Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 405: Half of Buddha, half of Shura

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"Grandpa, grandma, parents, second uncles, second aunts, and grandpa, the village chief, we will have a solution no matter what ideas there are. You don't have to worry too much. Leave a little opportunity for the younger generations to show their strengths, you guys. Just take care of the fields and take care of the wine shop."

Liu Yusheng relieved his family’s tension in a joking way, and Qian Wanjin also said, “That’s right, if you let old heroes play, where can we be useful? Look at the head of Ancai of Xiapo Village. When he makes a move, everyone else will Can't make it out."

The condensed atmosphere was annoyed by Qian Wanjin's words, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Indeed, that old bastard Ancai, who is very old, can still use Mongolian sweat medicine on the heads of two strong men. I sigh to myself. I don't know where he has such great perseverance. Mongolian sweat medicine can be used. Tolerate."

"If you know, can you still be held down for decades?"

The old man said Liu Jinfu's face was dry, "Can I compare to him? He was a gangster when he was young, and when we were young, he would be a gangster in the town. We are all honest people, and he is the only one who is restless. !"

"It's incomparable. You were still urinating kang when people hit the villages with invincible hands." The old man snorted. Two neighboring villages are separated by a river. Who doesn't know who's the point

"..." The old village chief lost all his face when he said that.

Liu Yusheng leaned against Mrs. Liu, together with his mother and second aunt, tears bursting from the corner of his eyes with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the little gossip of the older generation is so interesting.

On the other hand, Xiang An was carried back to the village, and the mother-in-law was crying.

It was fine when he was walking on the ground, and he was carried back by someone, his face pale and pale.

Dafu’s family was at the head of the village. Few people in the village knew when the accident happened. Later, Dafu asked someone to help carry the two strangers to Xinghua Village. They were also near their home.

Now that the people came back, the whole village knew that such a big thing had happened.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!" An Cai yelled coldly, and the pain made him cold and sweat when he opened his mouth. He didn't know if the medicine he had taken before had overwhelming effect and was no longer painful.

"Auntie, it's not a big deal. Our village chief is so majestic today, and he scolded them terribly at the Liu Family Courtyard! That's great!"

Those who came back looked at Dahua like a fool, and this guy didn't have a head.

Is it time to sneer

An Cai lay down, twitching the corner of her mouth, she was smiling, as if she was sneer.

The crowd didn't dare to stay any longer, and they flashed one after another.

After everyone was gone, the curvature of An Cai's mouth was noticeably higher.

It’s been decades, and it’s only now that I understand how to live life, so that I am really happy.

Sometimes a step back is not to lose, but to win more.

But in this village, he has to look at it.

All of them were as good as his youth, only knowing how to rush forward arrogantly, he didn't care, no one could control.

The Liu family sent Liu Jinfu away, but Wei Hong hadn't finished.

Even Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu were not in front of them, presumably they all went to Wei Hong to join in the fun.

Persuading the family to stay in the hall, Liu Yusheng went into the backyard alone.

Quietly, there is almost no sound, if you ignore those few forbearing sobbings.

The voice came from Xue Qinglian's room in the Second Hospital.

Liu Yusheng followed the voice, pushed open the door, and saw the painful and hideous expressions of the two men's faces.

Wei Hong was sitting while drinking tea, while Liu Zhiqiu was licking the cake.

Xue Qinglian emptied his medicine bottle upside down, looking for medicine to apply to people.

"Fu 囡囡, all the people outside have gone?"

The bone was just right for An Cai, and Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu touched the second hospital.

Things here are more enjoyable than chatting outside.

"Did you ask anything?" Liu Yusheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Not yet, these two people have very hard bones, 80% of them have been trained seriously. Tsk tsk, they turned over in the gutter, didn't you expect it?" Another bottle of good medicine was greeted by Xue Qinglian, chattering in her mouth, quite excited. "Fu Nun Nun, if you can't ask anything more, don't ask, waste time, and take someone to me to do research?"

The two clenched their teeth obviously jumped down, and there was fear in their eyes.

"How do you want to study?"

"Anatomy, your trick is more complicated. I haven't learned it yet. I've tried it with chickens, ducks and rabbits before. The difference is too big."

Liu Zhiqiu puffed and choked his throat by the pancake.

Liu Yusheng turned around silently, unwilling to look at Xue Qinglian's overly excited and expectant face.

"Aunt Hong, look at this, have you seen it?" Liu Yusheng took out two black wooden plaques and handed them to Wei Hong.

As soon as he saw the wooden sign, Wei Hong frowned, "The pattern is different, and the material of the wooden sign is the same. It is the same group as the one who assassinated the master in the past."

"The same group, is it possible that they are the same organization, but their positions are different from their tasks, so they are distinguished by patterns?"

Wei Hong nodded, "It's very possible that the wooden signs that were turned out before had eyes engraved and were responsible for surveillance. Those with sharp beaks were responsible for assassination. Those with engraved wings were responsible for tracking. Together, it’s the image of an eagle. I guess the two of them should be at the bottom of the organization, running errands to inquire about news."

So although Kung Fu has it, it's not that high, otherwise it won't be able to follow Ancai's way.

But it can also be seen that the distribution of this organization is very wide.

They used to spend a long time investigating each other's lair, and some gains were made, but they were never able to catch the important person.

Even the dead members of this organization, who died in the hands of their hidden guards did not know where they were, but after a wave of killings, the follow-up is still endless.

Only by catching the person who is responsible for training the dead, can this organization be taken away in one go.

"It stands to reason that the Liu family should have acted more carefully, but in the end they sent two people like this, and they were cautious not to use tough methods to make a noise. I guess they should be watched very closely in the capital," Liu Yusheng thought for a moment. I understood the key point. Feng Qingbai’s protection must be airtight. Their elites in Beijing couldn’t get out at all. "Aunt Hong, you will send a letter to Beijing about the situation here. As for these two people, don’t Put it back."

Wei Hong nodded.

Xue Qinglian's eyes lit up.

The cake in Liu Zhiqiu's mouth snapped and fell.

Their daughter said lightly, don't put it back.

This is broken by Feng Qingbai!

Rubbing his face with both hands vigorously, Liu Zhiqiu Mumu walked out of the room, he had to find a place to slowly.

Digest and digest well.

Their little genius doctor, the little nun who focuses on healing and saving people, is half Bodhisattva and half Shura

But those two really can't be put back. Putting them back is equivalent to returning to the mountain. If they don't destroy them, the Liu family will be destroyed later.

囡囡 is right.

囡囡 is right.

Amitabha.