||->-> Chapter 231 of the main text encountered on the construction site

Li Weinian reacted after being stunned, stepped forward to block Pan Yifeng, and shouted, "Are you crazy? Why do you beat your own people? ”

Pan Yifeng also looked at each other angrily, and the ring ruler in his hand was drawn at Li Weinian without hesitation. Li Weinian raised his arm to block it, and immediately screamed loudly, exhaling in pain.

Ding Ermiao was about to step forward, but suddenly remembered that Pan Yifeng at this time was a Kuixing manifestation, and he was not his opponent. So he immediately took a few steps back, pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed at the sky with the other: "The stars are reset, and the green flag is back!" ”

The sound of the swishing wind sounded, and Ding Ermiao waved his hand and had already grabbed the green flag in his hand. Immediately, the paper talisman in the sky slowly fell, and the nine-point starlight faded at the same time.

Pan Yifeng turned his head to look around, suddenly staggered, and fell to the ground with a spin, his body was motionless, and it seemed that he was already unconscious.

Looking at the inkstone broken in two on the ground, Ding Ermiao wanted to cry without tears. I'm afraid of something, and the 400,000 is gone.

Li Weinian and Mao Wu stepped forward together, one tore off the placket and bandaged Wan Shugao's head, and the other pinched people, trying to save Pan Yifeng.

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Ke Xiaoying's villagers still didn't dare to step forward, and only watched from a distance.

The old boy and his dishevelled freckled daughter leaned against the door and wept like a mourner.

Ding Ermiao drew his sword again, pointed in the direction of Wutong Temple, and said loudly to the villagers: "Fellow villagers, the monster in the temple is a big frog Chengjing, and he has been killed by me. I hope that in the future, you will not be blindly superstitious, work hard with peace of mind, and be satisfied with the natural wind and rain......"

Two days ago, Lin Xiruo led a team to Ke Xiaoying to demolish the Wutong Temple, threatening that if there were any more superstitious activities, they would all be arrested. The villagers have all seen it, and now they don't dare to act rashly, but they just listen to Ding Ermiao's words indifferently.

"Brother Ermiao, Pan Yifeng can't be saved, what should I do?" Wang Haolan interrupted Ding Ermiao's reasoning.

Ding Ermiao glanced back and said, "It's okay, he was illuminated by the starlight just now, Kui Xing appeared, his physical strength was overdrawn too much, and he will wake up after resting." ”

"So what now?" Mao Wu asked.

"Drag him back and go back together." Ding Ermiao picked up the rice paper written by Pan Yifeng from the ground, folded it and stuffed it into his pocket, and waved his hand: "Wutong has been killed, what are you doing here?" ”

Mao Wu agreed and carried Pan Yifeng on his shoulders. Li Weinian also carried Wan Shugao, and several people walked along the road into the village and left.

Ding Ermiao was afraid of a sneak attack by the villagers, so he walked last with a sword.

Out of the village, Wan Shugao on Li Weinian's back suddenly woke up and asked weakly: "Brother Ermiao, is that inkstone ...... Bring it out? ”

"It's all broken, what else do you want it for?" Ding Ermiao said angrily.

"Alas......" Wan Shu sighed and said, "It should be brought out, it can be glued up if it is broken, and it is also ......excellent to keep it for yourself to play with later."

On the side of the road, Mao Wu also put down Pan Yifeng and drove over with Wang Haolan.

Ding Ermiao took a handful of water from the ditch on the side of the road and sprinkled it on Pan Yifeng's face. Pan Yifeng woke up with a stirring and asked in confusion, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"This is the black brick kiln, which just rescued you." Ding Ermiao said.

"Black Brick Kiln ......" Pan Yifeng rubbed his head and recalled: "Didn't you ask me to help you fight?" What, it's over? ”

"Just your thin arms and legs, and you still help people fight?" Ding Ermiao snorted.

Li Weinian squatted down, glared at Pan Yifeng and asked, "You don't remember what happened just now?" ”

Pan Yifeng shook his head and said, "It seems that I had a dream...... and then I beat people with a ring ruler, and I also wrote, right ......, brush words!" ”

While speaking, Wang Haolan and Mao Wu had already driven the car over, and everyone got into the car together.

Except for Wang Haolan and Mao Wu, almost everyone was injured. Everyone returned to Jixian Stadium for a brief rest.

In the stadium office, Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian each smeared medicinal wine.

Wan Shugao's head was also bandaged again, and a circle of white gauze was wrapped around his forehead, and a piece of blood red appeared in the middle, just like a used sanitary napkin. And because the inkstone was broken, Wan Shugao kept a bitter face and didn't smile.

The stadium staff cooked the meal overnight and brought it into Wang Haolan's office.

Wang Haolan opened three bottles of national cellar to celebrate Ding Ermiao's achievements, and also congratulated himself that he finally won Wutong and kept his girlfriend's innocence.

After a few glasses of wine, Pan Yifeng looked at Wan Shugao's forehead and asked, "Who...... Broke your head? ”

"Bitten by a dog!" Wan Shugao said indignantly.

Li Weinian also rolled up his sleeves, and the place where he was hit by Pan Yifeng's ring ruler just now was already very high. He pointed to the scar and said to Pan Yifeng: "Me too, I was bitten by a dog." ”

Pan Yifeng shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't believe it." I remember I hit you, but I don't know why. ”

"Do you recognize this word?" Ding Ermiao took out the rice paper that Pan Yifeng had just written from his pocket, unfolded it, and put it in front of Pan Yifeng.

This article scolding the evil god of Wutong is hearty and brilliant, and Ding Ermiao is worried that this article will be lost, so he stayed.

"Who wrote this? I'll go, such a good literary style! Pan Yifeng scratched his head again.

"Wang Ba writes Wang Ba recognizes, you don't know the words you wrote?"

Pan Yifeng stared at it for a long time, and then looked up at the ceiling: "It turns out that there are really monsters, and what I dreamed of in my dreams is real......"

Ding Ermiao handed the rice paper to Wang Haolan and said, "Take it and make copies of dozens of sheets, and let people post them at various crossings in Qinghe Township, and you can relieve the frog plague here." ”

In the area of Qinghe Township, because of the Wutong God, the number of frogs is huge, which has destroyed the local ecological balance. Every morning, the road is densely packed with frogs, and even the drivers who drive are afraid, and there are not a few car accidents that occur because of this.

Wang Haolan took the rice paper and said to Pan Yifeng: "I don't know if Brother Pan Yifeng, can you give me this ink treasure?" I must find someone to frame it and hang it in the main hall and pass it down from generation to generation. ”

Kuixing's handwriting can protect the family from all evils, and it is difficult to buy a thousand gold. This guy also knows the goods.

Pan Yifeng waved his hand very arrogantly: "Take it, take it!" ”

Although he suffered a lot, he slashed the frog god under the sword after all. Ding Ermiao was in a good mood, clinking glasses with Li Weinian and others, and was drunk that night.

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At eight o'clock the next day, Ding Ermiao got up to wash. Wang Haolan personally drove Ding Ermiao and a few people back to the mountain city.

Pan Yifeng got off the bus from the university town. Ding Ermiao thought about it, and also got off the bus in front of Ruping's restaurant, and had a meal with Ruping and others at noon.

The 500,000 yuan in the bank card, after deducting the money to compensate the inkstone, the remaining 100,000, Wan Shugao and Ruping each divided 50,000. Ruping resolutely refused to accept it at first, but Ding Ermiao repeatedly said the reason, saying that it would be put here, and the money for dinner in the future was counted, and Ruping accepted it.

After the meal, Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian took a taxi and went back to the construction site of the Water Home project. Ji Xiaoxiao's sports car is still there, and her change of clothes is also there, so she has to go back.

Wanshu got 50,000 yuan, and he was happy like an upstart, and went to Xia Bing with his head held high to report the good news.

Don't talk about what will happen to Wan Shugao after seeing Xia Bing, just talk about Ding Ermiao.

When the taxi drove to the front of the water home construction site, Ding Ermiao's heart suddenly beat violently. He frowned and got out of the car, turning his head to take a closer look as he walked deeper into the site.

There was nothing unusual on the site, just a group of ragtered migrant workers working.

"Brother Ermiao, it seems that you have something on your mind?" Li Weinian and Ding Ermiao walked side by side, turned their heads and asked.

"I don't have anything to worry about, I just feel that something is wrong...... Ding Ermiao slowed down and looked at the group of migrant workers working in front of him.

It just so happened that the group of migrant workers heard the sound of talking and also looked up at Ding Ermiao together.

The moment the eyes of the two sides met, Ding Ermiao's chest was hit hard, his heart was pounding, and his face became pale!

Among that group of migrant workers, there was a face that looked exactly like Ding Ermiao!

The man was only twenty-two or three years old, and when he saw Ding Ermiao, he was also taken aback, and a red brick in his hand fell to the ground.

Li Weinian also noticed that something was wrong, looked at the migrant worker, and said to Ding Ermiao: "Brother Ermiao, isn't the Wutong God dead, but changed into your appearance again, and came to the construction site to make trouble?" ”

Ding Ermiao didn't answer, his face changed violently, red for a while and white for a while.

After a long time, he pulled Li Weinian to the office, and said in a low voice: "Check if that migrant worker is ...... from Anhui Province."

"Wait a minute!"

Before Ding Ermiao's words were finished, the migrant worker who was the same as Ding Ermiao trotted over, and asked cautiously: "May I ask this boss, is your name ...... Ding Ermiao? ”

Ding Ermiao's body shook again. It took a long time for him to slowly turn around, his eyes were indifferent and angry, and he said lightly: "Yes, I am Ding Ermiao, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Are you really Ding Ermiao? I, I ......" The young migrant worker became excited, stared at Ding Ermiao's face, and stammered: "I am from Lingshan County, Anhui Province, my name is Ding Jiajun, and my nickname is Ding Dabao." I...... I have a younger brother, my own brother, also named Ding Ermiao. Do you know? ”

"Fart! The one with the same name and surname, is it your brother?! Ding Ermiao suddenly became angry, pointed at the other party and scolded:

"Don't you see who you are? Dare to come and confess indiscriminately? I think you're in a hurry, and you want to cheat money, right? Get out of here, get out of this construction site, get out of the mountain city, or I'll cut off my hands and feet and climb back to your hometown! ”

"I'm ......!" The migrant worker who called himself Ding Jiajun was stunned, his face was red to his neck, and he stood on the spot at a loss.

Footsteps sounded, and Ding Jiajun's workers ran over together.

Ding Ermiao's anger did not subside, and he shouted at Yang Debao's office: "Yang Debao, Yang Debao, you get out of here!" ”

"It's coming, what's going on?"

Yang Debao heard the shout, hurriedly got out of the office, and looked at Ding Ermiao in surprise. Because Ding Ermiao used to call him Manager Yang, he had never been so rude as today, calling him by his name and telling him to get out.

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