Chapter 110: Shock

The copper door of Huang Shouren's house opened, and a thin old man in his fifties came out and scolded everyone outside the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The villagers of Gujiazhai, whose morale was still high just now, suddenly weakened their momentum, and some even subconsciously lowered their heads and shrank back. Gu Hanchao whispered in Zhang Quyi's ear: "This old guy is Huang Buren's father Huang Baliang, who is even more arrogant than his son, and likes others to call him Master Huang." ā€

Uncle Zhong sneered disdainfully: "Yo, the old guy has a pretty big tone. ā€

Huang Baliang stood on the steps and glanced at Uncle Zhong condescendingly, and scolded: "Dead bald, which onion are you? Lao Tzu is so angry, you don't like it, but you came to beat me?"

When did Uncle Zhong receive such an insult, even the top leaders of Shaanxi Province had to be respectful in front of him, his eyes were cold at the moment, and he said sharply: "Old bastard, there is a kind of scolding again!"

Huang Ba said with a smile: "I've seen someone who picks up money, but I haven't seen someone who picks up scolding, it's a bald man, why did Lao Tzu scold you?"

Uncle Zhong was instantly furious, his hands suddenly turned red, Zhang went to a dark sweat, hurriedly stood up two steps forward, and stopped Uncle Zhong with his body, lest he couldn't control it for a while and slapped Huang Baliang's goods to death, and said with a smile on his face: "This must be Master Huang, right?"

Huang Baliang proudly raised his nostrils and said, "Who is your melon baby who hasn't even grown all your hair?"

"Huang Baliang, this is Zhang Xiaodao from Maoshan, your daughter-in-law Pan Cailian cheated the corpse last night, and almost killed the second child of my family, today you must give an explanation to our whole village. Gu Dachuan said loudly.

Huang Baliang's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Let your mother's bullshit, my daughter-in-law is still lying in the coffin, when will she cheat the corpse, be careful that I sue you for slander." ā€

"Are you sure the corpse is still there?" Zhang Quyi said with a frown.

Huang Baliang snorted angrily: "What's the matter? You bullshit Taoist priest still want to open the coffin for an autopsy? Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a Maoshan Taoist priest or a toilet shitman, in short, how far and how far you go, otherwise the dog will chase you." ā€

Zhang Quyi's eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, Uncle Zhong was even more on the verge of exploding, and laughed angrily: "Old miscellaneous, you should let it go, Lao Tzu just slaughtered your old dog together." ā€

"Ouch, where did you come from, Chicken B, eat too much garlic, dare to run to my Huang Ye's door to do something?" As a lazy voice came from the courtyard, the two copper doors were completely opened, and a man in his thirties walked out with his coat pocket.

This product is also dry and thin, similar to Huang Baliang, who looks five or six points, and is the well-known local rich man Huang Buren.

Zhang Qu glanced at Huang Buren, this guy's face is the same as his Lao Tzu, he has no flesh on his face, and he doesn't look like a blessed face, but he is rich and rich, and it seems that he should be assisted by external forces. Just now, Zhang Quyi has already met the feng shui of Huang Buren's house, and it can only be regarded as passable, could it be that the feng shui of the ancestral tomb is particularly prosperous?

Old Man Jiang coughed lightly and said lightly: "I am not very old, but I dare to call him a master, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ā€

Huang Shouren just wanted to have a seizure, but when he saw Jiang Lao, his complexion changed slightly, although the old man in front of him was dressed very ordinary, the invisible aura on his body still surprised him, and he hesitated: "Who are you, why did you bring so many people to my house to make trouble?"

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "We are not here to make trouble, but to save you!"

Huang Shouren was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Save me, are you sure you're not joking?"

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "Huang Shouren, you are already in a catastrophe, do you know?"

Huang Shouren's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, are you bluffing me? Oh, I remembered, just now Gu Dachuan said that what kind of bullshit Taoist priest you are, dare to use the trick of 'pinching your fingers, blood and light disaster', to tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set. Get out of here!"

Zhang Quyi was not angry, but carefully looked at Huang Shouren's face, and said lightly: "Your eyebrows are reversed, the fishtail is deep, the corners of your eyebrows are long and twilling, and there is just a black mole the size of a mung bean, which is a typical wife." More than one daughter-in-law died, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Shouren's face suddenly changed greatly, he had indeed married three daughters-in-law, all of whom died of illness without exception, and the third daughter-in-law who died a few days ago was married for less than a year. It was precisely because he had died three daughters-in-law in a row that he gave this daughter-in-law Pan Cailian a seven-day ceremony, in order to get rid of bad luck.

"Shouren, don't believe this kid's nonsense, it must have been told to him by someone from Gujia Village. Huang Baliang hurriedly said.

Huang Shouren suddenly scolded: "Mabi, Lao Tzu almost bluffed this kid!"

Zhang Quyi sneered and continued: "The hall of tears under your eyes is dim and sunken like a hole, which happens to be the appearance of Kezi again. Presumably, several daughters-in-law haven't left you a queen, and even if you do, you won't live long!"

Huang Shouren's lips trembled a little, and he said forcefully: "I still don't believe it, these must have been told by others." ā€

"It doesn't matter, until you're convinced. Zhang Qu shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is a white mark at the palace of your eyebrows, diagonally down to the corners of your mouth, and the corners of your mouth are downward, and the intention of killing directly invades the labor palace." It should be a homicide, and there is more than one human life. ā€

The villagers around suddenly exploded!

Huang Shouren was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're spurting blood, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to sue you for slander!"

"Don't get excited, I didn't say that you killed people directly, but those lives are related to you, and the killing intent directly invaded the Labor Palace, it is estimated that there was an accident in the mine under your hands, and many people died. As a mine owner, you should be criminally responsible, but you used money to settle it and avoid prison. ā€

"That's why you're talking nonsense, you're farting!" Huang Shouren was so excited that his face was red, but his eyes obviously became frightened.

Zhang Quyi snorted coldly: "I am still obsessed with the catastrophe when it comes. You think that you have settled everything with money, but you don't know that people are watching the heavens, and the sins you have done will eventually be retributed on you.

You were not originally a wife and a child, but it is precisely because of your sins that your face has gradually become what it is now. No matter how many daughters-in-law you marry in the future, it will not last long, and don't want to leave a little incense. Although the way of heaven and filial piety has not affected your parents for the time being, if you don't stop, sooner or later you will have to repay your parents. ā€

Huang Shouren's face was like ashes, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and Huang Baliang next to him didn't dare to be arrogant at this time, after all, this was a matter related to his own life.

Jiang Lao and Uncle Zhong looked at Zhang Quyi in surprise, dare to love this kid or a physiognomy?