Unfortunately, even though You Bifang held the tight hostages, the old lady You still disliked her nephew who bargained with him out of her instinct to control the power of the clan.

He really appreciates You Bifang's temperament and talent. With the clan members around him, he not only talks freely and is well organized, but also can make a price based on what he sees and hears, and completely ignores the kindness of the clan's protection and raising. It is really hateful and deserves to be killed.

In the eyes of Mr. You, You Bi Fangsheng is a member of the You family, and his death is also a ghost of the You family. He should have everything in his life, and he should be told at no cost. He is justified in his opinion. He dares to contradict the elder of the clan and is simply lawless. He should let the clan members rush forward and kill them in a mess.

However, the "Wu Bei Zhi" mentioned by this nephew, must be true. It is worth a lot of money and cannot be rational. It is very unworthy to be beaten to death. Otherwise, breaking You Bifang's legs and imprisoning in a dark room with shackles and iron locks. Using three meals a day to force him to write it out, it would be a way out.

When Old Lady You thought of this festival, her eyebrows trembled slightly. Only the old man who was used to serving her in close proximity realized that the old patriarch had already become interested, and obviously made a decision!

Several middle-aged uncles exchanged glances with each other. With the tacit understanding accumulated over the years, they made a comprehensive plan between handing over their eyebrows, including robbing people, saving people, and uniforms.

After all, Mr. Fan is a place with deep experience. Seeing the strange atmosphere on the mat, he couldn't help but tighten his heart. He turned his head and looked at the virtuous son-in-law, and found that his eyebrows were lowered and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had noticed it for a long time and did not care. He should be confident enough to deal with anything that happened next.

Originally, Fan Juren still reserved this, but You Yong, an ignorant child from the You family, tried it with his body. He was rude and reckless. The son-in-law did not move his hands and feet and did not raise his feet. He just put it over with a handful of beans. He pretended to faint, but he was unable to move, which was obviously not an ordinary method.

Just as the grandfather pretended to be meditating and drinking water, he accidentally dropped the tea cover and heard a crisp sound, like throwing a cup as a horn. During the meal, the uncle and uncle stood up at the same time, reached out to grab You Yong's legs and feet, pulled it away, and broke free from You Bifang's control.

Most of the young and majestic people from both sides stood up and rushed towards You Bifang, stretched out their hands, opened their teeth and claws, and screamed in their mouths. It looked like floods were caused by disasters. The court sent relief food, and a group of hungry people came out, but their momentum was as fierce as fire, covering the top.

Fan Juren originally wanted to retreat and hide behind the elder of the You family. Relying on his identity as a Juren, no one dared to provoke him. However, he remembered the methods of a virtuous son-in-law, which were not ordinary people who could speak the same way, but he actually had three more trustworthy points for no reason.

You Bifang did not disappoint him. Facing more than a dozen tribesmen, he rushed up like a ghost crying and howling, and let his uncle take away the hostages under his command, without dodging or avoiding, and lifted his right foot.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" a series of heels paused, and the legs were connected together, which was clearly because You Bifang used his extremely clever leg techniques to step on the insteps of seven or eight tribesmen's young and strong people, almost indefinitely. At the same time, his bones were broken and his feet were broken. Their faces turned pale and their sweat was so painful that they fell on the ground. They were frightened and the people behind them stopped.

The uninjured clan member was young and strong. At this time, he saw the brother of the You family. Brother Bi Fang was scared of his courage. He even dared not look at him, nor did he dare to disobey the elders of the clan. He quickly reached out to save the person. After all, there was something to say in the future.

The tricks that children use only when stepping on their toes and playing with them are used. At this time, they are used on You Bifang, but they are a magic weapon to retreat and intimidate everyone.

The most important thing is that he didn't look at his feet, and just looked out of the corner of his eyes, so he recognized it very accurately. He stepped on the toes of the people in the front row, and didn't even get up. He just sat and exerted force, perhaps only 50% of the force was used.

You Bifang turned his head and looked at Tai Yue, and found that his face was flushed, as if he could not bear the power of drinking. He drank sweet wine and was drunk. He obviously had some intentions, so he said without hesitation: "It's really good! He is worthy of being a disciple of a famous sect. His qi cultivation skills have come to his home. It's quite like Mount Tai collapsed before his appearance and his deer rose to his left without his eyes instantly."

Fan Juren has heard these clichés for many times before, but at this time, You Bifang used his strength to defeat his clan members and said these words with great victory, which made him feel excited and unaware of his feelings.

It feels like a mountain flowing water. Boya plays the piano and meets a soulmate, and there is even a subtlety of heroes cherishing heroes, respecting heroes, and sympathizing with each other.

"When I went out to search for immortals and visit the road, exploring the deep mountains and forests, and exploring the secret realm of the valley. How could I survive without any self-defense? I had been killed by the thieves from the Yangtze River who had already been killed and captured by jackals, tigers and leopards."

You Bifang clasped his fists with his hands, looked around in the tone of the people in the world, and saw everyone avoiding their eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "I'll poke my feet with the third-rate Jianghu to get rid of my cousins, everyone was injured, everyone was all jealous. I was naturally conscious and I was so happy!"

"However, there are not many people in the martial arts world who have such methods! How can the You family achieve self-protection in troubled times without practicing military tactics and war formations? Once the You family has been under the ground for hundreds of years, and once they become painted cakes, they have accumulated wealth for many years and are used as resources by others, which will bring shame to the ancestors underground!"

Wen Bifang knew that the clan valued sacrifices the most. There were cigarettes in all seasons, and melons, fruits, cakes and cakes in all seasons. Even if the food was bad in the year of disaster, there was no shortage of offerings. After all, our ancestors were quite inspiring underground, and we blessed the You family to become more prosperous. One village is one surname, and we had the potential to break through the family style.

At this time, Old Lady You saw the color of her nephew and said intimately: "It is worthy of being a scholar who was offered to the family private school. Unfortunately, her heart is broken and she actually shows off in front of me. She is not afraid of clan law. Without a sense of awe, she will lose her moral integrity. She will not respect her elders and do not touch her superiors. Even if she breaks the rules, it will be a disaster sooner or later."

"You are a good child! It's a pity that both parents are here and dare to travel. They look for immortals and visit Taoism everywhere. They are lawless and have learned a lot of skills outside. They are almost like a carp leaping on the dragon gate. The clan is just a quagmire, and the water is very shallow. I'm afraid I can't raise a dragon. Here, I'll be the master of your deceased parents for now, let you go out and travel around the world."

When You Bifang heard this, he felt relieved, but his expression remained calm, as if everyone had owed him money. However, Juren Fan was overjoyed and knew that the overall situation had been decided, the You family did not dare to act rashly. It was obvious that he had accepted the situation. His eyes frequently looked at the door, and his face was full of the intention of getting up and leaving, which was simply too obvious.

Taigong said in a voice: "But, when you go there, you will have bad luck, fight with others, and get a name for yourself. The You family may get into trouble with Guan Fei, or you may have a bad debt in the world. If you can't say it, it's even more inappropriate for the family to wipe your butt."

"Only you swear by your parents who died unexpectedly that when you go out to travel around the world, you must not miss your background and not cause trouble for the You family. I will give you all the conditions. Give you the land deeds of this old house, recruit tenant farmers to farm with your family, and keep the harvest in your account, and ensure that there is no shortage of rice. Do you dare?"

You Bifang pondered for a moment, and when someone was present showed impatience, he nodded: "There are mostly people who say this. However, Taigong is an old man of a great clan and has never committed a treason in his life. My minor family is not yet in the eyes of Taigong, so I naturally believe it."

The two of them made a compromise with each other, and the old and the young reached an agreement. You Bifang made a poisonous oath as agreed. Everyone in the You family breathed a sigh of relief, put down their worries, and their faces became bright again.

Soon after, the land deeds taken away by the tribe members took the initiative to hand over the land deeds. You Bifang took a look and confirmed the authenticity, but did not accept it. Instead, he handed it to Fan Juren.

Old Mrs. You's face darkened, and then she understood and reached out and pressed her down gently. The people of the clan should not act rashly, just read the following.

You Bifang was very strong and did not allow Fan Juren to refuse. He forced the land deed to him and said seriously: "Mr. Fan, when you are traveling, you will definitely not be able to carry these objects with you. I will make an appointment with you and ask Old Lady You and all the clansmen to witness it and keep it for me for three or five years. If I can't come back and there is no news, you will return the land deed to the You family and make sure to return it to the Hui family."

Only then did Juren Fan realize that his son-in-law was a virtuous son-in-law, and he would be able to achieve good deeds if he failed. He cut off his own way out. He was probably a successful person who would not look back. He sighed inwardly that the relationship between the father-in-law and son-in-law had ended, but he could only nod and respond.

"Old lady, I'm anxious to go out. Why would you ask your clan brothers to help me orally record a volume of "Wu Bei Zhi" to be the treasure of the Youjia Ancestral Hall!"

Old Mrs. You looked impatient. He really wanted to send the disaster away. He raised his hand and said, "No need! There are many children in the middle school, and he will go to the county school library to copy it. My nephew and grandson are kind enough to appreciate it!"

You Bifang saw the old lady picking up the teacup, but there was no malice. She was obviously sending the tea to the guests. She was already overwhelmed by the heart. She said in her heart that the You family was not exhausted and no longer insisted on leaving behind a military letter. She reached out to support Fan Juren, bowed her hand and said goodbye, and turned around and left.

The father-in-law and son-in-law left the door. For a moment, the sky was bright and the ground was empty. You Bifang felt that he wanted to say too much. He reached a situation where he could not speak up. He suddenly raised his head and chest, clenched his fists, and made a long roar towards the vast world. The chickens did not crow, the dogs did not bark, the leaves fell, and the leaves fell silently.

"I am now out of the cage and asked the heavens with a long roar. The scholar exclaimed his heart and said, "The road ahead may be good or bad!"

After hearing this, Fan Juren was a little happy in front of him, and was happy in his heart, but a little ominous in the back. He seemed to have noticed that his son-in-law You Bifang was not sure about his future practice, so he asked God this Qing Ci.

At this moment, a thunder thunder blew up the sky, the wind was howling and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, just like a disaster of overturning the sky.

You Bifang looked embarrassed and smiled: "The sky is warning, there is so much danger! On the way down, there is only difficulty!"
Chapter completed!