Chapter 10 Barricades

Even if they compromise and stop the quarrel, and the handling is unanimous, there is still no way to solve the outside matter in a while. In the past, the old accounts, and the future property, involving many interests, are divided into many parts, and the two families compete for each other, and even people are eager to break them.

Wang Chuan sat in the side hall, listening to the young man's shouts and the quarrel of the group of people outside, forming a huge symphony, and his ears were about to explode.

"Are you all finished? It can't be said that it is pulled down, it can be said that everyone else will let Lao Tzu get out of the way, and leave them both men and women to make their own decisions here! ”

Outside, Luo Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared.

But the people who quarreled didn't take Luo Ming seriously anymore, and someone said excitedly: "What do the two of them know?" Can you do it? No way! I have to take care of this myself! ”

Immediately after the words, someone answered: "With your virtue, your whole family is useless!" A stupid X! ”

"Who are you scolding?"

"I'll just scold you!"

"Try scolding again!"

"What the hell is scolding you!"

……

Wang Chuan was in the side hall, and his scalp was numb when he listened. There was also a young man on the side who screamed frantically: "Let go of me! Your broken chair is useless, you can't go to the sky! Let go of me, I'll go up on my own. ”

Wang Chuan said: "Daoyou misunderstood. It's not that the god chair is not powerful, it's that the enemy is too rampant. You listen to the noise outside, this is interfering with the artifact casting. If you can't use the artifact spell, how can you send your Taoist friends to the sky? ”

The young man's eyes were red, and he was angry, and shouted, "Wow, yes, yes, these thieves, not the son of man!" Daoist friends send me out, and I will personally suppress this group of thieves! ”

Wang Chuan's eyes lit up, he thought about it, and said, "Daoist friends later." "I went outside, called a few people over, disassembled the connection between the chair and the ground, and moved the chair to the main hall, across the side hall.

Then, Wang Chuan went out to the main hall and said to Luo Ming: "You call both men and women to go to the side hall to say, at most two more people who can take charge." I'll help you stop the others. ”

Luo Ming was skeptical, but it was not a solution in the courtyard after all, so he had to respond: "Then I'll bother you, Lao Wang." ”

"If you want me to say a few times, don't call me Lao Wang!"

Wang Chuan was so angry that he wanted to pick a pick.

Luo Ming took the male and female parties and the parents of the two parties to the main hall. The others followed closely behind, and there was a great deal of collapse of the side room.

Wang Chuan walked up to the young man first, pointed at Luo Ming and the others, "These five are friendly troops. ”

The young man greeted the five people and said, "The five Dao are friendly, and they will be the same as the sky in a while." ”

"Ditto heaven, ditto."

Luo Ming couldn't figure out the young man's path, so he had to echo and tell the male and female parties to quickly bypass the young man and enter the side hall.

"What about the rest?"

The young man asked.

"It's all enemies."

Wang Chuan looked at the people who were trying to get past the young man and said.

"It is a sorrow to raise all eyes to the enemy!"

The young man shook his head and sighed, suddenly his eyes widened, and he said, "Look ahead, the black hole, wait for me to catch up, kill him cleanly!" ”

Wang Chuan was surprised, he didn't expect this madman to be playful.

The young man swooped forward, but slammed into the table, and the chains rattled together.

The crowd was startled, and no one dared to take half a step forward. The young man was in charge of the house, looking like someone could bite whom, and he successfully frightened everyone who squeezed into the main hall.

A group of people crowded in the main hall looked at the old hen from a distance and sighed across the road, anxious and angry.

The fat black man moved his steps little by little at the front, and tried to reach the door of the side hall. It looked like a swollen black pig, with weak feet and swaying from side to side as it moved, like a tumbler.

"Whoa, whoa! I am full of young men and women, and old dogs dare to steal fishy from themselves? Old man, go to your potential! ”

The young man saw the fat black man cautiously walking to his side, and suddenly he arched forward, and his head crossed the table and slammed into the crotch of the fat black brain.

"Shhhh

The fat black man gasped, his eyes bulging outward, his mouth grinned, and he screamed heartbreakingly, "Ahh

Mom, hey, when did this thing change the script?!

Wang Chuan took a closer look, and the young man had already bitten a piece of meat under the crotch of the fat black man, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly slapped the young man on the back of the head, shouting: "Shut up!" ”

This slap was extremely heavy, and the young man snorted in his throat, let go of his mouth and raised his head, staring at Wang Chuan with green eyes, and said fiercely: "What, do you want to grab food?" ”

Wang Chuan took the opportunity to push the black fat man away and said, "Don't worry about not robbing you, I eat grass and don't eat meat." "It's too difficult to play this uncle, there is no script and no main line, the setting is imaginative, and the words are all guessed. If this is to be filmed on the earth, it must be a modern costume fantasy version of a realistic stream-of-consciousness masterpiece.

"Don't eat meat? How can that work! How do you grow just eating grass? Come on, come on, I invite you to eat meat! ”

Wang Chuan seemed to have received the young man's script, and the young man was enthusiastic and generous, pointing his chin to the front and saying, "Bah! ! Come here, cut the meat and eat it with us! ”

A group of female relatives looked shocked one by one and hid behind the male relatives. The fat black man had been helped out by the others, and a heart-rending wail came from outside: "Lang Zhong! Doctor! I need to see Lang Zhong! ”

survived this trouble, and no one dared to cross the young man and force his way into the hall. The young man's attention was also attracted by everyone, and the confrontation between the two parties saved Wang Chuan a lot of heart.

Wang Chuan moved a chair to sit down, leisurely watching the excitement.

After a while, Xiao Xiaorang, a leftover scholar, was called by his subordinates in the door. The fat man with a paintbrush and paper on his back seemed to have rolled into the six doors, and when he arrived at the entrance of the main hall, he was already sweating and panting.

Wang Chuan walked through the crowd and saw Xiao Xiaorang, who hadn't seen him for a while, and the fat man's belly had grown three times.

"Borrow, concede."

Xiao Xiaorang accompanied the smiling face all the way, squeezing through the crowd with difficulty. When he arrived in front of Wang Chuan, he slowed down for a while before he could speak smoothly and said, "Why did Wang Zhukuai call me?" I tell you, as soon as you call me, I will leave everything else and come. Hi, I'm exhausted. ”

"What is this?"

The young man suddenly pointed at Xiao Xiaorang and asked.

Xiao Xiaorang's eyes widened, his round fingers curled inward, and he pointed at himself and asked, "Me?" ”

Yes, this thing has a strange brain, and Painter Xiao was directly thrown into the inhuman category by him.

Wang Chuan hurriedly gave Xiao Xiaorang a color, and said to the young man: "This is the Marshal of the Heavenly Realm Tianpeng, also known as the Pure Altar Messenger, who specializes in cooking, and has come to concoct food for Daoists." ”

Xiao Xiaorang listened to Wang Chuan's words, and also realized that the situation in front of him was not ordinary, so he didn't get mad.

The young man nodded and said, "I see." So what are you still standing for? Why don't you slaughter all the chickens and ducks in front of you? I'm going to fry it! ”

Well, it's a chicken and duck again.

Wang Chuan didn't care about the group of chickens and ducks behind Xiao Xiaorang, and told Xiao Xiaorang: "Quickly paint a portrait of him." ”

Xiao Xiaorang responded "yes" and spread out the drawing paper to paint. His speed was really fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already painted a portrait of a young man.

"Huh? Isn't this me? ”

The young man's attention was attracted by the portrait, but this look immediately exploded, and the iron chair squeaked, "Where's the food?" Why didn't you eat it? What about fried chicken? ”

"Draw a chicken leg up."

Wang Chuan coped.

Xiao Xiaorang immediately brushed and drew a chicken leg on the side of the young man's portrait.

"That's right. This chicken leg is fragrant, and it can be called the supreme chicken leg! ”

The young man was satisfied, intoxicated, and even swallowed.

Wang Chuan didn't disturb his dream, took the drawing paper, handed it to the subordinates who brought Xiao Xiaorang, and instructed: "Paste this painting on the notice board of Shenwu Square, and if you know him, bring it to me immediately." ”