Luo Wencheng finished a cigarette unhurriedly and did not go back to the house, but walked around the house on tiptoe, but not aimlessly. Because he was walking towards Old Lady Luo's room, he was soon standing in front of the door.

If he still had some doubts during the day, some weighed the pros and cons, by now, those doubts have long disappeared with that energy.

He pushed the door open, without hesitation, and crept into the old lady's room.

Mrs. Luo was facing inward, lying on her side, seemingly asleep, but in fact, she was tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night. He still remembered that when Lao Liu Tou secretly invited him to the back mountain and handed him the wooden box containing the painting scroll, he said earnestly: "Lao Luo, Lao Luo, I don't know if this painting is right to teach you, but I have to hand over this painting to you, I am afraid that it will harm the feng shui and reputation of your Luo family." ”

At that time, Old Lady Luo thought for a while, took the painting, and said, "As you said, this painting has to be handed over to me, so what reason do I have to refuse?"

Old Liu Tou sighed softly, and then smiled at Old Lady Luo, and when Old Lady Luo was about to ask, he preemptively said: "Remember, don't let Wen Cheng get this painting." ”

When Mrs. Luo thought of this, Luo Wencheng happened to push the door and enter. Old lady Luo's ears were sharp, not only did she hear the subtle sound when she opened the door, but she even heard Luo Wencheng's footsteps moving in the room.

He didn't react, still lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

Luo Wencheng slowly walked to the side of the bed, watched for a while, and after making sure that the old lady was asleep, he squatted down, got under the bed, and groped carefully, but no matter how he touched it, he couldn't find the wooden box that was originally placed under the bed. He was a little anxious, and cursed in his heart: "This damn old thing, even if you turn it upside down, I'll find it!" Thinking to himself, the movements of his hands and feet began to get worse.

On the bed, Mrs. Luo deliberately turned over and made a noise, wanting to give Luo Wencheng a warning that if he left, the grandfather and grandson would not tear their faces.

But Luo Wencheng didn't care, he crawled out from under the bed, took a look, and saw that the old lady just turned over, so he didn't pay attention to it, but began to rummage through the cabinets like crazy.

"You rebel!" Old Lady Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up violently, pointed at Luo Wencheng with one hand, and scolded loudly.

"You old immortal, pretending to be asleep, tell me where you hid that painting?" Luo Wencheng, who heard the scolding, turned his head and said in a higher tone.

There is no light in the house at this time, otherwise Old Lady Luo will definitely be frightened by Luo Wencheng's bloodshot eyes and hideous appearance, like a red bull who has gone crazy.

"A painting, you dare to be more wild, so bold you!" Old lady Luo was very angry and disappointed, he couldn't believe that the person standing not far away was his grandson, the docile and obedient Luo Wencheng, as if possessed by the devil at this moment.

"Haven't I listened to you enough over the years? Am I still less angry? I can't compare to Luo Wude's eight calves, why, I'll just ask why!" Luo Wencheng roared angrily.

"Okay, well, it turned out to be for this matter, it seems that those people are not wrong, you are a narrow-minded person, and you have wasted all my hard work. Old Lady Luo said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with your hard work, I'm a villain, your hard work is just deliberately imprisoning me, a villain!" Luo Wen said angrily.

"Get out, get out of my room, get out of my Luo house!" Old Lady Luo slowly stood up and turned on the light. In the dim light, he was like an old dog in his hand, extremely desolate, and opposite him, Luo Wencheng's face was red and panting, like a vicious dog that had gone crazy, as if he could pounce on you at any time and bite you.

"Get out, you can, give me the painting, anyway, it doesn't matter to me whether I want this home or not!" Luo Wencheng said through gritted teeth.

"If you want to paint, don't think about it! I've already burned it!" Old Lady Luo squinted and said sharply.

"Don't think you can fool me, you must hide it somewhere else, I will definitely find it, I will definitely ......" Luo Wencheng said and began to rummage through the cabinets again.

"Stop me!" Old Lady Luo was furious, rushed forward and slapped Luo Wencheng's back fiercely, and the latter stumbled and almost fell.

"When I was a child, I endured when you beat me, because you were my grandfather, and today you beat me, I can't bear it, because you are no longer my relative!" Luo Wencheng stood firm and glared angrily.

"Is it possible that you still want to beat me?"

"You can try!" Luo Wencheng clenched his fists with his legs apart.

"Don't forget that your skills were taught to you by me, an old immortal!" After the old lady Luo said this sentence heavily, he strode towards Luo Wencheng and waved out his palm.

This palm was powerful and heavy, but it was blocked by the back of Luo Wencheng's hand that was suddenly raised, and then Luo Wencheng punched with his backhand. Old Lady Luo flashed sideways, and the general dodged, and the old man, the young master and grandson fought in the small room.

This fight didn't last long, and Old Lady Luo was already out of breath. After all, he is old, and he has to serve old age.

Luo Wencheng withdrew his right hand that was raised above his head, and said in a deep voice: "If I don't fight this punch, I will repay your nurturing grace!"

"Since you want that painting so much, I'll tell you where it is, but you have to remember that those who do evil have their own harvest! Luo Wencheng, you won't end well! Painting, I gave it to your master Lao Liu, if you have the ability, you can get it!" Old Lady Luo shook her head, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"Why don't you dare!" Luo Wencheng heard this, his face was happy, and then he strode out of the door.

Outside the door, everyone in the Luo family had already asked and rushed over, but they didn't dare to enter the door, or even to see what was happening in the house, they only dared to stand not far away and wait quietly.

Luo Wencheng walked out the door and walked towards the crowd, turning a blind eye, the woman and the child were crying. Luo Wencheng's daughter-in-law stepped forward and grabbed Luo Wencheng's sleeve, but Luo Wencheng shook her hand fiercely and fell to the ground.

Old lady Luo sat on the cold floor of the room, full of emotion.

"What kind of evil has my Luo family created!" After saying this softly, Old Lady Luo got up and walked out of the room, and said loudly to everyone in the Luo family: "Go to someone, call Wude back to me to see me off!"

The Luo family looked at each other, and after a while, someone turned around and left.

Old lady Luo returned to the room and closed the door heavily.