Xu Shaoye looked at the road in front of the Xujiayuan village and took a deep breath of familiar yet strange smell.

　　"I'm back!"

　　"I'm back!"

　　Xu Shaoye shouted in his heart and his heart had already flown in the direction of his home.

　　It had been six years since he had made contact with his family. Perhaps his parents had long ago thought that he had died outside.

　　As soon as he thought of his parents, Xu Shaoye could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and strode to his home.

　　Xu Shaoye's speed was very fast, like a wild horse galloping in the Wilderness, stirring up a gust of wind.

　　The people on the road only felt a gust of wind sweeping past them. Looking around, they could only see the back of Xu Shaoye.

　　As he ran all the way, Xu Shaoye found that the Xujiayuan in his memory had undergone a tremendous change. The brick and tile houses in the past had disappeared, replaced by small Japanese houses that rose from the ground.

　　In the past, the dirt road had long been covered with a layer of cement. It was very flat. There were cars passing by Xu Shaoye.

　　The closer they got to the house, the slower Xu Shaoye's pace was.

　　Fearful homesick!

　　To put it in another way, Xu Shaoye was the most suitable one now!

　　There was no change at all in Xu Shaoye's house. It was exactly the same as when he left.

　　"What's going on?"

　　Xu Shaoye suddenly found that there were a lot of people surrounding his home. His face was full of anger, but he dared not say it.

　　Xu Shaoye's heart thumped!

　　"What a sin!"

　　An old man in the crowd sighed.

　　"No way!"

　　The woman's scream pierced the sky, accompanied by the sound of her clothes being torn, as well as her crazy laughter, echoing.

　　Several gangsters were holding his wife, Li Lian'er, toss her hands up and down. Li Lian'er's clothes were torn several times, revealing her white skin.

　　"Beasts! You animals, I'm going to fight with you!"

　　Childe Xu was crawling on the ground with a brick in his hand, tears streaming down from the corner of his eyes.

　　He didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble to his family by bumping into a carriage some time ago.

　　It was not his fault, but Young Master Xu's name was Big-head Ma, a well-known punk in Han City.

　　When Xu Shaoming was still in hospital, Ma Datou had sent someone to beat him severely. Xu Shaozhu was delayed in treatment, causing his lower body paralysis and becoming disabled.

　　After Xu Shaoming was discharged from the hospital, Ma Datou sent gangsters every day to harass Xu Shaoming. He asked Xu Shaoming to take out 100,000 yuan to compensate for his so-called spiritual loss.

　　When he was hospitalized, Mr. Xu had already used up all his savings at home. How could he afford 100,000 yuan now?

　　Big-head Ma sent the last spy. If he couldn't take out the money, he would let his wife sell it.

　　Today, these hooligans were to pull away Young Master Xu's wife, Li Lian'er.

　　Xu Shaoming even wanted to die. He felt that he was not a man at all and that he could not even protect his wife.

　　"Get lost!"

　　A man with a wretched appearance kicked Mr. Xu aside and turned to his companion and said, "Quickly pull his wife away!"

　　Li Lian'er was just a woman. How could she be a match for these fierce gangsters? She sat on the ground and was dragged away.

　　"Yiaaa yiaaaa!"

　　The gangster dragged Li Lian'er to the door. Suddenly, a leg stretched out from the outside and directly kicked the first gangster in the front. The foot hit the gangster's stomach and kicked him out.

　　"Wow!" "Wow!"

　　The gangster flew out a few meters away, shrinking his body tiredly. He crazily vomitted and vomitted the dirt with bloodshot veins.

　　Everyone was stunned!

　　These gangsters didn't expect that someone would suddenly come out and dare to take care of their business.

　　And he kicked their companions a few meters away. How much strength did he have to be to be able to do this?

　　"Who are you? How dare you interfere with our business? Do you know who we are? We're Mr. Ma's men!"

　　After the initial shock, the obscene-looking leader of punks kept a straight face and shouted.

　　"Master Ma? How imposing you are! How dare you call yourself Master Ma!"

　　Xu Shaoye came in from the outside.

　　His handsome face looked as if it had been cut by a knife, and every step he took seemed to be measured with a ruler. His movements were simple and powerful, full of powerful strength.

　　Xu Shaoye stood still, and his body was like a javelin. His eyes were open and open, surging with anger, and his eyes seemed to be going to eat people.

　　"Who gave you the courage to come to my house and make trouble?"

　　Xu Shaoye looked at Xu Shaoye, who was lying on the ground and struggling to crawl with his arms, and shouted loudly.

　　"My home? Are you a Young Master?"

　　Xu Shaoming felt that the young man in front of him was very familiar and somewhat similar to himself.

　　He suddenly remembered that he had a younger brother. Because he was weak and sick when he was young, he was accepted as an apprentice of an old taoist priest. He followed the old taoist priest and only came back once during the Spring Festival.

　　In recent years, he didn't even come back for the New Year. Xu Shaoming thought that his own younger brother had been in trouble. He didn't expect that his younger brother would come back at this time.

　　"Young Master Ye, leave quickly! Leave a legacy for the Xu family. You won't be able to defeat them!"

　　Xu Shaoming suddenly shouted and urged him to leave quickly.

　　Mr. Xu knew how much power Big Head Ma had in Han City. Although Xu Shaoye might have some ability, he was absolutely no match for Big Head Ma.

　　He was already disabled, so it didn't matter if he died.

　　He didn't want anything bad to happen to his brother.

　　"Brother, don't worry! I don't know who the so-called Ma Datou is, but since he dares to bully our family, I will definitely let him pay the price."

　　Xu Shaoye looked down on everything with a contemptuous gesture.

　　If this was said by someone else, he would not believe it. But for some reason, when it came from his own brother, he felt that Xu Shaoye could do it.

　　"I'm a toad yawning. I'm not strong, but I'm arrogant!"

　　The wretched looking punk glared at Xu Shaoye with unfriendly eyes, which made him very angry.

　　He dared to resist them. He must be courting death.

　　More importantly, if Big-head Ma knew about this, he would be disappointed in them and might even punish them.

　　"Come on! Kill him for me. If anything happens, Old Ma will handle it for us!"

　　The dirty-looking punk waved his hand and ordered the other punks around him.

　　These gangsters pulled out daggers from their arms and behind their waists. Looking at their skilled posture, it seemed that they had done a lot of harmful things.

　　"Boy, if you want to die now, I'll grant you your wish!"

　　The little gangster was holding a dagger and playing tricks in his hand. The blade reflected cold light, which looked very frightening.

　　When ordinary people saw this, they were really scared by these gangsters.

　　But what kind of person was Xu Shaoye?

　　Compared with the experience of Xu Shaoye in the past few years, it was just a piece of cake for him to dance on the edge of the sword.

　　"What's the point of talking so much nonsense? Kill him!"

　　The wretched looking punk got impatient, shouting at the other punks around him.

　　Seeing his boss getting angry, the gangsters around him didn't dare to stay any longer. They rushed towards Xu Shaoye and stabbed him with the dagger in their hands.