eyes stared at Qi Yu and said: "I saw that Xiaoping didn't have any suitable clothes, so I took him to Qinglin Town to buy some. Who knew that Lin Zijing and the others would humiliate me when they saw that I was alone! Xiaoping looked

But go over and say something to them, and they will...I hate it! Why am I so weak! Why! Why?!"

"Lin Zijing! Lin Zining! Qingfeng!"

Qi Yu's brows revealed a strong murderous intention. The murderous intention gradually faded away in an instant. Qi Yu seemed to have calmed down. He looked at Qi Mo and said, "Qi Mo, this is none of your business.

Don’t blame yourself...the debt they owe Xiaoping, I will go and get it back from them!"

Qi Mo shook his gauze-covered head and said, "I believe you!"

Qi Yu stepped out of the courtyard of Qi Mo's family. Just as he was about to go out, he saw Qi San and Qi Long walking in side by side with gloomy faces.

"Uncle Third, Uncle Long," Qi Yu looked at the two of them and greeted them.

"Qi Yu, do you know everything?" Qi San looked at Qi Yu who had a downcast face and asked.

"Yeah," Qi Yu nodded.

"We have investigated the matter clearly, and the family owner has also negotiated with the Qinglin family. Qimo was seriously injured by a member of their family. They feel that they are in the wrong and are willing to give up one of their shops in Qinglin Town.

Qi family," Qi San looked at Qi Yu and said.

"The head of the family agreed?" Qi Yu's eyes moved and he asked calmly.

"Well," Qi San sighed and nodded, "from the family's point of view, Qi Mo was only seriously injured, so in exchange for two shops, it's a good deal!"

"But Xiaoping is dead!" Qi Yu looked at Qi San and said.

"He...is not from the Qi family, and the family will not care about it," Qi San said with some helplessness at this time.

"Not the Qi family? Haha..."

Qi Yu smiled, stepped back to his courtyard, and walked into his room. His back was extremely sad.

Glancing at Qi Yu's retreating back, Qi San looked at Qi Long, his voice became a little serious, and said: "Qi Long, you must keep an eye on Qi Yu recently, otherwise I'm worried that he will do something stupid...

By then, if he really angers the Qinglin family, even the family will have trouble keeping him! The Qinglin family already regards him as a thorn in their side and will never let go of the opportunity to deal with him."

Qi Long nodded, "I understand."

In fact, Qi Long wanted to go to the Qinglin family and kill the three dandy boys. In the past three months, Gan Ping had lived in the compound and called him "Long Bo" all day long.

He has already regarded Gan Ping, a poor child without a father and mother, as his godson, but now in order to take care of his family, he can only endure it!

His biological son was seriously injured, and he could only endure it!

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Night came slowly, and the night wind began to blow.

Qi Yu sat quietly on the bed in his room, locking the door. Even though his mother Shen Qiumei called him to eat many times, he ignored him. He needed to be quiet now.

Qi Yu's heart was extremely cold. Today, during the day, his third uncle's words made him truly understand the concept of the word 'family'. In his eyes now, the family just treats them as tools. Qi Mo suffered so badly.

Because of the injury, the family took over two shops in Qinglin and wrote them off in one go?

"Xiaoping, your death cannot be in vain!"

Qi Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Xiaoping, I brought him back... Ganjia Village was destroyed back then. If I didn't bring him back, I would just find a place for their siblings to settle down nearby.

Therefore, he will not die! It was me who brought him back to the Qi family, and he will die!"

"It's all because of me!"

Qi Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Lin Zijing, Lin Zining, Qingfeng!"

These three names are not unfamiliar to Qi Yu. These three are all playboys and second generation ancestors of the Qinglin family. They often bully good people in Qinglin Town by virtue of their prominent family background. Qi Yu always learns a lesson from them every time he meets them.

They had a meal, and therefore formed quite a feud with them!

However, when Qi Yu was here, they didn't even dare to let out a fart!

"The three of them really took advantage of their ambitions and dared to kill Xiaoping!" Qi Yu's face was as dark as water.

Qi Yu's eyes, through the window in the room, saw at a glance under the tree in the compound, there was a strong man sitting quietly there, holding a jar of wine in his hand, Qi Yu clearly

I saw this man looking towards his room through the courtyard of his home from time to time.

"Uncle Long, you are actually spying on me!"

Qi Yu's cold face melted away, he shook his head and smiled, "It should be Uncle San who asked him to do this, but now that my strength has reached the eighth level, Uncle Long can't stop me!"
Chapter completed!