Wu Zong’s original name was Wu Fan, and Wu Fan’s family of four lived in this White Tiger Town.

Grandpa, grandma, and mother are all martial arts masters. He has practiced martial arts with his family since he was a child.

My father, Ng Junhao, is a local blacksmith who runs a blacksmith shop. He is a professional craftsman who is honest and kind.

Because of his lack of understanding and mediocre martial arts skills, he has the strength to make a blacksmith over the years. In order to ensure a stable life, he is very afraid of things.

Mother Zhang Qiaoying takes care of housework and cooperates with her husband to make a blacksmith, and she has a bad personality.

The family-born martial arts inheritors are entrusted to Wu Fan.

It was the year when Wu Fan was twelve years old and his sister was eight years old.

Among the local bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings, a man named Bei Zhihu stood out and became the leader of a family robbery.

The capable general Wang Biaohu and others have already owned hundreds of troops.

He forced Ng Junhao to forge a batch of iron weapons, otherwise he would burn his blacksmith shop...

Under the helplessness, Ng Junhao could only swallow his anger and rush it to them day and night.

On this day, Wang Biaohu led a large group of subordinates to the blacksmith shop of Xiao Wufan's house to collect the "goods".

Ng Junhao watched helplessly, Wang Biaohu led a large group of people to move the goods, but no one paid the money, so he hurried forward to stop him and asked for the money.

Wang Biaohu said coldly: "I am protecting you, what else do you want?"

Ng Junhao said patiently: "Our family is going to work day and night, so you have to give you some more or less, right?"

Wang Biao is smiling but not smiling.

"My team has just opened. If you donate now, you will not lose money in the future."

"If you - ignorant of raising your tribute -?" Your eyes showed a gloomy and fierce light.

Ng Junhao explained patiently.

"My family relies on this for their livelihood."

"So much material has used up all my assets,"

"The wages are waived. You have to give the materials, right?"

Wang Biaohu said casually.

"I want it, right?"

"Come here!"

Ng Junhao thought he was going to pay, so he walked over, but knew that Wang Biaohu suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.

He quickly closed his hands with his hands.

"You bully others with your power, and the people complain. Is this not good for you?"

Wang Biaohu flew up and kicked Ng Junhao.

Ng Junhao let go of his palm and flashed sideways.

Seeing that Ng Junhao didn't dare to fight back, Wang Biaohu pressed him step by step, punching and kicking, showing off his skills in fist.

Ng Junhao was tolerant step by step and was hit by the opponent in time and kicked him, but he just kept dodging.

Because more than 20 people on the other side were watching, and the enemy was large and we were few, he did not dare to take action easily, but just chatted and explained continuously while socializing.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Biaohu took some advantage, but he could not conquer Ng Junhao at all.

Among the bandits, Bei Zhihu, the leader, held a long iron rod and greeted a guy beside him, rushed out, swung his viciously at Wu Junhao, one left and one right.

Ng Junhao was attacked from three sides, and a blocking arm was interrupted.

Seeing that his father was about to be beaten up by a group, Xiao Wufan jumped up and joined the fight.

Wu Junhao was helpless and still did not dare to fight back. He was afraid of his hands and feet, but just dodged and protected Wu Fan.

The little sister was so scared that she trembled all over and was crying loudly there.

Neighbors next door to the township who came nearby watched, dared not speak out...

During the fight, Xiao Wufan bit Bei Zhihu's arm all at once. No matter how Bei Zhihu beat him, he refused to let him go...

"Ouch--"

Bei Zhihu suddenly couldn't defend himself and grinned and made a strange scream.

At this moment.

Another guy rushed over with a big iron stick, and was about to take a vengeance against Xiao Wufan.

Ng Junhao was entangled by Wang Biaohu, who was very skilled in martial arts, and could not escape. Seeing this, he shouted: "Xiaofan, run!"

Before he finished speaking, his other foot was interrupted by Bei Zhihu's big iron rod.

At this moment, Wen Xun, the mother, grandpa and grandma who were purchasing goods in the small market town, ran back.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qiaoying was anxious. While untiring her headscarf, she flew over and wrapped the big iron rod in Bei Zhihu's hand. With just a trembling, the big iron rod flew out with a "swoosh".

The body rotated and soared into the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, and the headscarf also rolled up the big iron rod in Wang Biaohu's hand and threw it out.

Bei Zhihu and Wang Biaohu immediately attacked Xiaofan's mother on both sides as soon as they looked.

Zhang Qiaoying jumped and dodged, and a towel flew up and down.

After a while, the two of them beat the faces into pig's heads.

More than twenty stunned bandits rushed forward.

Zhang Qiaoying was like entering a deserted land, treating people like weeds, beating people like walking, and wherever she went, bandits were falling in large areas.

Grandpa and grandma joined the battle. After a while, the bandits all had blue noses and swollen faces, and they ran away with their heads in their arms.

Grandpa and grandparents hurriedly wrapped the broken area of ​​Ng Junhao, tied it up and fixed it, and applied the ancestral bone injury medicine.

Ng Junhao and Zhang Qiaoying argued endlessly and complained to each other:

Zhang Qiaoying complained to her husband for being timid and afraid of things. She should have refused decisively at that time and should not accept the other party's business. Now she almost made the bandits hurt Xiaofan.

Ng Junhao blamed his wife for being happy and fighting for a while, the other party would not give up.

The couple discussed and went there. They couldn't stay in Baihu Town anymore and decided to leave.

But Ng Junhao's hands and feet were broken, and he couldn't recover in less than half a month. What should I do?

I can only wait and clean up at home.

The family never dares to go out casually anymore. They ask the neighbor next door to help purchase vegetables.

On a dark and windy night, Zhang Qiaoying suddenly heard a strange noise outside the window. She got up, opened the window gently, and smelled a mixed smell of oil.

Then a sneaky figure flashed past and shouted inwardly: "Not good!" hurriedly woke up the husband and children.

Ng Junhao was afraid of his wife and couldn't help but fight again, and told her to lead the child to hide in the pit.

The mother and son hid in the pit, lifted a few bricks to see everything in the courtyard, and watched Ng Junhao stand in the courtyard with a crutch under his armpit.

But the gate of the courtyard had been opened. Looking around, I found that there were many figures lying on the wall.

Bei Zhihu led more than a hundred bandits to surround the blacksmith shop and shouted in a low voice: "The wise man does not do secret things. The wise man, please stand up and speak!"

At this time, Wang Biaohu led the two latte bandits in, and said viciously: "I don't know how to lift up! I'll ask to taste my methods tonight."

His father, Ng Junhao, judged the situation and sighed.

"The remaining blades, spears, and daggers are all in the warehouse. I'll give them all to you, and I don't want a penny."

"hey-hey……"

Bei Zhihu let out a burst of crazy laughter and walked into the courtyard from outside.

"You finally figured it out."

The topic turned and said gloomy: "It's too late! You took the lead in disobeying the payment of protection fees and condoned other merchants to refuse to pay. The impact was bad and the crime was unforgivable!"

Wang Biaohu shouted: "Call out your wife and your little bastard immediately! Apologize to our boss and kowtow to beg for mercy!"

Wu Zong said here, and there was a little sobbing.

Alai hurriedly poured water for his teacup.
Chapter completed!