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Chapter 142 The old lady is here

When he heard that even the Three Yuan God Lord could not take care of this matter, Xuanyuan Hen almost got angry and almost twitched.

The white-eyed wolf's son's conduct is quite good, but the one who suffered the plague is an enemy.

Yang Qing'er was also afraid that Xuanyuan Li would betray her secretly, so she pulled Xuanyuan Li delicately and weakly, vomiting a mouthful of blood and shedding a few tears in order to pretend to be pitiful.

This guy didn't look that good to begin with. He was blackened by lightning, had runny nose and tears, and had streaks on his face. He looked like a leopard.

But she herself is quite stinky and thinks she is a sickly beauty!

You Shen and You Yue were brought up by Mrs. Chen and Widow Feng. They didn't learn much about good things, but they learned a lot about bad words.

Especially Xiao Youyue, she likes to hear about things in Gushu Village. She knows all about the bachelors in the village knocking on the widow's door.

Seeing that Yang Qing'er's body was hanging on Xuanyuan Li, she opened her little mouth and cursed, "Smelly shoes, ****, why are you so in need of a man, can you still have some face?"

Seeing his pink and tender daughter cursing like a shrew, Xuanyuanli wanted to rush into the yard, grab Shancha and beat her up.

The dead woman turned the prince's little county bishop into a shrew.

Yang Qing'er almost vomited blood, but she still wanted to save some face, knowing that if she scolded a baby girl, others would only laugh at her.

"Senior brother, does Miss Chu have some misunderstanding about me? How could she teach a child to curse like this?"

Hearing his granddaughter scolding people like this, Xuanyuan Hen also got angry. However, his son could say it himself, but others could not. "I taught you these words. Miss Yang, do you have any objections?"

You Shen is a good and responsible brother. When he saw someone wanting to teach his sister a lesson, he immediately crawled over and pointed at Yang Qing'er with his little finger, "Black Donkey, what do you want to do?"

"Don't be rude." Seeing that the two children were talking more and more, Xuanyuan Li lowered his face and wanted to scare them.

"Ah!"

Youxiao's face darkened when she saw the two children's eyes were red with fear and they were sniffling, "Palace Master Xuanyuan is so majestic, I dare not trouble you to discipline the children of this Valley Master."

"When someone disciplines your child, it's not because you have no ability."

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Mrs. You slowly walked up to a few people and slapped Yang Qing'er twice, "Look at how naughty you are. If you don't show off in front of my grandchildren, can they scold you?"

"you you……!"

"What are you doing, get out of here!" Mrs. You pushed Yang Qing'er away, walked quickly to the two children, and hugged them up, "Grandma's darling! We can scold whoever we want.

Who dares to bully you?"

Old Mrs. You kissed the two children and kicked Youxiao, "You're a good-for-nothing, you are the owner of Liyue Valley after all. The two children were frightened to tears, and you don't know how to avenge them."

If two kids fall in love with a useless father like you, they will be damned for eight lifetimes."

"Aniang, your daughter-in-law is inviting an immortal. If she doesn't invite a powerful immortal family, the two children will be without Aniang."

"You damn old man, you dare to hit me." Yang Qing'er was stunned just now, and then she realized what she was doing, drew out her dagger and rushed over. Her dagger didn't hit Mrs. You, but went straight to Xiao Youyue's eyes.

Youxiao was kicked a few feet away by the old lady, and the old lady Youxiao was holding two more babies.

Yang Qing'er's attack was extremely fierce, and she saw the dagger piercing Xiao Youyue's eyes.

Xuanyuan Li didn't even think about it and stood directly in front of Xiao Youyue.

With a "puff" sound, the dagger penetrated Xuanyuan Li's chest.

"son!"

No matter how much I hate him, this is my biological son. Xuanyuan Hen rushed over like crazy and helped up the crumbling Xuanyuan Li, "Tell dad, you...!"

"Don't panic, it's okay." After Xuanyuan Li finished speaking, he waved his palm and knocked the stupid Yang Qing'er away more than ten meters.

"boom!"

Yang Qing'er hit the ground and cried aggrievedly, "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just too angry."

"That's right!" Li Ru pointed at Yang Qing'er fiercely, "How can you be so cruel to a baby girl like how my mother-in-law teaches you?

When you get back to Gaoshan Valley, I'll see if I don't have to deal with you in any way I can."

"Okay, stop being such a coward." Shan Hai's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, "You mother and daughter killed thousands of babies to refine ghosts and children, so you can't do anything evil."

Liu Ruihua and the others also came over and looked at Li Ru and her daughter with contempt. The square-faced old man couldn't help but speak again, "You mother and daughter are more poisonous than snakes and more disgusting than prostitutes.

Prostitutes sell their bodies openly, but you clearly have a snake-like heart and are still wearing the skin of hypocrisy.

Do you really think that the Hidden World Family is invincible? You are too damn crazy." After the square-faced old man finished speaking, he called a few storytellers to him, "You guys should spread the word about what happened today. I would rather

Let’s see how the three elders of the Yang family handle this matter.”

The old lady You didn't say anything. She came to the door of the house with her two babies in her arms and threw two yellow flags to Shancha. "Daughter-in-law, please light incense again to invite the immortals."

Looking at the two glittering golden fairy flags, Shancha's eyes lit up several times. Without even bothering to say thank you, he planted the two flags on the ground, lit three incense sticks again, formed a seal with his hands, and recited a mantra.

“Fufufu…………!”

A strong wind blew in the courtyard, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. Dark clouds surged in, completely blocking the moon.

Thick white mist rose from the ground, and there were faint sounds of howling.

"Crack! Click!"

Suddenly there was the sound of bones grinding in the fog.

Shan Cha's body felt cold, and when he reached out to touch it, his face was covered with white frost.

Knowing that a powerful breeze had entered the yard, Shancha looked around and found that he didn't even have the second gentleman with him.

Who was singing in this gang of soldiers? Feng Sheng had a cold and didn’t come with him. Shancha looked at the door of the courtyard and saw his son lying on the threshold secretly. He shouted, "Son, please come!"

You Shen sighed like a little adult, took out a string of copper bells from the small package and tied it around his waist. He held a small leather drum in his hand, held the door frame with one hand, and started to shake the drum with the other.

He twisted his little butt and sang: "The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky becomes dark. The dragon leaves the long sea and the tiger descends from the high mountain. The dragon leaves the long sea and can carry the rain. The tiger descends from the high mountain and blocks the road. The Hu and Huang teach under the high mountain. In the next life, the breeze leaves the high cage.

coffin.

Disciple, please tell me, I had lunch, ginseng and supper, drank water and smoked cigarettes. I always led a row of cigarettes with people and horses, and I sat on Tuya Mountain with five guests.

There was a proprietor who had no time to relax. He put a gold incense burner and a silver incense whip into the sea bowl to light cigarettes. He worshiped the immortals with red beams and thin water. He spread the camp tent three feet away from the ground. Then I hurriedly went to the ground and put on my shoes. I excused myself to accompany my relatives and friends, two steps at a time, three steps at a time.

Third Ring Road and Nine-Transit Station.

In front of an army of ten thousand horses, I have no hindrance with my left arm, no burden with my right arm, I am wearing pure clothes and my hands do not hold a whip... May I ask which immortal is in front of the hall?"

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