Soon, Zhu Biao brought one or two hundred men and women living in the city, old and young, to surround Zhang Fugui's family. Since he and Li Wenxuan came back together, his prestige has reached a new level. Since then, he has repeatedly stated that he wants to worship Li Wenxuan as a teacher. And in the eyes of the big guys, he will be Li Wenxuan's apprentice in the future.

Although Li Wenxuan only mentioned that Zhang Fugui's birthday was related to evil ghosts, it was also expected that the Yellow Lotus would be affected. Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua already had the fact that they were reluctant, so that the people in the city drove them away as one for the sake of insurance and safety.

There was no need for Li Wenxuan to come forward and raise his arms in person, and the group of people who had gathered quickly by relying on Zhu Biao were already shouting and scolding in front of the Zhang family's house. The meaning of the crowd could not be clearer, that is, let them get out of here quickly, so as not to cause trouble and harm everyone. The most emotional in the crowd was the widow of the deceased watchman.

How ugly she sounded, how she scolded, she concentrated all her grievances on Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua. She thought that if it weren't for the two of them, her man wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have been widowed at a young age. Thinking of this, what makes her most angry is that she is a few hard-working children who have lost their fathers at a young age.

Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua, who didn't dare to go out of the vein, were already ants on the hot pot, and they were in a hurry. The reason why the two of them did not leave alive or alive was the house and land they had just purchased in the city. They also clearly knew that if they left Guixi County, then the two of them would be real outsiders.

The fact that outsiders are not popular with locals has become an unspoken rule that everyone understands in the Ming Dynasty. They don't want to go anywhere and be pinched as soft persimmons by those who rely on their local status. After all, without any background or connection, they are particularly vulnerable to being bullied, extorted, and even seized.

There was a "clang" sound, and a stone was thrown through the window, hitting the teapot on the table. Before Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua could react, more than a dozen or twenty stones flew in from outside the house. At this time, not only had the two windows been completely smashed by the stones, but also many objects in the house were destroyed under the flying stones.

Frightened, Huang Lianhua's face changed greatly, and her body kept trembling: "Let's sell this house and the field, and then go elsewhere." The world is so big, there is always a place for the two of us. ”

Hiding in a corner of the house, Zhang Fugui was more sober than her in his mind: "Even if you want to sell, no one may dare to buy it." ”

"I don't believe it, I didn't buy this cheap house or land." Huang Lianhua didn't believe her man's words.

"So far, you still haven't understood!" Zhang Fugui looked at his own woman in another corner of the room and said, "I have become this calamity, and everything around me is ominous. If someone is bold enough to buy my house and land, the people outside the house will not make the buyer happy. ”

"I can't sell it, and I won't go. So what do you say? Huang Lianhua, who was overly frightened, cried loudly.

"If only I knew what to do." Zhang Fugui sighed deeply and said.

Huang Lianhua, who was already sick and rushed to the doctor, continued to cry: "Otherwise, let's go and ask Lin Zhengbei?" After all, we still know him. He is also a person with a head and a face in Guangxin Mansion and Guixi County. ”

"You woman really have long hair and short knowledge." Zhang Fugui, who felt that he was not safe here, slowly climbed next to her, and explained: "At the beginning, we had use value, so the Lin family fell in love with you and me. It is precisely because of this that we turned our backs on Li Wenxuan for today's good days. The purpose of the Lin family has already been achieved, and we have no value to be used. Lin Zhengbei seems to be a gentle outsider on the surface, but in fact he is an old fox. He won't wade into this troubled water for the sake of the two of us, after all, offending the people of the whole city will not do him any good. ”

At this time, Zhu Biao and the others outside the door still didn't see them come out. The crowd who couldn't wait to drive the two away had already begun to slam on the door. The continuous sound of "boom boom" made Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua, who heard it, even more afraid. They felt as if their house was going to collapse. Not long after, the door was smashed by Zhu Biao and others, and the flow of people squeezed into the house.

Zhu Biao, who found Zhang Fugui and Yellow Lotus in the back room, said angrily: "What's the matter? Are you still going to stay here? ”

Zhang Fugui, who stood up tremblingly, noticed that the people with unkind faces were not only very scared in his heart, but also the calves and stomachs of his feet were constantly trembling and said: "Brother Zhu, fellow villagers, all neighbors, you can't listen to and believe the words of a Taoist priest in the rivers and lakes. Li Wenxuan, he's going to ......"

Before he finished his words, he rushed to him and hit him in the face with a punch, and scolded: "Damn, give a shameless thing." Lao Tzu told you to pack up your things and get out of the house a long time ago, and did you make up your mind to kill the whole city before you were willing? Don't talk nonsense here, either to get out of here quickly, or to kill you. ”

"You are the one who killed my husband." The widow of the watchman deeply felt that Li Wenxuan was kind to her, and did not allow others to slander his reputation and said: "Daochang Li is a strong Taoist, which is obvious to all. ”

Zhu Biao, who rolled up his two sleeves, couldn't allow anyone to say bad things about Li Wenxuan. He no longer talked nonsense with the other party, grabbed Zhang Fugui's neckline with his left hand, and slapped him six times with his right hand. Zhang Fugui was staring in his eyes, his teeth were falling out, his mouth was full of blood, and his cheeks were swollen.

"What's going on here?" The street patrol caught fast passing by this area, and saw that a lot of people had gathered, so they had to crowd in to find out what was going on.

Seeing him come to the Yellow Lotus in front, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, he crawled in front of him on all fours, and cried bitterly: "Brother Guancha, help your life!" I'm going to kill someone! Zhu Biao, who let go, pushed Zhang Fugui away. And Zhang Fugui, who was swaying in his head, did not stand firm under his feet and fell to the ground.

There was some clarity in his heart, and he said with full anger: "Zhu Biao, what is going on?" ”

Zhu Biao pointed at Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "They are disaster stars, we have to drive the two away." ”

"We're not scourges." Yellow Lotus is hoarse and exhausted.

will not provoke everyone's arrest for Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua, who they don't know each other, and they won't stupidly stand up for the two of them, after all, it's hard to be angry. Decided not to see him, he dropped a sentence and said, "Don't kill people." When he had said this, he turned around and squeezed out.

Hearing this, the widow of the watchman had plenty of confidence. She no longer had any worries, she quickly took three steps forward, and grabbed Huang Lotus's hair and beat her up. Later, five more women came up to help the widow of the watchman and spit in Huang Lianhua's face, slapped her, pulled her hair, and kicked and beat her wantonly.

Huang Lianhua, who felt that there was no hope left, sat completely on the ground, still beating herself by them. Her eyes were blank, and she suddenly laughed inexplicably for no reason. The yellow lotus with her head drooping was smiling to herself while pulling up her clothes. The six women who had beaten her suddenly stopped, looked at each other and exchanged ears.

Huang Lianhua, who took care of herself and clapped her hands, seemed to have no pain and bleeding everywhere on her body at all, and said to herself: "Yellow beans, white beans, mung beans...... Mother, Lotus wants to eat. ”

In the crowd behind Zhu Biao, another person suddenly blurted out: "She's crazy." The widow didn't believe that she was crazy, but thought she was pretending to be crazy, so she hit her several times in anger. did see that she still didn't have any change or reaction, so she stopped, and scolded a sentence of "evil retribution" after the end.

The pock-faced man standing next to Zhu Biao saw that the big guy was stunned, so he asked, "Brother Zhu, what should I do next?" ”

"Get rid of it." Zhu Biao, who didn't let them go, cut the railroad categorically.

The pock-faced man's eyes rolled, and he casually pointed to the house and the things in the house, and carefully continued to ask: "If the people drive away, what about these things?" ”

Zhu Biao, who was only thinking about how to solve the scourge, said without the bad thoughts of a pockmarked man: "The house is demolished, and the things are burned." ”

"Brother Zhu, you're tired too, go home and rest first. I'll take care of the rest. On Daoist Li's side, you should also inform him, after all, you are his future disciple. "The pock-faced man who has the intention of fishing from it and fishing in troubled waters does not plan to do so, but wants to support Zhu Biao's good way.

Zhu Biao, who felt that he was reasonable, did not say a word to Li Wenxuan before he came. If you don't do anything wrong and collide with something, you'll do something bad. Thinking of Zhu Biao here, he promised: "Okay, then I will work hard for you." At this point, he left Zhang's house and went directly to Li Wenxuan.

The pock-faced man turned his back and said loudly, "It's nothing to look at." Big guys, do whatever you need to do! The crowd of onlookers didn't think much about it, and then dispersed one after another, after all, this breadwinner is more important than continuing to delay the time to watch the excitement here.

When the people were almost gone, the pock-faced man led the seven and eight men who did not drive Zhang Fugui and Huang Lianhua out of the house first, but were impatient and unabashedly busy rummaging through the cabinets and picking up the valuable belongings in the house.