Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8501 It's your turn!
What's more, her Moxie sword is a sharp weapon of magic weapon, a sword with spirituality, let it chop the door, it is really wronged.

"One, two, three, hey!"

"One two three, hey!"

As Yang Huazhou and his men exerted their strength together, the big wooden stake knocked against the door.

"The door is about to break, stop it, stop it!"

Mrs. Hua Sheng's screams came from the west room.

When Yang Huazhong raised his hand, Yang Huazhou and the others stopped temporarily, and the wooden stake continued to be carried in his hands and did not put it on the ground.

"Okay, let's stop, you open the door." Yang Huazhong said again.

"Wait, wait!" Mrs. Hua Sheng said inside, and people also came to the door.

But after hearing a clatter, the door that had been opened a wide gap closed again. Apparently Mrs. Hua Sheng had deliberately tricked her into delaying the time, and she increased the size of the things that arrived at the door.

At this time, the villagers on the front window laughed and shouted: "Ms. Huasheng is so strong that she even dragged the box and cabinet to the door!"

"She herself sat on the door!"

Outside the gate of the west room, Yang Huazhong and others couldn't help but have black lines all over their heads when they heard the news.

Yang Huazhou was also completely annoyed, he said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, I can't care so much, let's just hit it straight, we don't believe that so many old men can't break through this door!"

Before Yang Huazhong could speak, Mrs. Hua Sheng at the door yelled, "If you break it, you'll have to pay for it!"

Yang Huazhou sneered, "Don't worry, I will pay, even if I pay you ten doors today, I will break this door open!"

After Yang Huazhou finished speaking, he nodded to the men behind him, who yelled and then banged on the wooden door.

Because there are too many things behind the door, such as tables, boxes and cabinets, and a long stick similar to a pole, one end is propped against the door, and the other end is propped on the ground at a 45-degree angle to the ground.

Anyone who has experience in this area understands that such an angle is really strong, and can achieve the effect of four or two.

After Yang Huasheng's accident, Mrs. Huasheng lived alone at home, and she had ghosts in her heart, and she was afraid that any disturbance outside would come to trouble her, so she learned to hold the door like this.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

No, the Yang Huazhou men outside the door were so tired that their brows were covered with hot sweat. The door was about to be knocked open several times, but when they retracted the wooden stake, the door closed again like a spring. After so many repetitions, they were all exhausted and their patience was exhausted.

"Stop knocking on the door, let's knock on the window!"

"If it doesn't work, I will burn this house down with a fire, and see if she can't come out!"

"Fifth, don't speak harsh words! You can't kill people for a few taels of silver!"

Faced with Yang Huazhong's scolding, Yang Huazhou couldn't argue, so he could only stand aside angrily and gasp for breath.

Seeing this, Yang Huamao and Mrs. Huang were also full of embarrassment. Mrs. Huang came to the door and shouted, ready to fight with Mrs. Huasheng again.

"Father, Fifth Uncle, Aunt Huang, you all give way, I'll try."

Following the lazy voice from the corner, everyone's eyes were on Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, what's your idea? There are too many things inside this door, and you can't break it open with brute force." Yang Huazhou's eyes lit up, and he came to Yang Ruoqing intending to share his failure experience.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I won't hit the door."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If you can't hit it, then split it." Yang Ruoqing said, turning her wrist, and there was an extra sword in her hand.

A green mist emerges from the blade, like the ice surface in mid-winter, when you break a piece of ice, the cold air that emerges from the hole in the ice is chilling to the bones. Subconsciously, she wanted to stay farther away from Yang Ruoqing and the sword in her hand, farther away.

Yang Ruoqing bent her lips, she and Mo Xiejian were connected, and this was deliberately suppressing Mo Xiejian's aura.

If she didn't deliberately suppress it, but let Mo Xiejian's coercion be released wantonly, I'm afraid that everyone in this room would not be able to stand firm.

Yes, in front of a magical weapon that drank human blood, even experts should be in awe, let alone these unarmed civilians?

Yang Ruoqing came to the door with a sword in her hand, raised her hand and waved it twice.

The people behind them saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and heard a cracking sound beside their ears.

Then, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her sword, turned her head to Yang Huazhou, and smiled playfully: "Uncle Wu, it's okay, this door will be on your account."

Before Yang Huazhou could respond, the door in front of him slammed and fell to the ground. There was only a bare door frame around, and a pile of tables, cabinets, stools, boxes and cages behind the door frame like a hill...

There was also Mrs. Hua Sheng who was sitting on the cage, stunned!

"what!"

"Ahh! My door!"

Mrs. Hua Sheng jumped off the cage, and danced around the room like a great god, anxious and panicked.

"Qing'er, this door is on Uncle Fifth's account!"

Yang Huazhou responded readily, and then greeted the others: "Do it, move things!"

The men swarmed into the West Room and began to push things aside. Mrs. Hua Sheng was covered in urine, jumping and cursing on the ground.

Mrs. Huang rushed in and pushed Mrs. Huasheng away, and went straight to the corner where the urine bucket was placed.

Seeing this, Mrs. Huasheng rushed up and hugged Huang, and the two women rolled to the ground and huddled together.

This is the second time that Mrs. Huang has had a fight with someone today. She had a fierce fight with Da Zhouniang at the sister-in-law's house the previous day.

Huang is still very confident in the fight with Hua Shengniang at this moment, because Hua Shengniang is a little smaller than himself.

Moreover, Hua Shengniang had just fought with Yang Huamei today, and it was their second fight, so they were evenly matched in terms of physical strength.

And because Mrs. Huang was wearing a padded jacket, Mrs. Huasheng was wearing obscene clothes. Mrs. Huasheng pinched Mrs. Huang, so Mrs. Huang didn't feel much pain.

And when Mrs. Huang pinched Mrs. Huasheng, it was down to the flesh.

Mrs. Huasheng gasped in pain, and instead grabbed Huang's hair and scratched Huang's face.

The two women on this side were fighting fiercely, and they were inseparable. The men on the other side had already moved the table and cabinet, and completely vacated the door of the house.

Then, Mrs. Liu also ran over from the backyard, and she said loudly to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, I've been watching, the things are still in the same place, hurry up and dig!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to dig, it was so dirty, there was urine all over the floor, and it seemed that there was more than just urine. Mrs. Hua Sheng might be too lazy to go to the backyard toilet at night, and the big one was also cleaned up in this urine bucket.

Therefore, it was impossible for Yang Ruoqing to dig the place where the money was buried, and it was not her money that was buried, so it was not her turn to dig it.

Of course, she is not the only one who has this idea, including the honest man Yang Huazhong.

No, Yang Huazhou directly found a hoe and stuffed it into Yang Huamao's hand, "Here, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)