Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

Seven years, almost seven years.

He Zhi and I left Hejia Village and wandered all the way.

He Zhi has one thing that he keeps silent.

I have one thing that I have been pressing in my heart, and I dare not really tell He Zhi.

It was at the beginning that I had to let the old watchman go.

For such a long time, I have never forgotten this matter.

But I also thought that it would be difficult for me to see the old watchman.

He was already quite old back then, otherwise he would not have looked for that apprentice Kong Qing.

In seven years, they are likely to die of old age.

But I didn't expect that when I saw this wrinkled old face again today, it would be the local Xianglu!

Deep hatred? !

The mortal hatred!

Kong Qing has done a lot of harm, he fell into the hands of me and He Zhi!

The old watchman was cruel and unreasonable.

He rallied the watchmen, and finally killed He Guipo!

Even so many hags died tragically under the watchman's hands!

If not, He Zhi would not have been expelled from the He family.

This deep hatred, based on emotion and reason, is owed to He Zhi and me by the old watchman!I owe it to the hag of the He family!

The killing intent in my heart was even more boiling.

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The moment his thoughts flashed, Fan Yu had already arrived at the door, just standing between the old watchman and the paper figurine Xu, he swung down the gong without any hesitation!

The body of the old watchman suddenly leaned backwards, which was the same move as that iron bridge back then.

Avoided Fan Zhen's gong.

At the same time, he broke free from the paper figurine Xu's hand,

He kicked his legs up hard, forcing the paper figurines Xu and Fan Yu back.

The old watchman propped his arms on the ground, swung his body backwards, turned two somersaults, and entered the courtyard of Dixianglu.

"Uncle Xu, Fan Yu, come back!"

I quickly stopped them.

The paper figurine Xu pursed his lips, did not speak, and took a few steps back.

At the same time, Fan Wei retreated.

I stepped forward, and Jiang Pan followed me. He made a downward movement to make the people behind not follow so closely.

The two of us, the brothers, walked directly into the Xianglu.

My cold gaze swept over the old watchman, and I said murderously: "There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes. I didn't expect Nuo Da's yin and yang world, and you yourself sent it to the door!"

Looking at the courtyard again, the line of sight fell to the main room,

What made my face darken was that there were five people in the main room!

These five people are all dressed in Tang suits and of different ages.

Two of them look familiar to me.

One of them was about 60 years old, with gray temples, empty eyes, full of knotted muscles.

The other person was about forty years old. He squinted his eyes and looked at me with hatred in his eyes.

The two look very similar, and there is a sinister aura about them.

The other three were all strangers.

I stared fixedly at those two, and my head buzzed.

That blind man was actually Wu Xianchang!

Another guy in his forties, my memory is a bit fuzzy.

But soon I recalled that he was Wu Xianchang's son and apprentice!

Wu Rong!

Back then, he was pecked blind by an old chicken and escaped in embarrassment.

Now, their father and son actually appeared together with the old watchman...

"Li Yinyang!"

Wu Rong clamped his throat, yelled at me, and said: "It's been so many years, I didn't expect that that trash who knelt down in front of my father to beg for mercy can also become Mr. Yin Yang?!"

Wu Rong's voice was sinister, and his aura was much stronger than before.

I narrowed my eyes and didn't answer him, but stared at Wu Xianchang with deep eyes.

The knotted muscles in Wu Xianchang's blind eyes trembled twice.

His face was also full of sternness and resentment.

Behind me, all the masters of yin and yang calculations also squeezed into the earth phase room.

Their faces are not good-looking.

Especially Gu Qijie, he took two steps forward and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, dare to speak rudely to Mr. Li!"

Wu Rong sneered, but he wasn't afraid at all.

Everyone glared at them, and some people's eyes fell on the three Mr. Yin Yang.

Jiang Pan suddenly said: "Lai Zhongjing, I didn't expect that you brought someone to find Xianglu in Shangdi?"

"I want something, your father is not dead?"

Jiang Pan's eyes fell on the tallest of the other three Mr. Yin Yang.

The auras of the three Mr. Yin and Yang are obviously different from those of Wu Xianchang and Wu Rong, they are more calm.

The tallest man really looks somewhat similar to Lai Qian.

The people on the left and right were about the same age as him, all in their 50s and [-]s, and were born thin.

Jiang Pan's words reveal a lot of information...

Lai Zhongjing?

Lai Qian's son? !

No wonder they came so fast, so fast.

It seems that Lai Qian has come out alive.

It's not all the wind that we leaked out...

It's just that they brought the old watchman and Wu Xianchang and his son together, which still surprised me.

The yin and yang calculation masters behind us all showed contempt.

Someone even spat on the ground and scolded: "Lai Qian, a shameless old thief, now his reputation has been ruined, and he actually asked his son to bring people to the Xianglu to make trouble and steal the inheritance."

"In my opinion, I just said that Lai Qian is not worthy of being a gentleman, and that he was expelled from the Yin-Yang world. It's an understatement. It's Mr. Yuchi's family, and they are all shameless!"

Lai Zhongjing took a step forward,

Looking at those Mr. Yin and Yang with extremely unfriendly expressions, he said coldly: "A group of mobs, if Mr. Yin and Yang did not accompany you, you would have died in the mountains long ago."

"No, that's not right. You didn't even enter the tomb afterwards, and you survived with your last breath. You got benefits, and you still clamored like this."

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

Lai Zhongjing had a face with a pointed top and a broad bottom, his eyebrows were scorched yellow, the bridge of his nose was knotted, and there was a bit of red in the white eyes.

The cheekbones are pointed, as if the bones are exposed, and the skin and forehead are exposed.

This is a typical face of a fire-shaped person, with a strong and impatient personality!

His voice was also very irritable.

Everyone's expressions changed at the same time.

Gu Qijie still wants to talk.

I ignored him and looked to the other room first.

That is the room where the travel notes of geologists of past dynasties are stored.

At this time, the door of the house was closed tightly, but the door was not locked.

Apparently, the door was opened.

"Lai Zhongjing, have you been in this room?" I squinted my eyes slightly, and looked at Lai Zhongjing again.

"Where's Lao Zhu?" I didn't pause, with a bit of murderous intent.

Now I don't see Zhu Xie, and I don't see the old chicken...

I'm afraid it's not just Zhu Xun who is more ill and less fortunate.

Before Lai Zhongjing could answer, the aggressive Wu Rong said darkly: "Li Yinyang, I think you haven't adjusted your position yet."

"Now your lair is not yours anymore. Mr. Lai's new enmity and the old enmity between our father and son will be settled with you."

"You still have the heart to ask an executioner who guards the gate for you?!"

"Noisy!"

I pulled out the golden ruler,

He raised his hand and pointed it at the center of Wu Rong's fontanelle.

Tang Ding also quickly pulled out the gun from his waist, aiming directly at Wu Rong's chest.