Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Chuan moved his nose slightly when he heard the words, and sure enough, he smelled a faint smell of human blood from the pretty woman in filial piety.

Immediately, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he had nothing to do with it.

The current situation can be said to be very unfavorable.

Ordinary people can't distinguish monsters with their naked eyes. In their eyes, the situation is: Jiang Ziya, a gray-haired old man, is holding the hand of a young and beautiful woman who I can't help but feel pity for.

This disrespectful behavior has successfully aroused the anger of everyone.

Some of the crowd made accusations, some clamored to report to the officials, and some asked Jiang Ziya to let go...

At this moment, the situation was chaotic, and those enthusiastic people were almost ready to attack. Even when he saw this chaotic scene, he felt dizzy, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't think of anything to do.

"What are you shouting about, what are you arguing about?"

At this moment, Mrs. Ma in the backyard was harassed. Holding a spatula in his hand and wearing an apron, he came out aggressively and shouted.

Ma's voice was quite loud, and the roar was so sharp that everyone covered their ears in discomfort.

After the sound, the place was silent, everyone's eyes widened, they were all captured by Ma Shi's aura, and they dared not speak for a while.

"Landlady?"

Lu Chuan picked out his buzzing ears. This loud voice is too invincible. This is the legendary Hedong Lion's Roar, right?

Jiang Ziya pinched Pipa Jing's wrist with one hand and dared not let it go, and covered his ears with the other hand, looking uncomfortable.

He was the closest to Ma Shi just now, so of course he was the one who suffered the most.

"Jiang Ziya, you... what are you doing? Who is she?"

But when Mrs. Ma saw Jiang Ziya grabbing a pretty woman's wrist, he yelled, strode up and grabbed her chest, and said sadly, "Are you worthy of me for doing this?"

Jiang Ziya looked embarrassed, and of course he was a little helpless, and hurriedly said: "My lady, it's not what you think, listen to me to explain..."

"Explain what? Is this how you do fortune-telling?"

Ma pointed to Jiang Ziya and Pipa Jing, and said angrily: "When you were poor and white, my mother married you, okay, now that you are rich, you dislike me for being old and ugly, and hooked up with young and beautiful women, right?"

"No, no..." Jiang Ziya was so embarrassed that he wanted to get in but couldn't.

"Big sister, help, big sister, because a man died in my family recently, I just want to do some divination to see if there is any bad luck in my family."

Seeing this, Pipa Jing's eyes flashed and he took care, and he cried and said with pear blossoms in the rain: "But I never thought of this 'Jiang God' of your family. After hearing that there is no one to rely on in my family, he wanted to be rude and contemptuous of me.

After speaking, he fell on the table and burst into tears.

"Jiang Ziya, don't you let go? I will fight with you today..."

Shouted Mashi, spread his fingers and went straight to Jiang Ziya's face.

Hearing Pipa Jing's narration outside the door, everyone who didn't know why was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush forward to do something.

"Go away!"

Jiang Ziya suddenly stood up and yelled loudly, flipping the sleeves of his idle hands, and lightly staggered Ma Shi's ten fingers.

Those people who rushed in and wanted to do something brave were also startled by his sudden sound, and subconsciously stopped.

Jiang Ziya immediately glanced left and right, as if he was looking for something, saw an inkstone on the table, picked it up directly, and smashed the head of Pipa Jing.

The pipajing who hit it just a few times let out a bloody scream, stared and couldn't breathe.

When Jiang Ziya stopped, his hands and sleeves were covered with blood, and he panted heavily after hitting it a few times, and his chest heaved, showing the severity of the attack.

quiet!

As quiet as death!

Everyone was stunned seeing this scene, the world seemed to quiet down suddenly, there was no sound except Jiang Ziya's heavy breathing.

But Jiang Ziya didn't let go until the woman 'died'.

As for the reason, Lu Chuan also knows that if a monster is smashed to death by the inkstone a few times, then she will practice for hundreds of thousands of years in vain

It has to be said that this pipa spirit is really cunning, using the kindness of the people to force Jiang Ziya to let her go.

But she underestimated one point, that is the 'ruthless' energy that Jiang Ziya burst out after being forced to do nothing.

Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, but if people are in a hurry, they can do anything.

"Killer..."

Someone in the crowd yelled, and immediately the place became a mess.

"Jiang Ziya, did you kill someone?!"

Ma Shi screamed, and then sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Why is my life so hard? I haven't had a good day after marrying you, and today you killed someone again..."

"Jiang Ziya, you coveted the beauty of a good woman, and you even killed someone if you failed in molesting her!"

"That's right, you are disrespectful, we have to teach you a lesson today."

For a while, the crowd was excited, and a few young and strong men were about to step forward angrily.

"Wait a minute, everyone!"

Lu Chuan stepped out to stop a few people, the pipa spirit was just pretending to be dead, and her veins were still under Jiang Ziya's grasp.

If these people went up and accidentally bumped into Jiang Ziya and left Pipa Jing in the chaos, it would be really troublesome.

Although he remembered that the final result was that he made a fuss in front of King Zhou, and Jiang Ziya burned the pipa essence to death with the real fire of samadhi, and became an official.

But the current situation is chaotic, and accidents are inevitable. He must help Jiang Ziya.

"Boy, go away, or we will beat you together!"

A strong man pointed to Lu Chuandao.

"Everyone, please listen to me first, and it's not too late to act. Jiang Shen said that this woman is a demon, and everyone doesn't believe it."

Lu Chuan said: "Now Jiang Shen is going to beat her to death, so according to the law, he should report to the government. Let's see how the government punishes her. Everyone thinks it is right? If you beat someone privately, you will be held accountable for the beating."

"this……"

Those few people heard the words, you look at me and I look at you, and finally fell silent.

"Everyone get out of the way, King Wu Cheng is here, everyone come and let him be the master..."

Suddenly there was a loud shout from outside the crowd, and then the crowd parted like a tide, and sure enough, a big man with majestic tiger eyes, wearing armor and a sword on his waist came in.

"Huang Feihu?!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, and when he stepped back to look at it, the one who came in was indeed the same Huang Feihu he had seen at the beginning.

I remember that when Cangtu Mountain besieged and suppressed Zhu Yan, he and Zhu Yan were both injured after a battle. Seeing him in high spirits today, his injuries should be fine.

After Huang Feihu came in, a pair of tiger eyes glanced at the lobby first, and then looked at Jiang Ziya, with an ugly expression on his face, and said, "What's going on?"

"My lord, King Wu Cheng, please forgive me for holding a monster in my hand and not being able to fully salute!"

Jiang Ziya leaned forward and said: "Today, Xiaomin opened the shop for fortune-telling as usual. I never thought that a monster would come in and try to play tricks on Xiaomin, but Xiaomin would see through it and cause chaos..."

"Jiang Ziya, you are talking nonsense, King Wu Cheng, don't listen to his nonsense, it is obvious that Jiang Ziya is old and disrespectful, and is obsessed with sex!"

Someone yelled: "Seeing the young and beautiful young daughter-in-law, and wanting to flirt with her after her husband died recently..."

Huang Feihu pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then frowned and looked at the banshee who was "dead in peace".

Perhaps it was the intuition of a strong martial artist, he also felt that even though this woman died, there was still a faint feeling on her body that made him feel uncomfortable.

"What is the proof?"

Jiang Ziya calmly said: "Poverty Taoist can calcinate this monster with Samadhi real fire and refine it to its original form."

"Okay, this king and all the people will see how you subdue the demon today."

Huang Feihu stared at Jiang Ziya, and said: "If you can't prove your innocence, then this king wants you to give this woman's life for her life, can you agree?"

"good!"