Chapter 161: The Qian Clan's Might

Mrs. Yang didn't react, she was choking enough for a while, and her mind was full of coaxing, and she could remember to see valuable things in her arms first, which was already the limit under the urging of nature.

"You tell the old lady clearly, where did you get that hairpin!" Seeing that Mrs. Yang was stunned and only caring about hiding things in her arms, the boss of the cloth village suddenly became anxious, pulled Mrs. Yang's sleeve and didn't let go, gritted her teeth and kept asking, "Where did you come from?!" ”

Chunxin blinked his eyes, looked around, and there was no longer a group of ghosts in Hongya, even Youshou and Nian Xia Gong were gone.

By the way, that pile of things can't be what they stuffed into Yang Matchmaker's arms, right? If that's the case, it's no wonder that they have to rush up and push Yang Matchmaker to the ground, only then can they take advantage of the chaos to stuff things.

"Hey, this old woman doesn't want to live anymore, and she dares to steal her things." The tiger on the side hehe Zhile, poked Chunxin's shoulder and said, "Tell you, teach you to be obedient, in the future, you can touch anyone's things, just don't touch you, Aunt Qian, don't touch a thread, otherwise you will suffer." ”

Chun Xin glanced at the proprietress of the cloth shop with a horizontal development of the Qian family, this Qian lady was wearing good things on her head, not like a miser.

"What, don't you believe it?" Huzi smiled and turned his back to his Qian Nunu, "But it's not a pity that her things are wasted on herself, but if you take advantage of a little and a half stars, she can't wait to dig up your flesh and make it back." ”

Khan, there are such people. Chunxin grinned, it is estimated that there is a sentence that is quite applicable to this Aunt Qian-

Your stuff is my stuff. My stuff is still my stuff.

At this time. The Qian family is holding Yang Matchmaker. Let Mrs. Yang honestly explain where she got the hairpin. Mrs. Yang's brain is slowly sobering up at this time, she is not a half-dead old woman with no strength, all these years walking the streets and alleys to talk about matchmaking, can she do it without good physical strength? Don't look at her at least two laps thinner than Qian's, but her strength is definitely not smaller than Qian's, especially now when she is angry, her strength is definitely far beyond the usual level.

"Get out! Can the old lady's hairpin be used to show you? Horizontal and vertical are not stolen! Mrs. Yang pushed hard to get rid of Qian and clenched her sleeves. He stuffed the headscarves and shoe tops into his arms, and Rao still felt uneasy, so he simply untied the pocket that was intended to hold rice, stuffed everything into it, and tied it tightly.

Seeing the wrench, the headscarf, and the shoe, Qian's face could no longer be described as Tie Qing.

The vendor selling groceries next to him carefully collected the kitchen knives on the stall, and provided a few feather dusters and rolling pins, but fortunately, kitchen knives and other things were still free.

Qian's eyes were red. I gasped there for a long time, and my heart was nervous for her. was thinking about whether to hurry back and inform his grandfather to prepare first aid, by the way, prepare the most expensive medicine, and put a few old ginseng on the table, Qian finally broke out: "You old shameless!" She pounced on Yang with her amazing bouncing ability, hitting her target like a fish ball with excellent elasticity.

Today's Yang matchmaker is tragic, in less than a stick of incense, she fell in the same place twice in succession, and the second time was obviously more tragic than the first.

The combined impact of Hongya's group of imps can't be compared to the Qian family, not to mention that they didn't press on Yang Matchmaker at the same time.

"Oh me...... My waist feeds ......," Yang moaned intermittently.

"Oh my ...... Arms...... "Qian also moaned intermittently.

Qian hates, why are you so thin when you say that you are a dead matchmaker, and your whole body is full of bones, isn't it, you are a dead person!

Fortunately, Qian is better than Hongya and they are better to get rid of, Yang Matchmaker only needs to push Qian to the side, and she can push it away like a ball, but she is not able to get up as quickly as last time, and one of the bones in her body is actually broken, which is already a miracle within a miracle.

In other words, this is the cause of the scourge that has been left for thousands of years?

"You shameless ...... Oops my arm...... You slut with a thousand cuts...... "After all, Qian is the one on top, but she just hit her arm when she fell, and she was wearing thick clothes, but she was able to get up quickly.

It can be seen from this that of the two, the one above always has the upper advantage (eh, what does this mean?). )。

Although Mrs. Yang said that she couldn't get up immediately for a while, she was not idle, and then replied: "You dead pig, why don't you eat you to death!" ”

Chunxin's eyes were about to pop out, although Huzi had just warned her, but she couldn't have imagined that the Qian family would do such a majestic thing for just a hairpin, even if you really love money like life, it won't be like this, right?

"It's weird, no matter how much she cherishes her own things, she hasn't done this." Sure enough, even Huzi, who understood the nature of the Qian family, wondered, and scratched his head suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother Huzi, she ......" Chunxin pointed to the Qian family and whispered, "Did you lose something else?" Why haven't you heard of anyone on our street who has been burglarized? "She was watching the whole process, Yang Matchmaker had never been to Buzhuang at all, even if she stole it, it was not stolen today.

Before the two of them could discuss the truth, the field changed again.

"You take out the hairpin for me! Also, the headscarf, the upper, and the wrench just now, take them out for me! As soon as Qian saw that Yang Matchmaker hadn't gotten up yet, he immediately came to a trick Guanyin sitting on the lotus, sat on Yang Matchmaker's body with one butt, grabbed Yang Matchmaker's collar with one hand, and aimed at Yang Matchmaker with the other hand is crackling four or five big-eared scrapers and pumped up.

Because Mrs. Yang didn't forget to hold on to the pocket even if she was thrown to the ground, Qian couldn't grab it after a few grabbies.

"Jingle Bell."

There were a few more crisp sounds, and this time what fell out of Yang Matchmaker's body was a sterling silver bracelet inlaid with gemstones, as well as two golden rings.

Qian only glanced at it, and her emotions completely crossed the bottom line of madness and entered a state of madness, this time it was not just a slap, she simply scratched a few paws on Yang Matchmaker's face.

Tsk, why didn't you let Mei Chaofeng pass through, otherwise it would have been more exciting to come a few times to the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. Chunxin is not without regrets, and the distribution of resources by the great god is not balanced.

"Whew!"

Mrs. Yang was not without the power to fight back, and finally, she saw the right time, opened her mouth and quickly bit Qian's hand.

At this time, you can see how the people on Jiqing Street are pulling the rack.

Seeing that Qian was bitten by Yang Matchmaker, the people in the shops on the left and right who were originally just watching the excitement hugged up, persuaded to fight, and pulled people, but the people who persuaded Qian were basically coaxed, and the people who pulled Yang Matchmaker were threats and intimidation, and the two aunts did not pity Xiangyu at all, and directly pinched Yang Matchmaker's chin and forced her to open her mouth and let go of Qian's hand.

…… In other words, Mrs. Yang has nothing to do with pity and cherishing jade, even if it is touched, it is also a night fragrance, right?

After a lot of tossing, Qian and Yang finally separated, and Yang finally opened the pockets in her hand.

Qian immediately ignored the pain in his hand, grabbed it and untied the rope, grabbed the two feet and fell.

The hairpins, bandanas, and wrenches on the face of the shoes all fell to the ground, and they fell in love with the bracelets and rings that had just fallen out.

The corners of Chunxin's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, there are so many things, it's really a shame that a few of them can stuff all of them into Yang Matchmaker in such a short time. Immediately, her face became gloomy, could it be that a few of them deliberately stole things in order to frame Yang Matchmaker? Damn, why can't they be so reckless, this time it's just to make trouble, what about next time? What if they find out that this is a quick way to make money, and instead they all aim to become Chu Liuxiang?

Bastard boys, if you don't cut off your third hand, sister will be ashamed of crossing the party!

Chunxin was ruthless over there, but she found a very dangerous thing, that is, the Qian family actually came at her!

No, could it be that the Qian family suddenly opened their eyes and saw the real murderer behind the scenes, and they also knew that she had instructed Youshou and them to clean up Yang Matchmaker, so they came to clean her up directly?

Between the lightning and flint, Chunxin suddenly realized a fact that could not be ignored: her small body seemed to be more fragile than Yang Matchmaker, and there was only one way out of Buzhuang behind her......

Qian's running speed today can definitely refresh the speed record in her lifetime, only to see her rush to Chunxin like the wind, and she stretched out her hand viciously.

At this moment, Chunxin's little heart almost stopped.

However, what Qian was holding in his hands was not Chunxin, but a thin old man who looked like he was in his fifties.

"Scared to death...... I'm scared to death......" Chunxin exhaled a long breath, patted his heart by the way, and told his heart to start working as soon as possible.

"Scared Lao Tzu to death...... was also almost scared of the tiger who was next to Chunxin, looking at the old man who was pulled out by the Qian family, he said with palpitations, "Dead boss Qian, why are you standing in front of me, who are you going to scare to death?" ”

Money boss? While calming his heartbeat, Chunxin did not forget to satisfy his curiosity: "Who is that?" It won't be Aunt Qian, she ......"

"That's right, it's her man, the boss of the cloth village behind us." Huzi nodded, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong today, if Mrs. Yang just stole something, Aunt Qian wouldn't be like that even if she was annoyed, right? What's more, what's the matter with this boss Qian?

Not only Huzi wondered, but Chunxin was even more puzzled, and there was no one who didn't wonder about the lively onlookers around.

"Dead old man, tell me clearly what this wrench is all about! Didn't you say you broke it when you went out? Qian grabbed the wrench in his hand and stretched it out in front of her man's face, almost poking it in her man's face, "If you don't make it clear to my mother today, don't think about having a peaceful birthday in the future!" ”

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There is one more chapter, two chapters in a row~~~~ (to be continued......)