"Ah?" Su Junting was shocked.
Then his eyes darkened and he fell backwards.
The servants in the yard heard the noise a long time ago and called the master over.
Wearing a piece of clothing casually outside his middle coat, Su Wenlin just pushed open the courtyard door, and black air rushed into the sky. He was horrified and ran towards the door, and saw his eldest son falling backward like a wooden stake.
"Junting!" But just when he was about to rush over to catch his son, he saw little Yuanbao swoop behind Su Junting.
Putting his head on his back, he directly pushed the person up.
Her toes were straightened, the ball on her head was flattened, and her two little fists were clenched tightly against the sides of her legs.
His teeth were clenched as if he had used all his strength to feed himself.
Su Wenlin was so anxious now that he stepped forward, picked up his son and threw him aside.
He quickly squatted down and rubbed Yuanbao's little head, saying distressedly: "Does Yuanbao hurt?"
I saw Naituanzi shaking his little head, with a head of small hair hanging softly on his shoulders.
She shook her head coolly and said: "Yuanbao doesn't hurt, go and see big brother."
Su Junting only woke up after burning incense.
Even though his father had thrown the person to the ground before, the person didn't seem to feel any pain at all.
A servant helped him to the bed, and Yuan Bao took out a charm from his sleeve and pasted it on his forehead, and then he slowly woke up.
The plump bun face faced him directly.
Little Yuanbao pouted seriously and touched his smooth chin: "Brother, tell Yuanbao who gave you this evil thing."
Even her eldest brother dared to harm her, so she had to clean it up!
Su Junting leaned on the couch, his lips were pale, and he stopped talking.
Seeing this, Su Wenlin also said anxiously: "Speak quickly!"
Su Junting sighed, closed his eyes and said, "It was said that Master Huijue of Piyin Temple had consecrated it, and it cost me a thousand taels of silver to get it back!"
Although the Su family has a great business, Su Junting is famous for treating money as life.
When he found out that the treasure he spent a lot of money to acquire turned out to be fake, he almost took a swipe at it.
"I was in bad luck some time ago, and I lost money on several businesses. I was thinking of asking for a baby to change my luck..."
Little Yuanbao asked doubtfully: "Are you sure this was really consecrated by that old master Huijue?"
The master, Taoist Priest Yuxuanzi, and the abbot of Piyin Temple have been close friends for many years.
It's just that although the name Piyin Temple was derived from the meaning of seclusion, Taoist Huijue was born much earlier than Yu Xuanzi. In the past two years, Piyin Temple has attracted more and more pilgrims.
There is no time to play cards with Yu Xuanzi.
For this reason, Yu Xuanzi always scolded Hui Jue as an old bald donkey...
Little Yuanbao almost said it was okay.
But although Huijue does not talk about loyalty, there is no water in Buddhism.
Xiao Yuanbao didn't believe that the jade pillow he had blessed could be an evil thing.
Su Junting thought for a long time and suddenly said: "There happened to be something in the shop that day that called me back, so Lin Jingcheng went to get this jade pillow for me. He also asked for a polished jade pendant from Master Huijue. !”
Little Yuanbao blinked.
Su Wenlin looked in disbelief: "Is that boy from the Lin family really trying to harm you?"
The Sulin family are both merchants in Dongqi Town and have business dealings.
We have a good relationship from our parents' generation.
Lin Jingcheng and Su Junting have grown up together since childhood, studied together, and are brothers.
To tell why it would harm him...
"Could it be about you and his girl?" Su Wenlin reminded.
Little Yuanbao was confused after hearing this, but finally found out who his opponent was.
His eyes immediately widened, and his little face said angrily: "Let's go! Yuan Bao wants to see what kind of person dares to harm my eldest brother!"
*
Just go and go. Early in the morning, several people from the Su family went to the Lin family aggressively to ask for an explanation.
Su Junye, the largest man, carried the ingot on his shoulders and walked in front.
"Second brother, charge!" Yuan Bao shook the small fly whisk in his hand, as if he was commanding a team.
Immediately behind him were servants of the Su family who came forward to call the door.
But before the servants could run over, the dark door of the Lin family opened by itself.
Several servants hurriedly ran out of it, shouting something like "It's over, it's over."
A complete panic.
"Young master of the Su family, why are you here?" One of the servants was Lin Jingcheng's book boy. He often followed Lin Jingcheng, so he knew Su Junting.
"Where is your young master?" Su Junting looked coldly.
When the man heard this, he sobbed and almost burst into tears.
"My young master... I'm afraid something is going to happen to my young master."
"What?" Su Junting was stunned.
The book boy added: "The young master has been in poor health recently. Last night it became even more serious. He started talking nonsense as if he was having a nightmare. This morning he didn't even recognize anyone. Now he is breathing out more. My son is gone... The master asked us to go up the mountain to ask Taoist Yuxuanzi and Master Huijue to come and save our young master."
Without any time to ask any more questions, the group followed the book boy into the Lin Mansion.
The inside was even messier than the outside, and everyone in the Lin family was like a headless fly.
The master of the Lin family seemed to have aged ten years overnight.
Looking further into the house, Lin Jingcheng was standing in the house with disheveled hair and a ghostly look.
His face was green and black, his lips were pale, and several servants couldn't hold him down, so they could only surround him for fear of hurting him.
But despite this, the servant closest to him had been beaten so hard that blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
"Let me die! Let me die! I won't stay at your house anymore! Let me die!"
The man was too skinny to look good, but he was surprisingly strong.
Like a mad dog, he even crawled on the ground and started biting everywhere.
"My son! What evil have I done!" The Lin family master and his wife were so frightened that they collapsed on the spot and began to cry.
Although he suspected Lin Jingcheng of harming him, he was an old friend who grew up together after all.
Seeing this scene, Su Junting still couldn't bear it, and subconsciously turned his attention to little Yuanbao for help: "Yuanbao, can you save him?"
Yuan Bao sat on the shoulders of his second brother Su Junye. When he saw this scene, he also calmed down the expression on his face and became serious.
Her little fleshy hands made a secret behind her back, and then she said something in Su Junye's ear.
Su Junye hesitated at first, but finally nodded under his sister's serious gaze.
Immediately afterwards, a bizarre scene occurred.
The second son of the Su family picked up Yuan Bao's calf and lifted him up like a hammer.
The small breast dumplings also showed a sensitivity that was completely inconsistent with the rolling appearance of the meat.
She quickly threw out a few talismans in her hand.
He bit his fingertips with lightning speed.
A drop of blood accurately fell between Lin Jingcheng's eyebrows.
"Ah!" Along with a miserable howl, Lin Jingcheng's eyebrows suddenly ignited with flames.
