Glory will be won,.

I lay on the kang and listened to the movement outside in horror, and was relieved to make sure that except for the sound of Aunt Zhao crying and shouting, there was no sound of blocking the glory and leaving.

Outside the door seemed to be busy with Maowa's affairs, and in the chaos, I vaguely heard Uncle Cheng's voice, "Don't cry, there is still help, get out of the way and tell me to take a good look at ......"

If Uncle Cheng hadn't had the heart to comfort Aunt Zhao, he would have been so capable that he could rob Lord Yama of people......

As Uncle Cheng said that there was help, the people watching the excitement outside gradually quieted down, and after about ten minutes, there was a commotion outside the door again, and the sound of gasping for air conditioning sounded many times one after another, accompanied by a surprised shout, "Hey, I'm alive again, I'm alive again......"

"My hairy baby, ......"

Aunt Zhao's heart-rending cry made people's hearts extremely moved.

Mother and son are mother and son after all, no matter how bad Mao Wa is to Aunt Zhao, the kind of relationship between broken bones and kissing will always exist, I think just now I asked Aunt Zhao to exchange her life for Mao Wa, she is willing.

Uncle Cheng left the crowd outside the door, walked into the room and closed the door, walked to the kang in a few steps, took off his shoes and put them on the kang, sat cross-legged in front of me, and asked with a calm face, "Boy, how did the injuries on your body come about? I can't save you if you don't make it clear!"

Thief, why did you suddenly ask that? Could it be that the crisis that Maowa encountered just now had nothing to do with Fu Xiaoying, it was deliberately done by someone else, and someone from the Wang Shi Group came to find it......

Uncle Cheng is obviously capable, but he is willing to stay in the small place of Zhaojiadian to deal with the villagers and go to disasters, he will definitely not be a person with a bad heart, and there is still some righteousness of a hero in the green forest.

I sincerely believe that Uncle Cheng will not betray me, and frankly admitted, "I provoked the people of the Wang Shi Group." ”

Uncle Cheng thought for a while and asked suspiciously, "Wangshi Group?"

The east of the Wangshi Group is ten minutes' drive from Zhaojiadian, and I heard that the Wangshi Group will send rice and flour oil to the surrounding villages during the New Year's Festival, and the face project is quite good, and it is reasonable for Uncle Cheng to know.

I nodded in response, "Hmm......"

Uncle Cheng paused, looked me up and down and laughed, "Haha, you are not very old, your ability is not small, what kind of good stubble can you be in a group that can sit on such a large piece of feng shui treasure? They came to you, and used Maowa to remind me, fortunately, I found it in time, and rescued Maowa, they should be angry at this time." ”

Ordinary people are afraid of death in the Wangshi Group, how do I feel that Uncle Cheng doesn't care, even if Maowa's matter has nothing to do with Fu Xiaoying, how did he think of me, and there are so many people in Wangshi Group who don't pick Maowa......

I spit out all the questions in my heart to Uncle Cheng and asked, "How do you know that they found you? Why do they pick Maowa? And you are not afraid that the Wang Lion Group will trouble you?"

Uncle Cheng took a puff of cigarette and said calmly, "You want to kill Maowa, he can't live now, naturally someone else comes to harm Maowa, Zhaojiadian has I have few ghosts to blame over the years, you will die as soon as you come, it is estimated that it has something to do with you, and Maowa didn't collide with your female ghost before? ”

That's right, but the Wang family has always been domineering, and Zhaojiadian is within the scope of their territory, so there is no reason to engage in any business of salute first and then soldier......

I couldn't figure it out, so I asked, "Then why didn't they just come in and arrest me?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Uncle Cheng's mouth rose meaningfully, and his tone was heavy with a little bit of a sigh, and said, "I have been in Zhaojiadian Town for nearly 30 years, and when I first came, I killed Bai Yu and the evil ghosts who made trouble at one time, and those ghosts who were in the age of Yin have heard of me, and I don't dare to be too presumptuous when I get to Zhaojiadian, I just went out, and the evil animal that harmed the hairy baby ran away and couldn't even see a ghost, I think I know my ......."

Thirty years ago, he was able to kill more than 100 evil ghosts at one time, after thirty years of accumulation, how terrifying should Uncle Cheng's current strength be?

When I met such a powerful senior, I didn't ask for advice and some experience in cultivating yin and yang arts, but it would be too much of a loss.

I simply left behind the fact that the Wang family had caught up, and started a discussion with Uncle Cheng on the Yin and Yang technique, and the two of them talked about it in full swing, and they even felt that they hated each other.

When talking about the cause of the loss of yang energy in my body is to send ghosts into the earth, the two thin doors were suddenly kicked open from the outside, and about fifteen or sixteen men in black suits broke in, crowding the already small room, and the man who took the lead walked to the side of the kang and glanced at me, waved his big hand, and ordered the people behind, "Take it away!"

Immediately, a few men in black rushed up and tore open my quilt and pulled me down.

Uncle Cheng quickly knocked the big smoking gun on the wrists of several people, dragged me back and placed me behind him, and asked, "Eh, who are you, why do you have to arrest people when you enter the house?"

The man who took the lead stepped forward with a smile on his face and explained to Uncle Cheng in a good voice, "Uncle, this kid ran to my Wang family in the middle of the night to steal things, and we will arrest him and hand him over to the police station for processing!"

I leaned against the wall and hid behind Uncle Cheng, and scolded unconvinced, "Stealing your uncle, it was your Wang family who ran to my crematorium to steal things, and took me back by the way, and returned ......."

Uncle Cheng raised a hand to interrupt my next words, looked indifferently at the black-clothed man in the room and said, "Then you call the people from the police station, I only recognize the book of the police station, and I can't recognize you barbarians." ”

The man who took the lead was patient and careless, and when he saw that Uncle Cheng refused to let him go, he gritted his teeth and threatened, "Don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

Uncle Cheng sneered, held the cigarette gun tightly in his hand, and said stubbornly, "Hehe, I'm used to toasting, but I really don't know what the smell of punishment wine is, the ghost who harmed Maowa just now is yours, hand it over and tell me to see how capable he is, dare to harm people under his grandfather's nose......"

The man who took the lead glanced at Uncle Cheng contemptuously, and said, "Uncle, we have heard of your fame, you have a clever trick to deal with ghosts, but you should always have a limit to dealing with people, right?

I have to admit that what the man in black said in the lead is the truth, the fight between people and people, people and ghosts is not a competition of nature, Uncle Cheng can kill more than 100 ghosts, or even more than 1,000 ghosts, but it is difficult to defeat dozens of elites.