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Chapter Thirty-Three This Family

"Second brother! I miss you so much."

A red figure ran over happily and hugged the smiling Zuo Wuzhou!

"Little sister, you have become beautiful again!" Zuo Wuzhou touched little sister Zuo Wuxi's forehead and pinched her cheek: "Where is your third brother?"

Zuo Wuxi came back from school from the Soul Academy. When she learned that her second brother was back, she was so happy that her heart almost exploded. She ran all the way from the front yard, her face flushed, her hair messy, and her delicate white skin soaked with sweat, which made her look particularly cute.

Zuo Wuxi pouted her pink lips angrily: "I hate the second brother, you don't even miss me. Don't mention the third brother. He is a bad guy. He has so much money and he refuses to treat me to osmanthus cake. I'm not that

Where’s the stingy brother?”

"How could it be possible? How dare you." Zuo Wuzhou came home. He had been feeling suppressed and angry about the news about his elder brother. At this time, he saw his innocent sister and became a little happy: "Little sister, I haven't seen you for only half a year. Your

Where are the braids?"

Eight-year-old Zuo Wuxi was angry: "Second brother, I am an adult now. My mother said, I want to be a lady."

After saying that, pride appeared on her rosy little face. She gently grasped the hem of her red skirt and gave her a gentle kiss. Then, she grabbed Zuo Wuzhou anxiously and said, "Second brother, how are you, Shu?"

Unkind?"

"Uh..." Zuo Wuzhou...





Not far away, a young man four or five years younger than Zuo Wuzhou walked slowly over with red lips and white teeth. Zuo Wuwan's eyes were full of joy, but his actions were still slow and expressionless: "Second brother, you

It’ll be nice to come back.”

"Third brother, you are not allowed to appear in front of me!" Zuo Wuxi missed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake angrily, covering his eyes with his chubby little hands, so that he could not see Zuo Wuwan.

As if by magic, Zuo Wuwan conjured up a packet of fragrant osmanthus cake: "Here!"

"Third brother, I like you the most!" Zuo Wuxi jumped up happily and stuck out his tongue: "Second brother, I like you the most too!"

The warmth and tenderness pervades every blood vessel and bone marrow of Zuo Wuzhou's body. Let me ask you, if anyone wants to destroy and hurt his lovely younger brothers and sisters, how could Zuo Wuzhou allow it?

A trace of anger flowed from his heart and was suppressed. Zuo Wuzhou turned around and stared at his younger brothers and sisters, laughing dumbly!

My eldest brother, Zuo Wushang, probably worked as a bookkeeper. He always cared about everything, was shrewd and stingy, and gave people the impression of being stingy.

The third brother, Zuo Wuwan, is either born or influenced by his eldest brother's career. He is always slow in doing things and gives people the impression of being unresponsive. The younger sister, Zuo Wuxi, is exactly the opposite of the third brother. He has always been quick-tempered and impatient since he was a child.

A lot of jokes were made.

The whole family, big and small, took care of Zuo Wuxi as if they were the family's treasure.

This is Zuo Wuzhou's happy family with different personalities.





In the evening, an uninvited guest from the Lin family interrupted the happy reunion of the Zuo family.

The visitor was a disciple of the Lin family, a fourth-grade soul martial artist. This man stood arrogantly in the main room and shouted in an arrogant and lecturing tone: "Master Lin San has given you a chance. If you don't know how to seize it, then

No wonder Mr. Lin."

"Zuo Wushang made false accounts and stole the Lin family's money. If you don't pay back the orphan, you can't expect to be safe. Think clearly, the Lin family is the local emperor in Dafeng County, and whoever wants to die will die."

Zuo Wuzhou lowered his eyes, restrained the murderous intention in his heart, and thought to himself: "My parents and my third brother and sister are here, it's not time to kill someone yet, please bear with it a little longer."

The soul martial artist looked at the unfamiliar Zuo Wuzhou and shouted, "You are Zuo Wuzhou, the second son of the Zuo family. I advise your parents not to be stupid. If you offend Mr. Lin, no one will bury you even if you die."

"

"I will come again at noon tomorrow. If you can't get anything again, you know what will happen."

"If you hand over the orphan, your Zuo family will be spared. Otherwise, you will have to decide your own fate."

After the man finished speaking, he walked away.

In Zuo Wuzhou's dark eyes, a dark color suddenly appeared, as dark as a dark cloud.

Dao Qi strode out and said, "Someone is watching outside the house."

Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and clasped his fists: "Thank you so much, Brother Seven!"





Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei heard the threat from the Lin family, and felt sad for a moment, both angry and fearful: "I, Zuo Yidou, have done good deeds and accumulated virtue all my life, how could I end up like this when I am old? God is so cruel.

"

Zuo Wuzhou spoke sonorously: "Father, mother, you go. Take Wuwan and Wuxi with you and leave tonight!"

Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei burst into tears. They looked at their second son and felt the change in him: "We can't leave. Since the Lin family is deliberately trying to harm us, how can we leave?"

Zuo Wuzhou strode out quickly, and after a while, he took out the steel knife and came back. He pulled out the knife, and he didn't know whether it was the sharp light of the sword or the strong voice: "Just come and clear a bloody path, kid!"

The two elders' expressions changed with horror, and Lin Dongmei hurriedly grabbed Zuo Wuzhou's hand: "Wu Zhou, don't act recklessly. We cannot afford to offend the Lin family. They can crush us to death with just a lift of their fingers!"

Lin Dongmei has been in poor health in the past few years. Zuo Wuzhou helped her sit down: "Mom, don't worry, it's not certain who will win."

"Second brother, I don't want you to die!" Zuo Wuxi ran out from under the curtain of the side door crying, her little face covered with crystal tears. She was running fast, stepped on the corner of her skirt, and broke the skin of her elbow.

, rushed over as if he didn't feel the pain, hugged Zuo Wuzhou and cried endlessly.

Zuo Wuwan, who was eavesdropping with her, couldn't hold him back, so he had to walk out slowly, his eye circles already red: "Second brother!"

"Second brother will not die!" Zuo Wuzhou touched his little sister's face and wiped away her tears: "Father, mother, I have been traveling for half a year, which makes the two elders worried that the child is unfilial. However, the child has something to tell the two elders.

.”

Time was running out, so I briefly recounted my experience in Xilin in a few words. At the end, I spoke with a sonorous and confident voice: "Mom and Dad, I am now a sixth-grade soul martial artist, and I will be able to protect the whole family."

Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei were shocked: "Wuzhou, you are really at the sixth level!"





It took a long time to finally convince his relatives that he was indeed a sixth-grade man.

Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei were both surprised and happy. When Zuo Wuzhou stood out among the hundreds of students in the Soul Academy and became a disciple of Fengwei Sect, they had great hopes for their second son. Who knew what would happen next?

What came down was not as expected...

As parents, we are naturally very eager to see our children have a future. But even if they have no future, they are still their flesh and blood, and they are still their beloved children. At this time, the shock and joy of knowing that Zuo Wuzhou was sixth grade was the biggest, not

Not only for the Zuo family to be saved, but also for the son to have a future.

Zuo Wuxi didn't quite understand what the sixth grade meant, but Zuo Wuwan probably knew a little bit. Although he had no words, the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.

Zuo Wuzhou was naturally not showing off to his relatives, and made a quick decision: "Father, mother, you should take your third brother and little sister and leave Sha Xiangguo first."

Zuo Yidou has been in business for many years. He may not have a high vision, but he has a lot of experience. He smoked a cigarette and said: "That's fine, let's go first so that you don't have to worry about anything later!"

Zuo Wuzhou turned his face and stared at Dao Qi, who seemed to be eternally indifferent. He lifted up the hem of his black shirt and knelt down on one knee: "Brother Qi, I entrust my parents and younger brothers and sisters to you."

Dao Qi felt the tenderness of the Zuo family and felt it in his heart. A trace of tenderness and sorrow appeared in his cold eyes. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou making this great gift, he hurriedly supported him: "Brother Wuzhou, there is no need for this."

"Don't worry, I treat my uncle and aunt as my relatives. Even if I risk my life, I will send them safely to the Fire Country without causing any harm to them."

"Thank you for your kindness!" Zuo Wuzhou vaguely caught a trace of sadness in Dao Qi's eyes, thinking that Brother Qi might also be sad.

"If something happens to Brother Qi in the future, just tell me. I'm willing to go through fire and water!"





I quickly ate some cold food to cushion my stomach, and then packed my luggage as simply as possible.

Zuo Yidou and Lin Dongmei dug out a small pot of about fifty taels of gold from the backyard, and decisively gave up all their family property.

I only brought some light and easy-to-carry luggage and I was ready to hit the road.

However, before hitting the road, Zuo Wuzhou still needs to send some people on the road!

A bloody road!

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