Chapter 20: The Jade Fan Marquis

The white-faced pharmacist was like someone had cramped, and he fell softly on the table, and now he has lost all his family property, and he has 70,000 taels of foreign debts in vain, and the money is not too much, he just feels aggrieved.

The young man in the green shirt turned his back to him: "I guess you're going to send someone to hunt them down?"

The white-faced pharmacist sighed with a lamented sigh: "Now that I have fallen into such a field, where do I have any intention to hunt them down?"

"I'll go with the rest of the family, don't you mean?"

The Jianghu Building, which was still lively just now, seemed to be a lot deserted in an instant, leaving only the white-faced pharmacist alone in a daze on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

After seven days, five people, five horses, stood in front of the white-clothed view in a row, although the white-clothed view of the past is not a high gate temple, but it is not as depressed as now, the bead net sealed most of the door, and some fresh weeds have emerged on the ground.

The eldest brother of the five, surnamed Yang and Mingda, led a group of people to the ruins of the Xiangmen and stretched out his hand: "Take the paper money, today the sage master is the first seven, the sage master treated us well before his death, and now that the sage fairy has passed away, we have to give the master a beautiful first seven." ”

Lined up the incense wax paper money, and after a while, five piles of incense were burned, and Yang Da took the lead and knocked the people to the ground.

Just when the buttocks of the five people were facing the sky, a white shadow rushed in from behind, and with a very fast body, one of them kicked on the buttocks of the five people, and the five pious men fell into the mud one after another.

"The five of you have a short life, give Lao Tzu the first seven, and buy the most inferior jute paper, how many of you were robbed clean by those girls with thin waists and big butts in the Qinglou?" a high-pitched and anxious voice shouted behind them.

Yang Da finally turned his buttocks around, and immediately kowtowed: "The sage lord appeared, it was me who was not thoughtful, next time Qingming, we will definitely burn good paper money for you, and then. . . Burn a few more girls with thin waists and big butts. ”

The other four expressed their admiration for Yang Da's wit, which deserved to be the eldest brother.

How do you know that Bai Ying raised his leg and gave Yang Da a kick: "Your old man is still alive!!"

Only then did everyone look up, and sure enough, it was the white-clothed saint who was standing in front of them, crying, making trouble, and squeezing the ground, each expressing their thoughts about the saint in their own unique way.

The duck-like voice howled again: "Don't fucking pretend, hurry up and clean up the dog urine in your eyes, my lord, I went bankrupt this time, and changed this great opportunity, now if the five of you can help that baby, you will be able to overcome the merits, otherwise the sevenfold Gu on your body can turn you into a puddle of green water now." ”

The five of them immediately knelt down beside the white-clothed saint honestly, listening carefully to his next arrangement.

That day after the Jianghu building changed the boss, the Jianghu building is still open as usual, the new white shopkeeper does not talk much, just stay in the attic upstairs all day long, and rarely go out to move around, to the sixth day, the white shopkeeper called the kitchen to the back of the hall, what people are old and weak, unable to operate, just to give everyone some silver two, let everyone ask for a living, the money is also quite rich, enough for everyone to live for two or three years, everyone is grateful for the righteousness of the white shopkeeper, obviously took over the store not long ago, and is willing to distribute the scattered money, such a boss is not much, all of them have said a lot of words to scrape the stomach, and then they dispersed。

Now there is only one white shopkeeper left in Jianghulou.

On the second day, the white shopkeeper brought back five strong men, and then closed the door tightly, never came out again, and set up a sign outside: renovation.

In the shop, the white-clothed saint handed the hoe to one of the five people and dropped a word: "Dig!"

The five of them began to dig day and night.

For a few days, a big man with a healthy body of meat, one by one to carry the soil, the neighbors are curious about where the white shopkeeper hired good labor, even the widow Zhang at the corner of the street can not be idle at home, several times at the door accidentally dropped the handkerchief, bent down to pick up, the white flower breasts, as if made of water, shake and swing.

The five big men saw the evil fire in the door, and they almost fought in order to rush out, but as soon as the white shopkeeper upstairs coughed, the five of them withered at the same time and continued to wave their hoes.

On this day, the five people closed the door of the store and were busy, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, Yang Da was not very annoyed and opened the door: "Who are you looking for, there is no one here!"

Just when Yang Da was about to close the door, a string of Buddhist beads pulled the door: "Donor, I haven't said who I'm looking for, I want to find someone who is dressed in white." ”

Yang Da then turned his eyes and looked at the person who came, he was a monk, tall and big, square eyes and thick eyebrows, loyal and honest.

Yang Da went through the monk's words in his mind: "A person dressed in white? I seem to have seen it... Well... I seem to have forgotten somewhere... But it's not on the east mountain, it's on the west mountain, you go and look for it?"

After speaking, he closed the door and did not let the monk ask questions.

After nightfall, the town is usually full of moonlight and quiet as water, but tonight there is a biting wind blowing inexplicably, and there is still a faint thunder and lightning flickering in the sky, as if it is going to rain.

In the Jianghu Building, the five people were still busy, Yang Da went down with a hoe, and splashed a little spark, the hoe also split into two halves from the middle, and a trace of Haoguang shot out on the ground, Yang Da hurriedly picked up the soil with his hands, and the strong light instantly lit up every corner of the building in the rivers and lakes, and also woke up the white-clothed saint who was asleep upstairs, and the saint ran to the staircase with a roll, looked at the Haoguang and said excitedly: "Quick! Dig it out!"

Yang Da shaved on the ground again, and after a while, he dug out a bead as black as jade, even if it was a strong man like Yang Da, it was only one hand that could be held, and the white-clothed saint standing at the top of the stairs knelt on the ground excitedly, he didn't expect that such an ancient relic could actually let him get his hands every day: "Quick! Hurry! Give it to me!!"

Seeing that the white-clothed saint was sitting upstairs and just stretched out a hand, Yang Da didn't dare to slack off, and was about to go upstairs and hand it to him with beads in both hands.

Just as Yang Da was about to turn up the stairs, a flower appeared in front of him, a cyan shadow flashed, and the beads were gone.

When the white-clothed saint saw that the bead was gone, his mouth opened to a large size, and he let out a series of terrible screams, like an evil ghost about to choose someone to devour.

The cyan shadow stood still, and Yang Da saw that this person was the young man in the green shirt who turned the white-clothed view into ruins that night.

Yang Da glanced at the crazy white-clothed saint upstairs, and knew that a big battle was inevitable, and immediately gave the other four people a look, don't look at the usual tacit understanding, whenever life and death are at a juncture, the five people always become a dragon immediately, the five people found a corner, touched the back door and slipped away.

The young man in the green shirt played with the black jade beads in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The white-clothed saint had a hideous face: "So I have been guarding the broken building for seven days, thinking that you have gone away, but you have been watched as a monkey show?"

"Alas, you can be very wrong, you, you must not be as good as the monkey show. ”

"When did you discover my true purpose?"

"When the black-clothed man entered the store, I found out that a white doctor saint, a white-faced pharmacist, would fall in love with a dilapidated restaurant in a small town? ”

"Who are you? The old man has never suffered such a big loss in his life, and you can even rank up for so long in the dark chess, do you dare to leave your name?"

The white-clothed saint stared at the young man in green shirt with red eyes, if the anger in his eyes could be spewed out, it was estimated that he could burn most of Aconitum Town.

The young man smiled politely: "Now that this matter is over, it doesn't hurt to tell you your name now, in Xia Yu Fanhou." ”

White jade fan bones, jade tassels, youthful romance, light clothes and long sleeves.

"But I still remember the last time I left here, I said to you: Guess if I guessed so, alas, young people, you can listen carefully and ponder slowly. ”

The white-clothed saint directly crushed the handrail of the staircase, causing sawdust to fly all over the sky.

"Good boy, I'm losing one after another, in your hands, are you really my mud pinch without the slightest anger?"

The Jade Fan Hou said lightly: "It's just a black bead, why should the saint be angry, it's a big deal for me... ”

The Jade Fan Hou handed the beads over: "It's a big deal, I'll show you two more times and then take it back." ”

After speaking, he retracted his hand, and this stretch and retraction were like pulling the eyeballs of the White Doctor Sage outward, and immediately poking the eyeballs into the eye sockets again.

"Ah!!!!! little thief!!! are you really a grandfather, don't I have any means to burn jade!?" The white powder on the white-clothed saint's body splashed all over the ground, and some green veins two fingers wide slowly appeared on his body, slowly crawling down his whole body.

There was a heavy fishy smell in the entire Jianghu building, and the white-clothed saint wearing a green tendon gradually lost his human appearance, and slowly his white-clothed saint turned into a large pile of green liquor, directly corroded the floor slab, and that large pool of green liquor dripped down from the upper floor.

After falling to the ground, wisps of white gas bubbled in the green liquor, one by one green bubbles exploded, and slowly rose from the green liquor A large head, under the head there was also an ordinary person-sized body, the giant slowly stood up from the green liquor, directly broke through the roof of the Jianghu Building, the giant's two hands were connected to the two villains, the villain's legs were long on the giant's shoulders, the two hands were facing down, it looked like a pair of pliers, and the giant's legs were also connected to the giant's thighs by two villains with their heads, as if the two villains were holding the giant's entire upper body with their heads。

Jade Fan Hou counted with his hands, four legs, four feet.

Jade Fan Hou looked up at the giant: "It seems that you can't be called a white-faced pharmacist in the future, you should be called a green-faced pharmacist, well, the green-faced pharmacist is not an image, then it's good to be called a green-headed pharmacist, how about it, you should still like the new name, right?"

The giant didn't speak, just handed out a punch, the jade fan Hou shook the jade fan, his body floated back, the giant fist directly smashed out of a huge pit, and suddenly smashed into the big pit on the ground and shot out hard green thorns, the jade fan Hou hurriedly swept to the side, the hard green thorns directly pierced the gate of the Jianghu Tower, and the stamina directly tore the gate of the Jianghu Tower from the door frame, fell to the ground and fell apart.