Chapter 45: The Poor God

"Xiao Fan!" Chen Qingyun grabbed Chen Yifan and shouted at him.

Chen Yifan didn't react, his eyes were bloodshot, panting heavily, and his eyes were full of anger.

After all, he is still young, he has not experienced many ups and downs, and his blood is strong, and it is difficult to hide his anger in the face of such a thing.

Chen Qingyun pulled him away, and he gradually regained his composure.

"Xiaofan, let's go back!" Chen Qingyun frowned and glanced at Chen Yifan, but he didn't force Jiang Kang to ask what he said, but suddenly called Chen Lu and Chang Qindao.

"Grandpa?" Chen Yifan stared at Chen Qingyun with wide eyes, just like that, let them go?

Being semi-forcibly pulled by Chen Qingyun, Chen Yifan followed Chen Qingyun out of the Jiang family's courtyard.

When he saw the big iron gate that was still slightly up, a hint of discoloration flashed in Chen Qingyun's eyes, but he didn't say anything, pulled out the pins and walked out.

As for Chen Lu and Chang Qin, the two mountain families who had experienced such a thrilling thing just now, did not notice such details.

"Grandpa! He pushed our house and cut off our family's way of life, so I let them go, I'm not reconciled!" Chen Yifan still said angrily.

"Silly boy, isn't it just a house? Talent is the most important thing. Chen Qingyun patted Chen Yifan's head and said.

"I think if you continue to fight like that, you will have to die."

"Grandpa! You said it lightly, isn't it just a house, and now that the house is gone, can our family afford a second one? Let a whole family eat and sleep in the open? ”

It was Chen Qingyun who said this, and Chen Yifan could only say depressedly, but he was calculating in his heart, he couldn't let the family sleep with the wind, he had to find a way to make some money.

I knew it earlier, so I would have taken Miss Xia's 500,000.

"Alas! Don't worry, we are not as fragile as you think, this life is in the world, who does not experience some ups and downs, as long as life is still there, everything has not reached the worst. Chen Qingyun sighed and said by the shoulders of Chen Yifan.

"But Dad has gone to jump into the pond!" Chen Yifan turned his head and glanced at Chen Ludao.

Chen Qingyun's face froze, and he glared at Chen Lu, how old is he, he is so ignorant, doesn't this delay his education of his grandson!

"Your father is unproductive, you can't be as unproductive as your father." Chen Qingyun snorted lightly.

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the family, take care of your own studies, Grandpa will let his Jiang family make compensation, if you kill someone, the rest of your life will be ruined!" Chen Qingyun patted Chen Yifan on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm......" Chen Yifan looked at the grandfather with a serious face, and after all, he just responded obediently.

If you want to kill someone, where can you use your fists and feet?

Back in the "home", grandma had already taken care of Su'er to sleep, and when she saw a few people coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out the water plants on Chen Lu's body, and said worriedly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Ahem! It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell and fell into the pond when I came back. Chen Lu hurriedly waved his hand and said.

After another toss, the big guys all squeezed into the plastic shed and slept.

Chen Yifan couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open, so he tiptoed up and walked out.

"Why are you going?" As soon as he walked to the door curtain, Chen Qingyun's majestic voice rang out.

"Uh...... Pee!" Chen Yifan stiffened and replied.

Chen Qingyun narrowed his eyes: "Don't spread for half an hour." ”

"No, I'll be right back." Chen Yifan smiled and waved his hand.

Chen Qingyun didn't speak at this time and let him out.

"Whew!" Walking out of the house, Chen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, he always felt that the grandpa who came back to life was a little different!

"Xiaoling, He Lan, you go to Jiang's house, take good care of them for me, and by the way, find out, why does Jiang Kang want to push our house." Chen Yifan found a remote corner, and while urinating, he commanded the two female ghosts.

"Yes, Emperor!" The two female ghosts turned their backs shyly, answered with a chatter, and hurriedly floated away.

"System, what do you say is the worst thing about people living in the world?" Chen Yifan walked towards the shack while communicating with the system in his mind.

"People live, money is gone." The system pondered for a moment before replying.

"So what do you need to do to make people lose their money?" Chen Yifan continued to ask, "Is there any spell that can be done?" ”

"The monks in the human world have a spell called the Five Ghosts Fortune Technique, which can steal money." The system replied.

"Can you teach me this spell, then?" Chen Yifan's eyes lit up and asked.

"There is no need, the so-called five ghosts are already under the rule of the emperor, you can drive them directly." The system replied.

"However, I don't recommend that the emperor use this method, it will damage the merit, you have a better choice."

"A better option?" Chen Yifan wondered.

"There is a star in the heavenly court, named the broom star, which is responsible for bad luck, and is a poor god, and the emperor can communicate with her." The system suggested.

"Poor God?" Chen Yifan's eyes lit up and asked, "How do you communicate with her?" ”

"You need to find a statue of a poor god, just light incense to attract it." The system replied.

"But I haven't heard that we don't have anything for the poor gods here!" Chen Yifan spared his head.

"This kind of thing, the land couldn't be clearer."

"Land?" Chen Yifan nodded and went back to sleep.

This matter is not in a hurry, and now Xu Ling has been sent to "take care" of the Jiang family, and the matter of the poor gods will be talked about at dawn, so as not to make Grandpa suspicious after a long time.

And the courtyard of the Jiang family is lively at this time.

Jiang Kang's two daughters-in-law brought hot water, brought plasters, and treated Jiang Kang's father with his injuries.

Jiang Kang sat on the sofa in the living room, with a basin of hot water on the stool next to him, and a daughter-in-law twisted a towel to compress his wounds.

"Then didn't Chen Qingyun die some time ago and was sent to the hospital? This time, how can I look like I am in my twenties younger, and my hand strength is bigger than me!" Jiang Kang said depressedly.

"You deserve it, you can do it all about pushing people's houses? I've really raised you for more than ten years, wolf-hearted thing!" Old Man Jiang was so angry that he stomped on his crutches.

When he was young, his family was not less favored by the Chen family.

"I'm wolf-hearted? If it weren't for my wolf's heart and lungs, would you be able to live in this three-story small western-style building, sleep on a Simmons soft bed, and watch a 42-inch large color TV? Hearing this, Jiang Kang was not happy and retorted.

As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the hot towel in the hand of his second daughter-in-law, and prepared to apply it himself.

As soon as I touched it, the snow-white towel suddenly turned blood-stained red.

"Ahh Jiang Kang exclaimed, threw the towel out, and jumped onto the sofa.

At this glance, the basin of hot water on the stool also turned into blood water.

"Dad, what are you doing?" The second daughter-in-law looked stunned, watched Jiang Kang throw the towel out, complained, and ran to pick up the towel.

"Don't pick it up!" Jiang Kang shouted, brush! The lights that were originally on in the courtyard and living room went out in an instant, and the room suddenly became dark.