At first, it was just some small troubles, such as tripping them, secretly ruining their dinner, hitting the windows with a slingshot at night, and leaving threatening letters on their doorsteps.
But the situation quickly changed. They just ignored it for a moment that day, but someone actually sneaked into their guest room and kidnapped Fei Qing. When they found out, Fei Qing was tied up by the mysterious troublemaker with a hemp rope in a dark alley behind the inn, with a red ink mark on his side. deterrent words.
Fu Yunge approached the shopkeeper and asked him to help keep an eye on the troublemakers. However, the shopkeeper seemed to deliberately evade this matter. He was just obedient every time and had no intention of seriously assisting.
This made Fu Yunge and the Du He family realize that this group of people probably had a premeditated plan.
They don't have ten days left. They had to leave. Only by returning to Jiangliang City and joining Boss Liu, Brother Wang and the others could they be considered safe.
And the intentions of this group of people are undoubtedly obvious.
They tried to prevent Du He from returning to Jiangliang City to lead the people again.
The wind at night whistled wantonly in the cracks, making an almost harsh sound. Fu Yunge clung to the wall, observed the surrounding safety, and continued to move with the Du He family.
There are no lights on the streets except lanterns symbolizing the New Year. Their figures were extremely thin, running from one end of the street to the other, and then slowly approaching the river.
"It seems that it's okay." After another pause, Du He looked back at the inn which was already quite far away, and said with suppressed excitement.
Fu Yunge's eyes did not waver at all, he stared straight ahead.
There seemed to be something in the darkness of the street ahead.
"Shh." He turned back to signal to Du He and his wife, looked over there again, and cautiously moved closer step by step.
Du He and Ji Qing shrank back in fear. As they approached step by step, the sound of wind in their ears seemed to have stopped.
Fu Yunge paused. They were moving close to the wall, but Fu Yunge suddenly moved away from the wall and took a step back.
Du He and his wife did not dare to move. They watched Fu Yunge slowly stand up from his bent waist, and then turned around.
"Give me the baby."
Ji Qing was suddenly startled. She subconsciously hugged the child tightly, but when she looked at Fu Yunge again, a cluster of dark figures suddenly appeared in the field of vision of Ji Qing and Du He.
Fu Yunge turned his back to them, and the red light from the lantern shone dazzlingly on his face.
The dim and swaying shadow folded exactly in half from the ground, reflecting on the person blocking the road.
"Give me the child."
Fu Yunge didn't seem surprised, but his tone was a bit predictable, as if he was watching a play he had already seen once. Ji Qing was frightened and numbly handed the child to Fu Yunge while watching the group of blockers approaching step by step.
Fu Yunge took the child unhurriedly and held it tightly in his arms. He glanced at Du He and said with a cold voice: "Look at the picture I put in your pocket. Follow that road and run quickly."
Du He was also suddenly confused. Fu Yunge did hand him a folded piece of paper before leaving just now, and then he suddenly remembered.
"Hmph, I want to escape."
The person behind him sneered. But Fu Yunge watched the two of them run away, but he did not choose to escape together.
The child in her arms is still sleeping peacefully. Fu Yunge lowered his head and glanced at Fei Qing, then turned around and faced the blocker.
"It's such a crappy foreign accent again." Fu Yunge frowned, "Now, I've heard enough."
A flash of snow light quickly passed by, and a strip of white cloth around his waist was quickly untied, and what he saw was the ethereal sword sealed in the sheath.
Before the person blocking the way could react, Fu Yunge used one arm to hold the end of the sword, leaned over and suddenly drew the scabbard and swept across. Immediately, dust and mud rolled up from the ground, and under the strong force, all those blocking the way fell down one after another.
"This is a bit of skill." Fu Yunge stood up disdainfully, hugged Fei Qing, and ran forward quickly.
However, while passing by a bungalow, a sharp sound suddenly pierced the air, like the sound of a vibrating string. Fu Yunge had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately hugged the child and hid, only to be met by three extremely fast cold arrows.
Fu Yunge immediately looked towards the wall. As expected, the wall here had been ambushed by their men and transformed into an extremely sensitive mechanism.
"...You are really ruthless." Fu Yunge looked at the figure walking out from the front coldly and couldn't help but smile, "I really didn't expect that I underestimated you."
"It's not like you didn't expect it. Just now you discovered that we had tampered with the wall, but you didn't expect it to happen here as well."
The person who said this was now fully reflected in the lantern. Fu Yunge was also able to see clearly what this person looked like. He was a man with an unshaven face and was carrying a long knife.
"Businessmen are also dressed like this. Are you an arms dealer?" Fu Yunge asked calmly, but still took a step back.
"You are wrong. Businessmen are rich and they are always worried that someone will influence them to make money. So they will choose to give up some profits to people who can protect them enough, so that they can make more money." The bearded man said.
Fu Yunge looked at this man coldly: "So, you are their 'bodyguard'?"
"You are wrong again." The bearded man stepped closer, and Fu Yunge seemed to feel a surge of heat coming from him, "Our status is different. We are not bodyguards, but 'sirs'."
Immediately, there was a "bear" sound, and the terrifying heat in front of Fu Yunge's eyes rolled up a sharp flame.
I was shocked to see a magic-like change on the dark night street. The long knife held tightly in the bearded man's hand was suddenly surrounded by rolling fire, forming a bright red and hot weapon.
The iron surface made a "sizzling" sound, and Fu Yunge couldn't help but sweat secretly when he saw it.
——What kind of ability is this?
"Um...Dad..."
Fei Qing seemed to feel uneasy as well, murmuring and rubbing his face in Fu Yunge's arms. Fu Yunge was concerned about the child in his arms, and immediately used the sword in his hand to distance himself, his eyes never falling.
"I just saw your performance, and I'm very satisfied." The bearded man continued, "It seems that you are a powerful person. I want to duel with you, right here."
"...Are you kidding me?" Fu Yunge gritted his teeth, worrying about the safety of Du He and his wife, "I will defeat you."
"But you brought a little burden." The bearded man pointed at Fei Qing with his chin, his brows and eyes seemed dull, "This seems unfair. Can you give him to me? This way I can complete what the merchants asked me to do. It’s great that we can win in an honest and fair manner.”
"You can't get any." When Fu Yunge heard that he was joking about his children, his mood suddenly worsened by five points, and his face was already extremely impatient, "It depends on you... whether you can survive this thing in my hands." A sword!"
