"Did the King of Hell give it to me?"
I blinked, suddenly feeling flattered.
"There are people outside. It's not going to be peaceful tonight! Feng'er, grandpa still needs to rest for a few days, so be careful in everything!"
As soon as Grandpa finished speaking, the door of Xiaopang's house was pushed open with a creak, and then he heard the wolf dog barking several times downstairs. Butler Lin shouted in a long voice: "It's not good! It's not good!" "
"Dazhi, call your two friends out quickly. Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye is in trouble!"
"What the hell?"
The little fat man who was meditating on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, ran to knock on my door, and then ran outside Zhang Jiawen's door and shouted loudly: "Brother Wen! Brother Wen! Get up quickly, something happened to my dad!" "
"What's going on?" Xiao Cui asked me in a daze.
"It's okay! Go to sleep!"
I stood up, put on my coat, picked up the magic pestle, and ran outside.
When I was going down the stairs, I met Xiaopang. This guy got a mahogany sword from somewhere and held it in his hand.
"Where's Zha Zhawen?" I asked.
Xiaopang replied: "Ignore him for now, he is probably drunk."
So we both ran all the way to the courtyard.
"Why does it smell like shit?" Xiaopang covered his nose.
This tastes really good.
I looked at Butler Lin and saw that he was covered in dirt and had a look of panic on his face.
"Ouch! Mr. Dao, you were right. Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye fell into the manure pit! Come with me. He is lying on the ground now. Even three or four miners can't stop him. He even said he was going to eat shit in the toilet!"
"Huh?? Is my dad crazy?"
"You're not crazy, you're crazy! Little Taoist Master, come with me!"
Butler Lin drove out a Santana. Xiaopang and I immediately got in the car and ran with him until we came to the downstairs of a factory building in Xinglanggou. According to Butler Lin, this factory building used to be the reception room of the mine.
"Mr. Ye worked here in the past few years. Later, the mine felt that some of the houses were a little old and couldn't keep up with the times, so they built a new office building in the coal yard. However, the house was not abandoned, and Mr. Ye would do it from time to time. Come here and be clean."
I thought to myself, how could this be pure? Looking at the flowers and plants in front and behind the house, they were so well trimmed, and there was a smell of perfume in the air. It was obviously Mr. Ye's red building!
"So, what about Mr. Ye? Where is Mr. Ye?" I asked.
"Mr. Ye is at the nearby coal yard!"
Butler Lin parked the car at the entrance of the "Red Building" and took us all the way to the mine about fifty meters away from the small building. There was a pile of coal there, and there was an asbestos-tile toilet next to it, which should have been used by miners.
Seeing us passing by, several flashlights shone over us. During this time, we heard Mr. Ye giggle and say, "It's delicious! It's delicious!"
"Holy crap! My dad really doesn't know how to..."
"Let's go quickly!"
I grabbed Xiaochuang and rushed into the crowd. At this time, there were already a dozen miners with gray faces surrounding Boss Ye.
The expressions of these miners are complicated.
Some people were happy and covered their mouths and laughed, while some people looked sad and worried.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, look at this! I've invited distinguished guests from my house. Mr. Ye, look at what's going on, Mr. Ye?"
I shined the flashlight on Boss Ye’s face, what a guy! He was holding a large piece of coal and chewing on it.
"Crack! Crack!"
Boss Ye kept biting the coal in his hand, and his expression was a little bit soulful, which was called crunching.
I saw that his mouth was full of coal dregs, and it was dark and very strange.
Looking at his body, the workers had taken off his shit clothes and pants, but the work clothes given by the workers were sitting on his buttocks, and he was obviously unwilling to wear them.
At this time, he was wearing a pair of bright red pants and sitting on the ground like a child.
There is also an arrow piercing the heart printed on the pants.
"It's delicious! It's delicious! Why are you looking at me? Come and eat too!"
"No! It's too dry. I have to dip some sesame paste in it!"
Boss Ye got up and ran to the toilet. The workers next to him were so frightened that they hurriedly stood at the door of the toilet and stopped him.
This guy dares to think that daddy is sesame paste!
This scene is simply unbearable to watch!
Xiaopang suddenly blushed with embarrassment. He didn't care so much, and directly pulled out the mahogany sword and shouted: "Who is this monster? You dare to bully my dad. You are seeking death!"
"Ouch!!"
As Boss Ye screamed, Xiaopang's peach wood sword actually pierced his thigh!
"Dad! I...I didn't mean it!"
"This mahogany sword is so... so sharp!"
Xiaopang couldn't believe his eyes, so he drew out his mahogany sword and stared at it blankly.
His father's blood still remained on the peach wood sword.
Originally, I thought that after hitting Boss Ye with the Taomu Sword, the evil spirit in Boss Ye would be forced out.
Unexpectedly, a magical weapon like the Peach Wood Sword, in the hands of a fat man who had no magic at all, could not cause any harm to it at all. Instead, it drove the evil spirit in Boss Ye's body to anger.
"Haha! Die! Die! You all die! There is no good person in Hungryanggou!"
The voice of a middle-aged woman floated out of Boss Ye's body.
Boss Ye's eyes suddenly turned green, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, threw away the charcoal in his hand, rushed towards the surrounding crowd, bit a miner's neck, and tore it apart with all his strength!
A stream of blood spurted out and splashed all over Xiaopang.
Everyone around was frightened, and the miners who had been watching a show immediately ran away.
In an instant, only Butler Lin, me, and Xiaopang were left at the scene.
Boss Ye howled like a mad dog, biting anyone he saw, and pounced on Butler Lin again.
At this moment, I flew up and kicked Boss Ye away. Then, with lightning speed, I took out a ghost-suppressing charm and stuck it towards Boss Ye's forehead.
However, I was still hasty!
As soon as the ghost-suppressing charm was placed between Boss Ye's eyebrows, it ignited with a breath.
"Hahaha! Little Taoist priest, you came at the right time. You were born with Taoism and your fate is unstable. I just want to give you a tooth-smashing sacrifice!"
Boss Ye bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards me, with a frightening smile on his face. His thick saliva, like old sour soup, kept flowing to the ground. This formation had already frightened Xiaopang and Butler Lin to the point where they collapsed on the ground.
As for me, not only did I not feel scared, I was actually a little excited.
Just when Boss Ye rushed in front of me and stretched out his hand to pinch my neck, I raised my hand and slapped him directly on the stomach. I only used 10% of my strength with this palm, aiming to force the evil spirit out of his body.
"boom!!"
The thunder palm exploded, and Boss Ye's huge body collapsed to the ground, then black foam came out of his mouth and he kept twitching.
Xiaopang looked at me dumbfounded and asked me stammeringly: "Feng...Brother Feng, you won't...beat my dad to death, right?"
I looked at Boss Ye who was having an epileptic fit and wrote lightly: "He's fine!"
