Calamity Crown

The eldest lady of the Wang family really doesn't show her mountains and dew her water. This kind of generous and effortless answer not only shows her generosity and decency, but also gives Huang Dangdang a critical blow.

Really clever.

Why didn't you see it before?

Moreover, if she had this skill, how could she nearly drive a white-eyed wolf to death?

Goethe glanced curiously.

But I didn't see Uncle Liu's move, nor did I see anything else, it was all instinct.

Is this aroused potential?

Goethe became more curious and wanted to read on.

Unfortunately not.

The person he was waiting for came.

Moreover, they came together.

outside the door-

To the south, a carriage from Caobang came slowly.

To the north, a carriage from the Salt Gang just arrived.

The two carriages just stopped in front of the door.

Coincidentally, the horse meets.

Just a punch away.

The two cart horses glared at each other, biting the bit's mouth, kept turning their lips up, and let out a heavy exhalation sound, if it wasn't for the bit, they would have to bite together.

And the driver who was driving was even more cold-eyed, and he didn't intend to back down.

Who is the other party, everyone is like a mirror.

Who can let who?

But at this moment, voices sounded in the carriage——

"Brothers and brothers are respectful, the family is full, the third child you go first."

"Brothers live together and live in peace, there will be no disputes at all, second brother, please go first."

The voices in the two carriages sounded almost in no particular order.

Sounded at the same time, fell at the same time.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Because, the moment the words fell, the two people in the car got out of the car at the same time.

Eyes wide open.

At the same time, you said, didn't you let me go first?

Why don't you talk?

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The two stared at each other.

The atmosphere solidified.

But the next moment, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the courtyard door together - the courtyard where Goethe and his party were located, could enter the backyard from the shop, or directly walk through the backyard.

There is also a small lockable gate to the backyard.

On weekdays, it is locked from the inside, and if there is any inconvenience, just go from here.

Therefore, it is secluded here and there are few people.

These two saw this situation.

Fortunately, let go.

Although there was no punching or kicking, but the tone was called impolite——

"Rong's farewell biography says: Rong was four years old, and he ate pears with his elder brother, and always attracted the younger ones.

People ask why.

The answer was: My son, the method should be taken from the younger one.

Brother, don't you understand?

Do you need Brother Huang to hire another Kaimeng teacher for you?

Although the Buddhist scriptures are good, they cannot overcome fools. "

The young man in a Confucian uniform, wearing a headscarf and holding a folding fan asked with a smile.

There are guns and sticks in the words.

The young man who was dressed in normal clothes but held a string of [-] emerald beads in his hands, his face remained unchanged, and even smiled, he responded softly: "Buddha saves a destined person.

but me?

It is a predestined relationship.

Mr. Mo here is also a predestined person. "

"Oh?"

"How did this fate come about?"

The Confucian man opened the folding fan while asking, and shook it gently.

Although this sea gate is not as good as the black land, but it's not yet the first month, and it's still chilly when the wind blows. I really don't know what this man is shaking.

However, the words on the folding fan are excellent.

It says--

The sound of wind and rain, and the sound of reading are in my ears.

It should look like a couplet, but there is only this sentence on the side of the fan.

The handwriting is even thicker and sharper, it looks like a sword, but for some reason, it lacks a trace of charm, just like when you see a sharp weapon, it is indeed a sharp weapon, but it is definitely not a treasure.

"The predestined relationship comes from practice, from virtue, and from the blessings of the previous life."

"Second Emperor Brother was naturally very blessed in his last life, and he also practiced, but he didn't...

well. "

With a sigh, the man with the rosary fell silent.

If you say this, you are almost pointing your nose at you and scolding you.

But the Confucian man was not angry at all, he just stretched out his foot and stepped on his younger brother's foot lightly.

This kick was silent.

And, hidden.

It's fast.

It was too late for the man holding the rosary to realize that his foot had already been trampled.

Confucian men stepped very skillfully, not on the soles of their feet, but on their toes, and kept turning their ankles.

While stepping on and pushing, he also asked.

"Hey, brother, what you said is biased.

As a brother, I still have a little bit of virtue. For example, I didn't hit you in the face, but just stomped on your feet.

Look, is this a virtue? "

"Calculate!"

The man holding the rosary said while gritting his back molars.

why?

He hurts!

My thumb feels like it's going to rot.

That really hurts.

"Your Royal Brother, you have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, but this Buddhist kung fu for physical fitness is not good enough. I remember Master Baoxiang once said that his kung fu is like a golden bell covering the body, and it is hard to hurt with a sword!  … .

Brother, you are so short of fire! "

The Confucian man sighed, seemingly full of regret.

The man holding the rosary moved the rosary faster and faster. The emerald beads were emerald green under the sun, shining brightly, which was really beautiful, but the man's forehead was sweating.

"You stepped on my door!"

The man gritted his teeth authentically.

The Confucian man was surprised.

"The door is above the big hole, brother, please don't lie to me."

As he said that, he didn't seem to believe it, and twisted the soles of his feet vigorously.

"This is the golden bell cover modified by Master Baoxiang. Not only is it instant, but it can also hide the cover door somewhere, and it is no longer restricted by the big hole."

The tip of the nose of the person holding the prayer beads began to sweat.

Not just pain.

And, still thinking.

Did the second brother in front of him accidentally bump into his door?

Or did you already know?

In the former, the opponent's luck is too strong, so he has to temporarily avoid the edge and find another way.

In the case of the latter...

He has to surpass the opponent.

"So this is ah."

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry."

Saying such words, the Confucian man didn't move his feet away at all, but cupped his hands at the gate of the courtyard——

"Scholar Zhao Tuo asked to see Mr. Mo."

After speaking, bow to the end.

The young man holding the Buddhist beads at the side bowed and saluted even though this action made him more painful, but his voice was not low.

"Zhao Cheng begged to see Layman Mo."

During the speech, Zhao Cheng put his hands together in front of his chest.

The sound came into the courtyard, which made Goethe, who was watching the play, feel a little sorry. He thought it was necessary to fight.

However, the scene just now was quite exciting.

Goethe sat in the room, almost laughing out loud.

These two are also perfect.

It seems to be modest, but in fact it is the tip of the needle, not giving in at all.

Especially that Zhao Tuo, who felt a little sinister.

And Zhao Cheng, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, really suffered a disadvantage?

Pain for a while at most.

After that, there must be a lot of publicity about what happened in front of this door.