Chapter 112: Flying Yellow Soup

"Second master, you lure the snake out of the hole, but you are really clever!" Next to him, a middle-aged man with mouse whiskers and an obscene appearance bowed his waist and gave Lin Tianhu a thumbs up.

Lin Tianhu pursed his lips and smiled proudly, leaned back in the chair, twisted a plum blossom on the table with his fingers, and sniffed it under pressure.

"That is, how can I, Lin someone, also be a martial arts person, don't think that the person sitting on the patriarch's seat now is the most powerful person in the Lin family. Without us, he wouldn't be a butt. Lin Tianhu said proudly.

The middle-aged man complimented, "What you said is extremely true. ”

Looking at the time, Lin Tianhu stretched his waist: "Okay, it's almost noon, it's time to put on a layer of 'golden armor' for this Wei patriarch." ”

The middle-aged man immediately nodded in agreement, and shouted downstairs: "Come on, the second master has ordered, put on the golden armor!"

After saying that, he immediately shrank back, for fear of being bitten by a poisonous snake.

When the middle-aged man's voice landed, he saw two fully armed young men carrying two large buckets in an alley opposite the teahouse.

The stench was wafting, and these two buckets were actually full of dung! The thick yellow slurry was full of fat white maggots wriggling. The vitality of these things is so vigorous, even if there is a thin layer of ice in the dung bucket, it can't stop them from radiating the brilliance of life.

Under the sun, the white and yellow ones swayed slightly with the steps of the two, which was extremely dazzling.

Not to mention that passers-by have covered their noses and avoided them far away, and the two people who carry the dung bucket are also in pain. Their nostrils were covered with cotton stained with white wine. Rao is like this, but he still can't stop the smell of 'freshness and refinement'.

They want to be freed quickly, but they don't dare to go too fast, and it is they who are spilling their hearts.

Finally, the mushroom arrived in the square, and the two put the dung bucket not far from Wei Tianyang.

The passers-by who had been far away looked at this scene in amazement, wondering what they were going to do.

"It's too bad, is this still Wei Tianyang?"

"Hey, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui takes turns!"

"Poor Wei family, is it possible to really destroy the door?"

"In the future, Qinghua City will be the world of the Lin family, and we have to be careful when we walk and eat. Not long ago, there was another accident in their mine, and many people died! The second aunt and brother of my sister-in-law next door died inside!"

"Tsk~"

Everyone talked about it, and they all sympathized with Wei Tianyang in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it too much.

Upstairs, Lin Tianhu got up and walked to the railing and looked at the railing.

The location is superb, with a great view and an upwind outlet. This means that the extent to which he is disturbed by the bucket has been minimized. But even if it is not the lowest, Lin Tianhu is extremely happy in his heart.

In the past, he Wei Tianyang was such an arrogant person, he was held in the palm of his hand all day long, and he was called a genius by the martial cultivators in the city. Such a high-ranking person, but today he is at the mercy of others.

"Wei Tianyang, the weather is getting colder, it's cold in spring, I see that you are thinly dressed, and I ordered someone to create this golden armor for you, you can ~ use it well, hahaha!" Lin Tianhu raised his head and laughed.

No one noticed that at the end of the street facing the square, a man was walking slowly. Wrapped in plain clothes, covered with white veil, the wind blew on the body, her delicate posture could not be concealed at all, it turned out to be a woman.

The woman's steps were slow, but unusually firm, just like the look in her eyes.

She looked at the square, and there was a hint of heartache in her determined eyes.

While the woman walked towards the square, several other people also mixed in with the crowd. Liu Shiyun did not wear his favorite white clothes, but instead wore a gray robe. Although this very ordinary outfit makes him look less outstanding, it still can't hide his handsomeness and chic.

Next to him are two beautiful girls, Liu Shuang'er and Liu Xue'er.

The three of them hid under the eaves of a tavern, watching the scene from afar. If Huang Tang is added, Wei Tianyang will never be able to stand up again in his life. Such an arrogant man, the patriarch of the dignified Wei family, has both prestige and strength. This kind of humiliation is even more unacceptable than slashing him alive with a knife.

"Brother Yun, sister, should we do something?" Liu Shuang'er said with a solemn face.

Liu Xue'er didn't answer, she was at a loss, and she couldn't help but think of the young man with the corners of his mouth flying and his spirits.

The boy was dead, and he certainly wouldn't have known that his father had such a humiliating day.

Liu Shiyun sighed: "Don't be impatient. ”

This young man is mature and resourceful. At this time, he seemed to care more about Wei Tianyang's life than about his dignity.

Wei Tianke and Wei Mo are dead, and he is very sorry in his heart, and he is ashamed of his deceased friend. The only thing that can be done at the moment is to protect Wei Tianyang. But the Lin family is heavily guarded, and Liu Shan, a second-order five-fold powerhouse, is in charge, what should it be?

Under the torture rack in the square, two Lin family disciples picked up a long-handled dung scoop and prepared to splash it. The dung scoop stirred in the yellow soup, making a clattering and gurgling sound.

Lin Tianhu's eyes became more and more proud, he raised his chin and touched his beard, waiting for that wonderful scene to appear.

Suddenly, a white light and shadow swept towards him like a lightning speed.

Bang, after two muffled sounds, the two children of the Lin family who were holding dung scoops were caught off guard and were taken out by the people.

The poor two carried the dung bucket all the way to stirring the yellow soup, they were so careful, but they didn't stick to their bodies at that time. It's good now, although there is not much yellow soup in the dung scoop, there are some. Splashing with the wind, dancing and flying.

The heads and bodies of the two are now yellow and golden, and the smell is touching and the mood is complicated. When they landed, they didn't know whether to cry or cry out loud, or whether it was a physical pain or a worse heartache.

The white shadow did not hesitate for a moment, and after kicking the two of them, the two palms were pulled, the Xuan power fluctuated, and strong winds surged out from their palms.

"White waves are surging?" Lin Tianhu was taken aback, "Oh no, hide!"

Before he could take two steps back, he saw Bai Ying's palms suddenly shook, and the palm wind shook like a wild wave, shaking the two wooden barrels up and flying towards the height of the teahouse.

The midday sun shone down and was dappled. All eyes followed the two barrels, watching them arc in the air in a not-so-graceful arc before rumbling against the railing.

The sound of silk and bamboo came to an abrupt end, and the enchanting dancing and graceful singing voices of the singers turned into exclamations: "Ahhh

The house was a mess.

Wei Tianyang, who was dazed by the sun and was dying, finally tried to open his eyes and saw the plain-clothed woman in front of him.

The woman took off the tulle and looked up at him, her eyes full of remorse, self-blame, and heartache.

"Tianyang, I was wrong. Lin Tianxiu muttered, "I didn't expect that my mother's brothers would be so ruthless." Don't worry, with me for a day, they won't be allowed to abuse you like this!"

Wei Tianyang grinned, wanting to laugh at her. The wound at the corner of the mouth was pulled, and blood broke through the scab.