The young disciple didn't dare to really stop Mrs. Wen, so he could only barely use his body to block in front of Mrs. Wen.

"You go to Mrs. Ben's side!When will it be your turn for the Ming family to speak!" Mrs. Wen relied on her seniority and forcibly broke into the small courtyard. When he arrived at His Excellency, he didn't dare to really take half a step, but just shouted and scolded in the pavilion, "Today, the head of the family has passed away for three years, and you dare to stay here with your identity!

Mrs. Wen's shouting and scolding came one after another.

Mingyue was not moved by the voice outside the pavilion, and proposed to Chiba: "My Ming family has always been undeceived, and I will never regret the deal." If Miss Chiba can be trusted, she can leave first. If you can't believe it, you can stay here for a few days, stay until the middle of the year, see the reincarnation of this child with your own eyes, and then it's not too late to go. ”

The Ming family is connected to yin and yang, and it is the head of the Ming family who should undertake this matter, and Chiba is relieved. But she must see with her own eyes that Mildew Niang re-enters the underworld, which is not only a proof for the other party to return to the hidden god in the future, but also allows her to take the opportunity to spy on the news of the underworld, so as to facilitate the collection of tears in the future.

"This child has a lot of relationship with me, if the head of the Ming family doesn't mind, I want to give her a ride in person. The words of the plea came out of Chiba's mouth, but without any tone of weakness.

The shouting and scolding outside the pavilion continued......

Mingyue rang the white jade bell in her hair and summoned two soul servants: "Then you will be wronged by the Chiba girl, and they will take you to the residence." ”

Chiba nodded, and followed behind the soul servant with the half-edged little monk.

Ah Lu also followed.

"Little uncle," Mingyue turned her back to Ah Lu and said in a remark, "After the middle yuan, there will be a family sacrifice, and the little uncle will live for a few days." ”

Ah Lu also turned his back to Mingyue at this time, waved casually, and did not answer a word, not knowing whether to agree or refuse.

Chiba, the little monk, and Ah Lu stepped out of the pavilion door, and they saw Mrs. Wen at the bottom of the steps.

Mrs. Wen was about forty years old, dressed in a black silk silk splendid dress, and stepped over the three steps with one foot, and stood in front of the door of the Lane Pavilion with her waist bowed.

Just looking at her appearance, Mrs. Wen's face is not saggy, and the whites of her eyes are different from her age. In addition to being a little skinny, the whole exudes a strong dynamic beauty from the inside out.

What makes people feel uncoordinated is that the elders are generally shown in front of people with a steady and dignified manner, and this Mrs. Wen, although she is dressed formally, is like a teenage ruffian in a posture of straddle legs and waist, and she almost takes a weed root in her mouth.

Chiba and the little monk were not interested in the family affairs of the Ming family, and left all the way with the soul servant, as if they hadn't seen Mrs. Wen.

As for Ah Lu, the uncle of the head of the family, he also chose to ignore the Ming family.

When Mrs. Wen saw the door of the pavilion open, she thought it was Mingyue coming out, but she saw that it was a strange face from a foreign race, and while she was puzzled, she didn't plan to give Mingyue's visitors a good face.

"A raccoon dog!" Mrs. Wen raised her chin high, if she didn't remember the identity of her Ming family, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva.

But when Ah Lu swayed past Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Wen suddenly retracted her legs straddling the steps, and after hastily tidying up her appearance, she stood upright, bowed to Ah Lu, who looked more than ten years younger than her, and respectfully said, "Long time no see, little uncle An." ”

Mrs. Wen's greeting was compared to the harsh scolding voice before, which can be described as a spring breeze.

Ah Lu heard the greeting, turned around and nodded to Mrs. Wen. If you can't see the dustpan legs when he walks, there is some momentum of an elder in his eyes at this time.

After watching Ah Lu's back disappear at the door of the small courtyard, Mrs. Wen, who had relaxed, let out a sigh of relief, and fortunately held back and didn't spit on them!

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Wen resumed her majestic and high-spirited posture, threw off the hem of the gorgeous dress with one hand, stretched out her right leg and stepped on the steps in front of the pavilion. In order to get back in shape, she crossed four steps this time, and if it weren't for the long enough legs, she almost couldn't stabilize her body.

After adjusting her stride, Mrs. Wen bowed forward, supported her elbows on her legs, supported most of her weight, and continued to shout and curse into the house: "Stinky and shameless! My Ming family actually fell into your hands, I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life!"

"Squeak-" A strong palm qi splashed out from the pavilion and broke through the door, followed by Mingyue, who made a false step and walked ghostly in front of Mrs. Wen's eyes!

Lady Wen was frightened by the sudden appearance of the bright moon, and subconsciously leaned back and staggered back from the steps.

When she stood firm, Mrs. Wen not only did not have a long memory, but was even more arrogant, and scolded Mingyue and said: "The technique of the left way of the side door!

The two faced each other, but Mingyue didn't make the next move, walked down the steps, and saluted Mrs. Wen without humility or arrogance: "Good day, mother." ”

"I'm phew!" Mrs. Wen seemed to be stimulated by Mingyue's title, and couldn't help but spit on her, "Mrs. Ben can't give birth to a prodigal like you!"

Mingyue has long been accustomed to being treated like this, and greeted Mrs. Wen without changing her face: "Mother is here, but there is something important?"

Mrs. Wen's gaze swept roughly over Mingyue, she took a few steps back in disgust, kept a distance of about half a zhang from Mingyue, and ordered: "Today's third year festival of the head of the family, you have to come, and if you don't come, you have to come!

After that, Mrs. Wen bypassed Mingyue, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, intending to leave the Langsu Pavilion, and did not forget to add a sentence before leaving: "If you weren't a demon, this muddy place would beg Mrs. Ben to come, and Mrs. Ben wouldn't come!

Mrs. Wen's face was full of disgust, and she didn't care about Mingyue's face as the head of the family.

Mingyue still looked as usual, staring at Mrs. Wen all the way After stepping out of the small courtyard where the Lane Pavilion was located, she immediately instructed the children of the Ming family who were guarding outside the courtyard: "Come on! Mrs. Wen trespassed on the forbidden land and escorted her to the ancestral hall for seven days. ”

The children of the Ming family guarding the Pavilion are all Mingyue's henchmen, and after receiving the order of the head of the family, they did not care about the identity of Mrs. Wen, and flocked to detain her.

"Ahh

Mingyue had an indifferent expression on her face from beginning to end, and as she usually changed her clothes, she took off her blue light gauze shirt stained with Mrs. Wen's saliva freely, and said calmly: "Mother is a mother, so I respect you and filial piety to you." But my mother forgot that I am the current head of the family, and the honor of the head of the family cannot be slandered. ”

"You ——! you——! you ......" During the beating, Mrs. Wen's meticulously combed hair was scattered by the guards' children, and her hair and hair accessories were all scattered, and she was embarrassed: "Suppress me in the name of the head of the family?

Mingyue turned her back to the courtyard gate and spoke: "Take it away." ”

"Stop!"

"Wait!"

Just when Mrs. Wen was about to be escorted away, the guards surrounded the left and right sides of the encirclement, and there were different people who cut off their beards.