The slap of the sturdy servant had already targeted Wang Pandi's little face and was about to fall.
When he was about to fall, he heard a sudden roar coming from outside for no reason, and then there was a "whoosh" sound, but it didn't hit his face, but hit something hard, shaking his hand so much that it almost broke.
Amid the screams, except for Wang Pandi who closed his eyes, everyone in the room looked at the strange intruder.
The man was wearing the mask of a life-threatening ghost and a soldier's robe. He held a green and black sword in his hand and a green long sword at his waist.
He was only over five feet tall, but standing there, he felt as if a bottle of the God of Death had come to the world. When people looked at him, they were suffocated at first, and his legs were trembling, making it difficult to move easily.
Although Nuo opera is popular in Pingxiang area, ghost faces like these are everywhere on the streets. If you see them normally, it won't cause any problems.
But this time, when a person feels guilty as a thief, looks fierce and feels angry, and sees this bronze ghost face, he will inevitably lose his energy and find it difficult to control himself. Naturally, he will feel a bit of fear, which will strangle his liver and gallbladder.
The woman was the first to let out a shrill scream, covering her chest, screaming that there was a ghost.
The infant child was frightened by her and began to cry. It was difficult to calm her down.
The ghost-faced man has no sleep at night.
When Wang Pandi's family was quarreling, he kept listening outside the door.
The fact that the Wang family was a thief, as well as the relevant details, came from Wang Pandi's mouth, saving him the time to investigate on his own.
When the woman said that she was going to slap Wang Pandi to death, whether she said it out of anger or really meant it, Ye Wuxian would not stand idly by.
Naturally, he wanted to stop it and protect this brave witness and strange woman.
The kung fu of "In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night" was launched, and with one sudden move, he grabbed the green sword before the strong servant fell into his hands, and protected Wang Pandi.
Then there was a scene where the strong servant slapped the sword with his palm and his body was shaken away.
When Wang Pandi heard these movements, he opened his eyes blankly and saw a grimace protecting him.
She didn't know whether Ye Wumian with the ghost face was a human or a real ghost, but she took the initiative to hide behind him, not at all as frightened as the woman.
Perhaps, after seeing the ugliness of the human heart, ghosts are not so scary anymore. Especially for those who have a clear conscience, ghosts are very accessible.
Ye Wuxian's sudden intrusion plunged the atmosphere in the room into chaos.
The scribe in Tsing Yi ignored the woman and the child and looked at Ye Wumian and said: "Who are you? Although you are wearing a ghost face, don't say you are a ghost. We, Pingxiang, are the hometown of Nuo opera. These masks are in my house." There are several pieces! Don’t act like a ghost in front of Zhong Kui’s door!”
Ye Wumian sneered, took off the mask, and handed it back to Wang Pandi.
Wang Pandi rolled his eyes and actually took it. He stroked it up and down and looked at it, imitating the grimace and making a fierce look.
She was quite forgiving.
"I'm here to seek justice for those young children who are being traded as goods." Ye Wumian looked at the scribe in blue and said.
After taking off the mask, Ye Wumian's handsome appearance was seen by everyone in the room.
The woman stopped being frightened first and looked at his pretty face, which actually showed a bit of lust and greed, which made her feel sick all night long.
Seeing that he was just a white-faced young man, the scholar in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is also a little brother who is familiar with the books of sages. Haha, little brother, please sit down and talk. Ordinary people have guests. If you know some etiquette, how about my Wang family? Although you came without telling me, my Wang family must not be rude. Come here, please take a seat and give me tea!"
When the strong servant heard this, he was about to do his master's bidding.
Ye Wumian raised his sword forward and said, "Wait a minute! I don't have to pay any frivolous courtesy when I give you tea. As I just said, I'm here for a young child!"
The scribe in green frowned and winked, and the servant hurriedly retreated.
"Little brother, Wang Zhuo, haven't you asked me about my name yet?"
Wang Zhuopi, a scribe in green clothes, smiled and said: "As the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest. The world is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations. This little brother came to my Wang family for the first time, and he acted in such an unreasonable manner before he got to know me deeply. Open your mouth to be fair, keep your mouth shut to be a child... Is it, haha, is it a little confusing?"
While speaking, he looked confused, as if he had no idea what Ye Wuxian was talking about.
This acting is top-notch.
Ye Wumian told him under the pseudonym "Luo Jing", and then said: "What else do you need to know? When you and your wife trained the girl on the winter night, all the details and all the cause and effect have been explained by yourself, so why do I need to say anything else? ?”
Wang Zhuo's expression changed drastically, and he realized that what his family had just said in the house, including the secrets of the Wang family, had actually been listened to by him!
How can I stop it now?
Before he could speak, the woman pointed at Wang Pandi and cursed: "Damn girl! You actually colluded with outsiders to do such a thing that defrauds the family and destroys the ancestors?"
Wang Pandi looked at Ye Wumian and then at his parents. He slowly realized something and his face turned pale.
She had just confronted her parents, but she always responded with the law and claimed that what her mother had done was enough to trigger the punishment of exile.
The quarrel was a quarrel, and the legal provisions she quoted were ruthless, but that didn't mean that she really hoped that her mother would be brought to justice for this.
The mother doesn't love her, and even blames her, but the mother is still the mother after all.
As a daughter, she hopes that her mother can take the initiative to discover her conscience, turn back her prodigal son, and stop engaging in illegal activities.
Wang Zhuo looked at Ye Wumian, forced a smile and explained: "Brother Luo, my daughter is still young, what does she know? The origins are quite complicated, and many things are not what she understands. You After all, what I heard outside the door is slightly different from the actual situation. How about we have some tea first, discuss it slowly, and let me explain the reasons slowly before it is too late. "
With that said, he called for other servants to bring tea and water.
Ye Wumian smiled casually and said: "Origin? Complex? Brother Wang, since you say so, there is a solution to this problem."
As he said that, he pointed in the direction of the inn and said: "Currently, Liu Feng, a member of Nanjing Jinyiwei's big-eared family, is leading his troops to temporarily station in Pingxiang County. Since Brother Wang can't trust me, why don't you come with me? How about going to meet the officer who was pro-military that day and explain the reasons in front of him?"
Wang Zhuo's face turned pale.
Jin Yiwei came to Pingxiang City, so he naturally knew about it.
What's even more terrible is that Jin Yiwei had just arrived, and the thieves his wife had contacted committed a crime right under Jin Yiwei's nose.
When he heard the news, he was like hearing a birthday girl drink arsenic. He lost his temper on the spot and cursed loudly.
Tonight, when I was so panicked, my wife even called my second daughter, who was the most uneasy, to give her a hard lesson and tell her to keep her mouth shut, so as to prevent her from telling anyone about the secret affairs at home, and to prevent Jin Yiwei from noticing.
Unexpectedly, before I went to find the ghost, the ghost came to the door on its own.
