However, Wang Yang had already made up his mind, the next time he stole this little thing and ate it directly, it would be regarded as avenging his hatred for being bullied.

As the door opened, the two old hens inside walked in with their chests straight, fully worthy of Wang Yang's fierce eyes.

"Wang Yang, this is really my hen, why is it here with you?" Qin Xiang couldn't help saying.

"What? Yours, I said mine. The hens all look the same, and you can't blame you if you are old and dim-sighted." Wang Yang quibbled.

Qin Xiang blew his beard angrily and stared at him. Wang Yang, who was only a few years younger than him, satirized him for being old and dim-sighted.

"Uncle Wang, what if these two hens admit that they belong to my family?"

"Hehe, brat, are you telling me a joke?"

"What if it's true?"

"Hmph, if it's true, I'll eat a feather duster in front of you!"

"Okay, Dad, call some people to come over to testify, and prepare a high-quality and delicious feather duster by the way, so that Uncle Wang won't be able to eat it later."

Qin Xiang looked at Wang Yang and snorted coldly, then left here directly.

Wang Yang's heart sank, the stinky boy said so calmly, it's possible that he kept his hand.

Impossible, these chickens can't talk, the brat must be fooling himself so that he can show his feet.

Wang Yang thought about it in his heart, and in this case, he insisted on it.

Even if the villagers came, anyway, he gritted his teeth and refused to admit it, no one could do anything.

In less than a while, several chicken throwers came over and surrounded Wang Yang's house.

Wang Yang looked at the straight eyes of these people, and secretly called Qin Xiang a jerk in his heart.

"Xiao Bing, is it because Wang Yang stole our chicken?" Qin Yong asked anxiously.

"Third uncle, everyone, I invite everyone to come and be a witness first. As for the matter of stealing chickens and throwing chickens, we will discuss it later."

"middle!"

"Everyone visited my house yesterday, let's see if the two hens in Uncle Wang's house belong to my house?"

Everyone wiped their eyes and looked at it carefully, and said in unison, "It belongs to your family!"

"Nonsense, what nonsense are you guys talking about! I bought these two hens yesterday, and they have nothing to do with this kid at all."

"Really not?"

"no!"

"Then I'll let my hen tell you the truth!"

Wang Yang turned his nose and said angrily, "See what else you can do."

I saw Qin Xiaobing walking up to the two hens, but the two hens didn't panic, instead they spread out their little wings amiably.

Just when everyone was still wondering, someone suddenly exclaimed that there were words written under the hen's wings.

And there is a word written under each chicken wing.

Two chickens stood side by side and spread their wings, forming a simple sentence, Qin Xiang's chicken.

For a moment, Wang Yang's face turned pale, and his foot slipped a little, as if walking away.

But he felt a strong force from behind grabbing his back collar, and looking back, Qin Xiaobing was looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, why are you in a hurry? Is it time to eat a feather duster?"

While speaking, Qin Xiaobing pinched the feather duster in his hand. The feathers were fluffy and lush, and they looked absolutely intimidating.

At this time, the villagers also pressed for questions, and even pushed open the door of Wang Yang's house and searched inside the house.Except for a chicken feather, nothing else was found.

Qin Xiaobing guessed right, Wang Yang must not have done it alone, otherwise he would not be able to handle so many chickens.

"Wang Yang, where's our chicken?" asked the other chicken losers.

"Heh, I just took this kid's chicken to see the difference. How would I know about your chicken?"

Wang Yang swept through the crowd calmly, and then said flatly, "Qin Xiaobing, I'll give you back your chicken, but I don't know about other people's chicken."

Immediately, the scene fell into a stalemate again, Qin Xiaobing squeezed his fist hard, and could only take his two old hens home.

Although he knew that Wang Yang was a chicken thief, but he didn't have any evidence, so it was really hard to handle.

Now we can only find out where those chickens went, and try our best to curb this behavior of stealing chickens.

But it is definitely not acceptable to use the dream copper lamp, because Wang Yang will definitely reject himself in his dream.

Searched the Tianting garbage dump, but found nothing.

It seems that there are indeed too few things that fascinate people.

Suddenly Qin Xiaobing's eyes lit up, and he was fascinated. Maybe there is such a thing in the garbage dump of the underworld.

Soon, Qin Xiaobing came to the garbage dump in the underworld. It was still in chaos as usual. From a distance, wandering spirits were flying all over the sky in the direction of the reincarnation disk, which was very scary.

Qin Xiaobing went to the vending machine on the outer wall to look it up, and soon found something familiar but never drunk.

The ecstasy soup of the underworld.

The price is also very cheap, as long as five points, you can get a ecstasy soup.

It looks like a bowl, but the inside is light and bottomless, and there is a glistening mist.

Qin Xiaobing looked at the reflection in the bowl, and the reaction of his brain became sluggish for a while, as if a bowl of paste was poured into his mind.

"Master, wake up!"

Xiaodie's voice suddenly sounded, Qin Xiaobing reacted with a jolt, and heaved a sigh of relief.

I almost lost consciousness, and it is quite dangerous to be unconscious in the garbage dump of the underworld.

Immediately, Qin Xiaobing checked the information about the ecstasy soup in the underworld. It is made from samsara water and has the ability to make the soul lose itself and forget its nature.

But the ecstasy soup on the vending machine does not have such a big effect, it simply makes people enter the state of walking dead instantly.

Using this to the soul in the underworld is equivalent to a kind of euthanasia for the soul.

Normally, the death of the soul is also very painful. Except for wandering ghosts, most people have committed killing, so they all have to experience the torture of hell.

So ecstasy soup is also the best medicine.

Returning to reality again, Qin Xiaobing's mind was still dizzy.

The shelf life of Ecstasy Soup is 24 days, and if it is used on people, only one spoon is enough.

But if one loses one's consciousness for an hour, within this hour, the fascinated person will obey the voice of the first person he hears and do things.

But the disadvantage of using it is that if this ecstasy soup is used more than three times, it will cause permanent damage to the proud soul.

It's like a stimulant, which is very refreshing when used, but after the drug's strength, the whole body is painful to death.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Qin Xiaobing slipped out, and now he was thinking about how to make Wang Yang drink this thing?

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