There is a large group of people around the door of the drunken immortal building, all of whom are onlookers who come to see the excitement after hearing the movement, among which there are many sympathizers, of course, there are also people who gloat, life is varied, just take a look at these onlookers, you can understand the five flavors.

After Huang Weishan led the pimpies away, the onlookers also dispersed in twos and threes.

Xiao Fan was grateful to Huang Gongzi for his generosity, which not only saved him expenses, but also saved trouble.

The cause of this incident is, of course, for the daughter of the Chen family, to be honest, Xiao Fan is a little puzzled, what is so good about Chen Ying'er that it is worth fighting for her? In addition to Chen Ying'er's beauty, Xiao Fan didn't see any other advantages in her at all, Xu has been in the boudoir for a long time, and she has been indifferent, eccentric, fickle, such a woman marries home, she can still look at her eyes when she doesn't speak, and she will offend people to death when she opens her mouth, Xiao Fan is a person who pays attention to the inside, his temper can't match, no matter how beautiful he is, he doesn't want it.

However, Xiao Fan knew that after this smashing of the store, Zuixianlou, no, to be precise, the Chen family, was officially publicly standing with Cao Xiancheng in Jiangpu County, and soon the entire county would know the news, of course, for Jiangpu's officialdom, which side a businessman stands on has nothing to do with the overall situation of officialdom, in this era, the role that businessmen can play is too small, and the Chen family is at most just creating a momentum for Cao County, who has just taken office.

From ancient times to the present, standing in line is a big problem, but Xiao Fan believes that his choice is correct.

He didn't know who was standing behind Huang Zhixian, he only knew that behind Cao Yi was standing Yan King Zhu Di, who was Zhu Di? A few years later, the third ruler of the Ming Dynasty, the eloquent Ming Chengzu Yongle Emperor, this is the advantage of the traverser, he will never worry about himself standing on the wrong side, history has helped him choose, he just needs to follow the trajectory of history to be invincible.

After Huang Gongzi left, the Drunken Immortal Building was already in a mess, Lao Cai and the shop guys were busy collecting the fragments of the tables, chairs, doors and windows, although the atmosphere was silent, the expressions on everyone's faces were very calm, and there was no depression after being bullied.

Xiao Fan touched his chin and considered how to ask Chen Siliu for some silver, the Drunken Immortal Building had to be renovated, and he couldn't work without silver.

At night, Taixu, who made a living from fortune-telling, returned to the Drunken Immortal Building, Xiao Fan promised that he could sleep here at night in the future, and it was not troublesome to fight for a few tables, Taixu finally had a relatively long-term habitat, and he was naturally full of joy. This is the time for the tired birds to return to their nests.

But obviously, today is not too empty luck.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Taixu was stunned by the desolate and broken scene in front of him.

To use a sentence from Mr. Fan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower" to describe it: "Dengsi Lou also has those who go to the country and cherish their hometown, are worried and fearful, full of gloom, and feel extremely sad." ”

This sentence is very suitable for Taixu's current mood.

Taixu was angry on the spot: "Who? Who did this to you? ”

He can't help but be angry, he has already regarded Zuixianlou as his home, no matter whose home is mutilated like this, he will be angry, and the monks are no exception.

The neck was too weak, the gray hair stood on end, and the wrinkled old face twitched for a while, and even the breathing was much heavier.

"Who? Who did it? Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law? "Too vain and angry.

Xiao Fan hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't make a ...... of resentment."

Frightened, he hurriedly gathered his mind and preached, "Amitayus Buddha-"

Then, Taixu jumped like thunder again: "Immeasurable damn bird longevity Buddha!" Is it easy for me to find a place to sleep? He was demolished after going out for a day, and the monks are also human beings, so why can't they be angry? ”

Xiao Fan wiped his sweat, the old liar is also a lover......

"Brother Xiao, you say! Who did the immoral thing? Master Dao, I'm going to smoke him to death! ”

Xiao Fan rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "As the saying goes, it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it, since the store has been smashed, let's take a step back and open the sky......

There is a sentence Xiao Fan couldn't bear to say, according to his plan, the Drunken Immortal Building was originally going to be smashed and redecorated, and Huang Gongzi was busy working all afternoon, if he chased him up and beat him again, it would be too unreasonable.

"No! You've got to tell me who's doing it! Dao Ye, I Hongchen practice, of course I have to take care of injustices, not to mention your injustices, Brother Xiao, I have to take care of them! "It's too empty and unforgiving.

Xiao Fan was suddenly in awe, he couldn't imagine that the old liar was still a chivalrous man with ancient ways and enthusiasm, and he used to underestimate him too much...... Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he was venting his personal anger, after all, the place where he slept was smashed, and he became a homeless wandering Taoist priest again.

Marx, the great revolutionary teacher, said that what the proletarians lose is only their chains, which is really very reasonable, and translated into popular sayings, that is, willing to cut off one's body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse, these two sentences are also very appropriate to apply to the monks.

Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, and a familiar evil smile drew an arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you sure you want to beat him?"

"Of course! Dao Ye said today that he will also come to do the right thing for heaven! ”

"Okay, I'll take you to him, that person smashed the shop and spent all day drinking, it shouldn't be difficult to find."

Xiao Fan is a very easy-going person, since Taixu is so enthusiastic to help him find a place, it seems that it is impossible not to agree to him, after all, the old Taoist priest is now very strong in hormones, and if he doesn't find an outlet for his emotions, I'm afraid he will go crazy.

So in the dark night, an old man and a young man sneakily out of the gate of the drunken immortal building, looking for Huang Yanei all over the street, preparing for revenge.

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As Xiao Fan said, Huang Yanei is not difficult to find.

Jiangpu is just a small county town, and there are only a few entertainment venues at night, Xiao Fan and Taixu quickly found Huang Weishan.

Huang Weishan is drinking flower wine in a green building called "Tibetan Spring Pavilion", and now he is smashing the drunken fairy building, he feels very majestic and happy, which greatly satisfies the psychology of rampant in the ya, so he called friends and companions, and gathered a large group of people in the Tibetan Spring Pavilion, each holding a powder head to play.

Today, Xiao Fan's awe-inspiring expression made him realize the beauty of power again.

In this small Jiangpu, his father Huang Ruide is the sky, and his Huang Yanei is also the sky. Even if there is a Cao Xiancheng who wants to compete with Tiangong, he can't change the status quo, Huang Ruide is visiting Huang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites in Beijing, he believes that his father will bring good news, what about Yan Wanggui as the king? A prince on the border, if he talks about the influence of the left side of the Beijing Division, is he comparable to the squire who often accompanies the holy driver? Today's emperor has already set the emperor's grandson, no matter how much King Yan tosses, he can't be the emperor, the big environment determines the small environment, Huang Weishan thinks left and right, and feels that Cao Xiancheng will inevitably not be able to fight his father, at this time, he can be said to be carefree in the near and worry-free in the distance.

As for Chen Siliu, who openly took refuge in Cao Xiancheng, and the annoying uncle who often smiled without smiling, when Cao Xiancheng collapsed, it was the Chen family's bad luck, and I believe that day is not too far away.

Chen Ying'er, the daughter of the merchant's family, will inevitably join his Huang Ya in the end.

Huang Weishan is very confident in this.

Outside the Tibetan Spring Pavilion, at the mouth of the alley at the corner of the street, Xiao Fan looked at the noisy scene inside, couldn't help yawning lazily, and then felt a chill in winter, so he stomped his feet lightly.

"Otherwise, let's go back and find ......a venue tomorrow," Xiao Fan persuaded.

It's very late, I'm used to the ancient people going to bed early and getting up early, Xiao Fan is now sleepy for a while, he really can't lift the spirit to take revenge, no matter what Huang Ya thinks in his heart, in fact, this kind of behavior of smashing the drunken immortal building is not wrong, people are tired and tired and busy all afternoon without taking a penny, and now they are going to trouble him again, Xiao Fan feels that this kind of behavior is very beastly......

"No! Master Dao, I'm spending it with him today! I don't have a place to sleep, and he doesn't want to get better! Taixu stared at the door of the Tibetan Spring Pavilion with burning eyes, and said indignantly.

Xiao Fan sighed, he felt too empty and enthusiastic, in comparison, he, the real victim, was too disrespectful, and he actually had a bit of a meaning of accompanying the prince to study, he really should reflect on it.

The two of them hid in the corner alley without saying a word, but their eyes stared at the gate of the Zangchun Pavilion without blinking.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Weishan, who was red from drinking flower wine, finally staggered out, laughed arrogantly and waved goodbye to the group of fox friends and dogs, and then walked east alone.

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and the idea came!

As if playing a trick, Xiao Fan took out two things out of nowhere, a sack more than two feet long, and a big wooden stick as thick as a fist.

Xiao Fan handed the two things to Taixu and said, "Which one do you choose?" ”

Taixu subconsciously took the wooden stick, and then said with straight eyes: "You...... What do you mean? ”

Xiao Fan said patiently: "Didn't you say that you wanted to help me take revenge?" ”

Tai Xuan nodded blankly.

Xiao Fan smiled, pointed to Huang Weishan, who was staggering and walking not far away, and said, "Do you see that grandson?" Today, he demolished our Drunken Immortal Building......"

Taixu's eyes suddenly became hot, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"Say, what should we do?" Taixu is full of fighting spirit.

Xiao Fan is a humble gentleman, at least he thinks so, even if a gentleman is a criminal, he must be more elegant when he speaks.

So Xiao Fan said very shyly: "I think so, in order to let him learn a lesson, I plan to make him temporarily blind in both eyes, and then use a blunt object to beat and humiliate his ** indiscriminately, and then get some of the compensation that the victim deserves from him, and finally quickly evacuate the beating scene......"

He snorted too vainly, and said with great disdain: "Having said so much, isn't it just a sack and a stuffy stick?" ”

Xiao Fan raised his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes, I think your generalization is very accurate and to the point." ”

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