Chapter 65: Wang Mubai's perseverance
Sanhezhuang is located on a peninsula east of the Listening Perfume Pavilion, facing water on three sides and the mainland at the back. There are dozens of houses on the village, and the height is staggered, showing the grandeur of the big family. There are several continuous hills in the north of the village near the water, which are like swallows flying, and are connected with the back mountain of Zhuanghou, according to Azhu, that is the swallow mountain.
At this time, all the maids and servants in the village had been driven away by the bandits in Qinjiazhai ordered by Yangxiong. The heroes gathered in the courtyard garden of the Zhuangzhong Hall, a group in the east and a group in the west, crowded with people, extremely noisy, and lively.
Some people gathered around and whispered:
"Who is going to dig up the ancestral grave of the Murong family? I don't know if Murong Gongzi is out, or something else?"
"Doing this, aren't you afraid of Murong Gongzi's revenge?"
"Then Murong Gongzi repaid his body in his own way, so he had to dig up that person's ancestral grave. ”
"Hmph, is it true that there is no one in my Jiangnan martial arts? Even if Murong Gongzi is not here, we can't let him act so recklessly!"
"Brother Wu is right, we have to gather our strength to stop this. ”
Azhu, Abi, and Wang Yuyan's mother and daughter sat in the hall. Zhu Bi's two daughters really didn't want Yang Xiong to do this, and they were worried in their hearts: "If Xianggong digs up the grave and the grave is indeed the bones of the old man, then what should I do? How can the two of them be worthy of the Murong family, who is kind to them, how can they deal with themselves? How will Xianggong gain a foothold in the future?"
Wang Yuyan was anxious and angry, and the slight impression of Yang Xiong the day before yesterday had disappeared, and was replaced by deep hatred and hatred. But she had nothing to do but hope that her cousin would come soon to stop it. In her heart, she had already substituted herself as the daughter-in-law of the Murong family, and Yang Xiong wanted to dig Murong Bo's grave, that is, her father-in-law's grave, which made her how not to be angry and how not to hate!
Yang Xiong saw that there were already a lot of people, so he stood in front of the hall and said loudly: "Everyone, the reason why Yang Mou is going to publicly dig Murong Bo's tomb today is to verify an inference in my heart!"
Qun Xiong was very unimpressed, and thought to himself: "Just to verify the inference in your heart, you have to dig up people's graves! This is really not what heroes and heroes should do, and it is even more despicable than robbers and bandits who rob homes and houses!"
Yang Xiong briefly restated his inference, paused, and said loudly: "Okay, let's go to the back mountain and dig up Murong Bo's tomb." ”
Suddenly, a voice outside the village door exploded like thunder: "Who dares?"
A group of people blocking the gate of the village spread out on both sides, lighting up the gate of the village. I saw Murong Fu leading Gongye Qian, Bao Different, and Evil to come in.
Although Murong Fu was very afraid of Yangxiong, everyone else was going to dig his ancestral grave, and even if he was afraid, he had to come to stop him.
Yang Xiong smiled: "It turned out that Murong Gongzi was here, just right, hurry up and prepare incense, candles, money paper." If the tomb is really your father, it will be fine."
Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless demon!"
Yang Xiong said: "I have a good intention, think about it, if the tomb is really your father, and there are many heroes who prove that Ke Baisui and the others died when you were not in the place where the incident occurred, wouldn't your Murong clan completely eliminate suspicion?"
When Wang Yuyan heard the voice, she was overjoyed, and immediately walked out of the hall, shouting, "Cousin!" and then ran over and stood beside Murong Fu.
Yang Xiong scolded secretly in his heart: "Little girl, do you want to cuckold me for your husband?"
Azhu and Abi were reluctant to show up, so they hid behind the door of the hall and looked out through the crack in the door.
Gong Yeqian's eyes swept around, and said, "You call yourself a hero, why are you bewitched by that demon to do such a thing that has lost your conscience?"
A few people immediately bowed their hands and said, "Uncle Gongye, I'll come as soon as I hear the news." It was in the line of my Jiangnan martial arts, and I came to try to stop this. ”
Gong Yeqian nodded and said, "Okay!" He suddenly saw that Shan Zheng was also among them, so he arched his hand and said: "Su Wen "Iron Mask Judge" Shan Senior was jealous and hateful in his life, as long as he knew that there was any injustice in the rivers and lakes, he would definitely reach out and take care of it. Is it difficult for Senior Shan to think that the demon's move is a fair thing?"
Shan Zheng glanced at Yang Xiong and Qiao Feng in front of the hall, and said: "Digging people's graves is not what my chivalrous man should do! But alas" He stopped halfway through his words, just sighed and shook his head.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Gang in Qinjiazhai shouted one after another:
"My master died under Gusu Murong to repay him in his way, Murong Fu didn't dare to admit his guilt directly, why can't we dig up Murong Bo's grave to verify it?"
"Even if Murong Lao'er has a corpse mutation and crawls out of the grave for the sake of the martial arts, we should dig up the grave and burn the zombies!" This is what a thoughtful person said, I am afraid that if it is really Murong Bo's bones that are excavated, we can still argue that it is a corpse mutation at that time.
The beggars are known for their chivalry, and at this time, most of them are ashamed, and few of them have spoken out.
For a while, the Jiangnan martial artists quarreled with the disciples of Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng factions, and some of them had drawn their swords and were ready to fight at any time.
Yang Xiongshi roared, shocked the scene, and said loudly: "Everyone, digging people's graves and exposing their bones to the wilderness is indeed a move to lose all conscience! In this way, Yang Mou made an oath here, if the grave is dug up, there are indeed bones inside, and let Murong Gongzi confirm that it is indeed his father, Yang Mou immediately thanked himself!
Suddenly, a Jiangnan martial artist jumped out, and said loudly: "Everyone, the affairs of the rivers and lakes can't be lifted by a single word, this demon actually wants to use force to be strong, although my Wang Mubai is weak."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Xiong suddenly cast Ling Bo micro-steps, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.
Wang Mubai only felt that his eyes were flowering, and there was already one more person in front of him, he was shocked in his heart, and said, "You"
Yang Xiong paused, then Shi Lingbo took a slight step, and suddenly walked behind Wang Mubai, the middle finger of his right hand was cocked, a little back, and it was on top of Wang Mubai's chrysanthemum. It was the explosion of Ju's finger Zen's intestinal qi, but Yang Xiong only used less than half of his internal force this time, and he didn't want to really hurt his internal organs.
Wang Mubai chrysanthemum tightened, and jumped up when he was stimulated. He only felt an internal force, and brutally rushed away the chrysanthemum and entered the rectum. That internal force runs down the intestines, forcibly pushing the feces from the large intestine into the stomach, mixing with the food in the stomach that has not yet been fully digested, and surging up the throat and into the mouth.
Wang Mubai only felt that the stench was unbearable, his mind was spinning, and he hurriedly resisted with internal strength, and said in his heart: "If I vomit feces in front of so many people, I will definitely lose face."
Wang Mubai turned his heart sideways, and saw his cheeks bulging and getting bigger and bigger. He closed his lips tightly, his whole cheeks flushed, and he used his internal strength to not spit out what was in his mouth.
Suddenly, he felt the thrust disappear, and he forcibly swallowed the mixture of stool in his mouth and stomach again.
Yang Xiong felt nauseous for a while, almost unbearable to vomit, and after a while, he held back and said: "Wang Daxia's perseverance, Yang really admires! However, if he speaks out again, Yang will never leave his hand." ”
Wang Mubai was extremely disgusted, where could he still speak at the moment, turned around and rushed to the thatched house, and vomited again.
Yang Xiong shouted, "Who else?!"
The group of heroes was silent, Murong Fu pulled out a single knife, and said angrily: "If you want to insult my father, please step on top of my corpse." ”
Wang Yuyan's face was frosty, and Xiang Yangxiong said, "You will also kill me!" She has seen that her cousin is extremely jealous of "Xianggong"!
When the group of heroes heard this, they retreated one after another, gave up the position of the atrium, and pulled up a big circle.
Murong Fu, Gongye Qian, Bao Different, and Storm Evil all made a single knife, spread out in a semi-arc shape, and put on a posture, with a dignified face. Wang Yuyan retreated and stood in the middle of the Zhuang gate. It means that if you kill your cousin and the other four, then you will kill me again, so that you can go out of the village to dig the grave.
The hearts of the Jiangnan martial artists were cold: "What kind of skill is that demon?
Yang Xiong was about to make a move, when he heard a tiger roar behind him. Qiao Feng stepped forward and said, "Big brother, let me meet him." I, Qiao Feng, have been on the same level as Nan Murong for several years, so I will take today's opportunity to be superior!"
The Jiangnan martial artists were even more surprised: "This person is North Qiao Feng, and that demon is still Qiao Feng's eldest brother?"
Wang Yuyan was also cold in her heart, and said in her heart: "If my cousin unfortunately dies, I will immediately leave him underground!"
Yang Xiong waved his hand and said: "Second brother help me sweep the formation, I promised you two" He looked at Wang Yuyan at the door, and changed his words: "I promised your three sisters-in-law to spare this Murong Fu three times." Well, I can't waste this opportunity!"
Qiao Feng was stunned, and said in his heart: "How many sisters-in-law do I have!
Yang Xiong said to Wang Yuyan again: "Lady, I will promise you now to spare your cousin three times! Well, I have already spared him once the day before yesterday." ”
Wang Yuyan's cheeks turned red and said, "Who is your lady?"
Yang Xiong said angrily: "Heaven and earth are worshipped, aren't you still my mother?
Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, and the Storm Only then did they know why Yangxiong kept calling Murong Gongzi his cousin that day. It turned out that this demon man did not know how to use to make Miss Wang worship him! Miss Wang was in the posture of captivating the country and the city, and if she fell into his hands, how could she keep her chastity? They were furious in their hearts, and they only hated their own lack of strength.
Murong Fu said coldly: "Plug your ears." ”
I saw that the four of them each took out two white paste pills the size of their little thumbs from their arms, and quickly blocked their ears. The white paste pills were soft and sticky, and they could block the ears so tightly that no sound could be heard.
Yang Xiong sneered: "It turned out that I came prepared to deal with my Lion Roar Gong in this way." ”
Murong Fu saw that Yang Xiong did not have a blade in his hand, he stopped talking, and immediately used his sword technique to attack and attack. Gongye Qian, Bao Different, and Storm Evil attacked together, surrounding Yangxiong and fighting.
Yang Xiong's internal force was stimulated, and he carried the turtle shell gong, and stepped on Ling Bo micro-steps, which was better than a leisurely stroll, shuttling back and forth between the four knives.
Qiao Feng praised in his heart: "Big brother's body method is extremely exquisite!"
Yang Xiong left his hands empty, and his two middle fingers popped out one after another, casting a volley of popping chrysanthemums and one finger of Zen.
Thumb-sized masses of air shot through the gaps in the knife curtain, blasting open before the four of them faced the door.
The power of this volley explosion is not strong, but the explosion of qi is not something that the eyes of Murong Fu and the other four people can withstand.
The four of them squinted their eyes, and the knife skills were endless, forcing them to the middle, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller, and they were already encircling Yangxiong!