These people are determined to divide the household property by stuffing their consciences into their crotches.

It's also because the Wu family is really a big family and a big business, and if they can get [-]% of it, it is enough for ordinary people to be rich for a few lifetimes.

Although they were scolded by Wusun's uncle, these people didn't feel ashamed at all. Zhao Youde, who was scolded just now, scolded the old man back:

"Old money man, you still have the nerve to talk about me?
Don't you just stay at their old Wu's house with a shameless face?

Little Wusun calls you uncle, you really think you are his uncle.
You are also a relative of his mother who gave five clothes. She said that we can't beat eight poles, but you have nine poles, right?
Don't think that you do such bad things in private, no one really knows.

The crow scolded Zhu Hei—bah!

Little Wusun, you are not a thing as an uncle of the fifth foreign service.

Later, you have to check his account carefully. His daughter got married last month, and I heard that it cost several million.
His uncle is just a little boy, relying on your uncle's money to support him.

His daughter is not a good thing either, she beat her when she was in school."

Before Zhao Youde could finish speaking, the old man's face turned pale with anger, and he held his chest and kept breathing heavily.

Seeing this, Wusun didn't bother to settle the score with Zhao Youde, so he hurriedly said to Lao Jiu:

"Uncle had a heart attack
What about medicine?Feed him nitroglycerin quickly."

The pockmarked face rummaged through the old man's clothes, and then said to little Wusun with a bitter face:
"Young man, I remembered
Uncle finished his medicine, and said that the pharmacy would deliver it in a few days.

Which of you has a cure for heart disease."

Before Lao Jiu finished speaking, Mingyue, a 'little Taoist priest' who was originally standing behind me, walked over quickly.

He rested one hand on the ruler on the old man's wrist, and rummaged through himself with the other.

It was really hard to see Mingyue's hand, so I couldn't help but walk over, put my hand into the pocket of the 'Little Taoist', and said:
"You can take your pulse with peace of mind, and I'll take it out for you."

When I was talking, I had found four or five small porcelain bottles of various kinds on Mingyue's body, and seven or eight small paper packets that seemed to be wrapped in medicinal noodles.

Mingyue has already identified the cause of the disease, and then pointed to a small paper package with a scorpion on the ground, and said:

"Benefactor, please mix the medicine powder and warm rice wine inside
Must be fast."

After Lao Jiu heard this, he was worried about his subordinates, so he turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

Little Wusun glanced nervously at his unconscious uncle, then glared fiercely at Zhao Youde, who had a timid expression on his face, and made a gesture of wiping his neck at him
Zhao Youde, who was already at a loss, shrank his neck in fright, and wanted to leave Wu's house, but the place at the gate was already full of people from Wu's house.

At this time, with a bowl of warm rice wine on his face, Mazi cautiously returned to the living room and said:

"Fortunately, I'm going to have two sips tonight.

The jug has been soaking in hot water, and it's just right now."

With Lao Jiu's hand, I sprinkled the powder into the wine bowl, and then mixed the powder with my fingers.

When I was about to pinch the old man's nose and pour it in, Mingyue stopped me and said:

"It's not for drinking, give it to me"

After taking the wine bowl, the 'little Taoist' took a sip by himself.

Just when I thought this kid was going to satisfy his hunger, I saw Mingyue spray the old man's face with this mouthful of wine.

The old man became alert after being stimulated by the drink, and then let out a long breath, and his face slowly turned red.

Seeing that his uncle was fine, little Wusun put one hand on his waist, and pointed at the person who was talking nonsense with the other hand, cursing:
"Zhao Youde, your grandma is an idiot, my sister got married, and I gave you the money.
Today, your little ancestor won't reason with you guys who drank dichlorvos, the old nine is closed!

Tonight, there are three or five undead players who can't close the game.
Beat it to death."

While speaking, the little guy sprang up and flew towards the mean-spirited Zhao Youde.

These distant relatives of the Wu family knew that Wusun had magic powers, and when they saw this little guy doing something, they were all in a mess.

They ran behind Zhou Zhengxian, and someone shouted while running:
"Zhou Shenxian, you can't watch the fun
We get the Wu family's property, and you will benefit too."

Before the man finished speaking, Little Wusun, who had already arrived beside Zhao Youde, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared behind Zhou Zhengxian in an instant.

This little guy was originally going to attack Zhou Zheng first, and it was just a trick to go after Zhao Youde.

The little guy had an Emei thorn that looked like a steel needle in each of his hands, and he pierced Zhou Zhengxian's back of the head.

Looking at the way Xiao Wusun gritted his teeth when he attacked, it seemed that the two of them had a little bit of a bottom line before.

But the moment the Emei thorn touched Zhou Zhengxian's skin, a black shadow appeared behind Xiao Wusun.

The black shadow screamed, and then used its own body to knock and fly Little Wusun sideways.

When the little guy fell to the ground, I realized that the one who knocked the little Wusun into the air was actually the monkey he picked up just now with its tail pinched.

In just a few minutes, the monkey returned to normal.

After it knocked the little guy into the air, it hugged him and fell to the ground.

Before little Wusun could get up, the monkey crawled on top of him, biting the little guy's neck with its big mouth.

Just waiting for Zhou Zheng to give the order first, the beast will bite off the neck of little Wusun.
When I wanted to help Little Wusun, I was stopped by Feng Chengcheng.

The woman whispered in my ear:

"Your Highness, please don't move.
Zhou Zhengxian didn't dare touch Wusun, what he wanted was the place where the Wu family lost their minds.

If Wusun dies at this time, then the Wu family's lost spirit will be extinct.

His wishful thinking is in vain."

Feng Chengcheng hadn't finished speaking when he heard Zhou Zhengxian whistle.

After hearing the whistle, the monkey immediately let go of Wusun, and then rushed to Zhou Zhengxian's shoulder like lightning.

The furry beast squeaked a few times in Zhou Zhengxian's ear, and then put the chain around his neck into his master's hand in a fawning manner.

Zhou Zheng first ignored the monkey's fawning, he stared coldly at the little Wusun who had a tooth mark on his neck and said:

"Even if you bring a helper, there is no chance of winning tonight.
But I didn't come here for your life, to hand over the Wu family's property and the right to be in charge.

I will leave you a property that you can't spend in ten lifetimes and take it away.
Do you think that the gods will help you?
Will not.
People like us are nothing more than ants in the eyes of gods."

Before he finished speaking, I couldn't help it.

Regardless of Feng Chengcheng's obstruction, he picked up the wine bowl that Lao Jiu had just sent, and threw it at Zhou Zhengxian's head.

The speed of the wine bowl was not fast either. It was impossible to touch the person surnamed Zhou, but Zhou Zhengxian didn't dodge it unexpectedly.

With a crisp sound, the wine bowl was instantly shattered, and a few streams of blood flowed down Zhou Zhengxian's forehead.

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