Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 123 Zhuang Gong has a dream, and there are butterflies in the dream (4)

Master Fushan found a group of wild monks from nowhere, and the improvised grass-roots team was very unprofessional to beat a wooden fish.

Just the chaotic sound of wooden fish, not to mention suppressing monsters, even the Buddha would be so troubled that he wanted to hit people.

The corners of Xiao Cui'er's mouth twitched, sometimes she really couldn't figure out whether Aunt Shen was really stupid or fake?
How could such an unprofessional wild monk be able to fool her around, throwing out a lot of money like endless flowers.

She was a little worried that one day, the huge Tang Mansion would be completely handed over by this woman.

She had to think about herself and prepare a way out.

No, don't think about the road behind or anything, just look in front of you first!

Today, if Master Fushan, a wild monk, can't accept this fake Yuanyuan and real monster, the entire Tang Mansion will be wiped out by him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cui'er secretly cheered for Master Fushan.

Neither the slamming power nor the killing power stick can calm Bai Xi, and Master Fushan is about to make a serious move.

"Monster, the poor monk will accept you today, and do justice for the heavens."

The burly and tall Master Fu Shan waved a golden Zen stick and rushed towards Bai Xi.

Every time he took a step forward, his footsteps made a heavy "boom", which made people's hearts tremble.

"stop."

A rough voice sounded, and then, a figure rushed to Bai Xi's body, protecting him behind him.

The white demonic aura in Bai Xi's hand dissipated again, and the golden Zen stick swung by Master Fushan stopped in front of the nose of the maidservant Bai Ling.

Bai Ling was covered in white sweat from fright, his body went limp, and he almost sat on the ground, but Bai Xi subconsciously stretched out his hand to support him.

Relieved, Bai Ling looked back and smiled: "I'm sorry miss, I'm late."

Bai Ling is Tang Yuanyuan's personal maid. When she was taking care of the young lady to wash up in the morning, she found that the young lady was not in the room. She thought that the young lady was hungry again, so she couldn't wait for breakfast, so she ran to the kitchen to steal it.

So she tidied up the quilt slowly, and found that the lady hadn't come back at the estimated time, so she was a little anxious.

Aunt Shen in the house always framed her young lady overtly and secretly. Bailing was worried and hurried to the kitchen to look for her.

Tang Yuanyuan was not in the kitchen, and Bai Ling was asking people around the house, did he see Miss?

Everyone said they didn't see it, and Bai Ling couldn't help worrying that Miss Shen was assassinated by Aunt Shen.

Although she knew that her young lady had some abilities, but there were mistakes in people and mistakes in horses.Moreover, Aunt Shen always used "calculation with her heart but not her heart", so she was hard to guard against, and she would be calculated if she was not sure.

A person's strength is limited, so she hurried to find the young lady's mother, Mrs. Tang.

It just so happened that Mrs. Tang was not at the house and went to her natal family's old house, and Bai Ling rushed there in a hurry.

Back and forth, it took a lot of time, but I didn't expect that the lady was almost beaten to death by an old bald donkey.

When Bai Xi saw Bai Ling who raised his head, he was stunned.

Lamei, why is she here?
In the drizzle, a stout woman, wearing expensive silk clothes, surrounded by several servants, walked up to Master Fushan with a big horse and golden sword, and stared at Master Fushan fiercely.

"Where did the old bald donkey dare to kill my daughter?"

Mrs. Tang, with a feather duster in her hand, scolded Master Fushan a few words, then walked up to Aunt Shen in two or three steps, and raised her hand.

Aunt Shen was so frightened that she hid behind Master Tang, but then she felt that she had lost face in front of all the servants, so she flashed out again, staring at the feather duster in Madam Tang's hand.

"What do you want? Is it possible that you want to hit me?"

Without further ado, Mrs. Tang swiped the feather duster towards Aunt Shen's face, so frightened that she immediately raised her hand to resist.

With a "slap", Madam Tang raised her left hand and slapped Aunt Shen hard, causing Aunt Shen to stagger.

Now it's all right, Aunt Shen made a slap on both sides of the face, which made Master Tang feel bad.

The suffocated and angry Aunt Shen immediately rolled around, not daring to hit Mrs. Tang, so she tormented Mr. Tang, and almost tore Mr. Tang's clothes to pieces.

"Master, Madam beat me for no reason, why don't you let others decide?"

"Oh my little baby, oh my beauty, let me rub it for you, it hurts so much!"

Mr. Tang was so distressed that he cried like his own mother had died. Madam Tang's expression was ugly, she didn't bother to pay attention to Mr. Tang, a stinky man, she pointed at Mrs. Shen with a feather duster, and yelled at her.

"You little whore who knows nothing about life and death, I don't usually know as much as you, so you think I'm easy to bully. How dare you let your maidservant frame my precious daughter with evil intentions, I think you are tired of living."

Madam Tang, who was extremely annoyed, swung her arms round, waved a feather duster, and hit Aunt Shen.

When Mrs. Tang was not out of the cabinet, she was famous for her toughness in ten miles and eight villages. It is said that one year during the Chinese New Year, all the big fat pigs in the town were slaughtered by herself, and she was so clean when she did it.

The point is, she is not a butcher, but a personal hobby.

Aunt Shen only had the ability to play tricks behind her back, and she only dared to use the power of others in front of her to suppress Mrs. Tang, but she didn't have the courage to do it face to face with Mrs. Tang.

Aunt Shen immediately shrank back behind Master Tang, and took another feather duster on the severed arm of Master Tang, who was used as a shield, and screamed strangely in pain.

I don't know, I thought someone kicked the pig's ass.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and pull this crazy woman away."

Aunt Shen, with disheveled temple hair, hurriedly called for help.

Mrs. Tang is a shrew, and everyone is afraid of her, but if they watched Master Tang be beaten to death today, they would all be buried with him.

A group of women, maids and maids hurried forward and stood in front of the master.

The feather duster in Mrs. Tang's hand was snatched by someone. She was so annoyed that she couldn't hit Mr. Tang and Mrs. Shen who were protected by the crowd, so she grabbed Xiao Cui'er by the hair.

"Papa papa", the sound of the big ear photon fan was loud.

"You mean little hoof, I'll tell you to talk nonsense with a stinky mouth, see if I don't beat you to death today."

Xiao Cui'er is going crazy. Before she framed Miss, she should really think about it. There is such a tigress in the house.

But what she just said was the truth, and she was really wronged when she was beaten.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, please don't beat me. The maidservant didn't lie, really didn't lie. Chuntao and Chunxi both saw it, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

"You sons of Shen's, why should I trust you?"

This time, Xiao Cui'er really cried.

"Ma'am, Chuntao and Chunxi are from your yard, have you forgotten?"

Xiao Cui'er, who wanted to die already, resented why God didn't come with a snowstorm in June. This is really a great injustice!

Everyone looked embarrassed, their rude lady, who was born in a businessman, was not very good at thinking, and often forgot who else was in the yard.

(End of this chapter)