Unexpectedly, she encountered a scene of chaos. The rich lady stood up in shock and anger. She originally wanted to show her piety in front of Grandma Bai, so she sent the housekeeper beside her to see what was going on.

The butler had just walked to the door and was kicked back into the house by Luo Fengtang before he could even scold him.

The force of this kick was greater than the one he used on the young disciple before. The butler directly hit the clay and wooden sculpture of a female Bodhisattva dressed in red and green at the innermost part of the room.

The Dharma image fell to the ground with a bang, and many cracks appeared.

As for the butler, he had been kicked unconscious.

"No one, please leave immediately!" A deep male voice came from outside the house.

From a woman's perspective, this man's voice is very likely to make people fantasize. It is very magnetic, charming and attractive.

Just by this voice, one can imagine the image of an extraordinary young man.

The moment the voice appeared, it was accompanied by endless murderous aura, and the dim room seemed to be frozen by frost in an instant!

Not only were the rich lady and her two maids shocked and stood there, not knowing what to do, but even the owner of the house, Chen Banxian, had a buzzing head.

A voice in my heart was shouting: Oh no, they really come here to mess things up!

"Are you still not leaving? If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave!"

At the door of the house, the man's voice sounded again.

Inside the room, the rich lady shuddered violently, and the fat on her cheeks trembled a few times.

"Please spare our lives, hero. We are leaving now!"

She hurriedly, with the help of two maids, walked towards the door tremblingly with the master and servants.

As for the butler lying on the ground...let him die!
The rich lady and her servant came to the door and finally saw the owner of the voice.

Oh my God, this man's eyes are so tall and straight, with a handsome face. He stands there with his hands behind his back like a god descending to earth, cold and handsome, domineering and cruel!
This was the man that women all over the world both loved and feared. Although the rich lady and her two maids were trembling with fear from his murderous aura and walked with unsteady steps, all three of them blushed uncontrollably and even felt their hearts beating like a deer in their necks!
"Hey, what are you guys looking at? That's my man!"

A fierce voice suddenly sounded, and they looked up, only to find that there was a woman at the stairs.

That woman was really outrageous. She grabbed Chen Banxian's eldest disciple by the arm and hung such a living person outside the railing on the third floor.

This woman has great strength!

Chen Banxian's eldest disciple was hung like this and was so frightened that he turned pale and stopped struggling.

It’s just like... just like during the Chinese New Year, when a pig is slaughtered and hung on a ladder, waiting to be disemboweled!
"If you look again, come and accompany this eldest disciple!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

The rich lady was so frightened that she screamed and fell to the ground.

She even said, "I'm leaving now, please spare my life!"

The two maids no longer dared to steal glances at Luo Fengtang. They helped the rich lady up with the first prize, and the three of them went down the stairs in fear and trepidation and went to the carriage parked downstairs.

The coachman who was parked next to the carriage saw the three of them coming and hurried over to help.

He didn't dare to ask anything, because he had been hiding in the carriage and secretly watching the movements on the third floor. If he hadn't stayed here to wait for the lady and the others to come out, he would have been scared away! At this moment, he just wanted to quickly stuff the fat woman into the carriage and leave this place of trouble!

third floor.

Two people have been kicked in succession, one is the housekeeper of a customer's house, and the other is his own apprentice.

At the same time, the eldest disciple did not make any sound.

After such a strange incident happened, facing the troublemaker outside the house, the person involved, Chen Banxian's first reaction was not to rush out to see what was going on, but to either intimidate, communicate, or use other means.

neither!
At that time, Chen Banxian's first reaction was to rush to the clay sculpture of Grandma Bai that had fallen to the ground, and quickly wrapped up the statue of Grandma Bai with the colorful scarf that was used to cover Grandma Bai, and then held it tightly in his arms.

Just as he finished doing all this and was about to send the statue of Grandma Bai back to the inner room, two figures walked into his room.

The leader was a woman, holding a man whose neck was strangled. Wasn't he her eldest disciple?
Behind the woman, a man followed slowly.

The man was very tall and had a strong aura. Both of them were strangers. After entering the room, the tall man remained silent and it was the woman who spoke.

"Are you Chen Banxian?"

"Yes, it's me. May I know your names, my dear guests?"

Yang Ruoqing ignored Chen Banxian's question and glanced around the room.

The walls and roof beams are all covered with various talismans.

The shrine, the incense burner, the overturned bowl of raw rice, the scattered incense ashes, paper money, and the candles that had not yet burned out.

It looks exactly like the residence of a charlatan, except that there is no god enshrined in the shrine.

"Which deity do you worship?" Yang Ruoqing asked Chen Banxian again. During this process, she had let go of her eldest disciple.

Although he loosened his grip, he did not give the other person back his freedom, but instead stepped on him.

If you dare not be honest, her feet have no eyes, she will kick wherever she catches. Previously, she accidentally kicked a critical part that could not bear the pain but was related to the inheritance of the incense and offspring. At that time, the eldest disciple was in so much pain that his body trembled and curled up like a fried shrimp. Until now, he has not recovered yet!
"In reply to this lady, I work for Grandma Bai and am at her beck and call."

"Whose kind of deity is Grandma Bai?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

"It's the Bai family, one of the five immortal families in the north."

Yang Ruoqing understood.

In the Liao Dynasty in the north, it was popular among the common people to worship the five great immortals.

Also known as the guardian deity of the home, it is said to be a kind of both a demon and a fairy, and has a companion relationship with the people who worship it. It can be said that they each get what they need!
The Bai family corresponds to the hedgehog, so the grandmother of the Bai family is an old female hedgehog?
"Since you are worshipping Grandma Bai, why is there no image of the deity on the shrine?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Chen Banxian looked at the thing in his arms, his face and mouth twitching. He was angry but did not dare to blame. "When they were thrown in earlier, there was too much noise and the god was knocked down. I was so scared!"

"Fearful? Indeed, you are afraid that Grandma Bai will blame you!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Chen Banxian suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and then closed it. (End of this chapter)

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