Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 1 I have a grandson with a nice waist

Chapter 1 I have a grandson with a nice waist

"Wen Yang! Where do you have the face to kneel here? If you kill your parents, it's fine if you don't stay at home and keep your filial piety! It will be 11 years after you disappear! Don't think I don't know what your plan is when you come back, isn't it because you are thinking about your uncle? Is that huge insurance money?"

"A little bastard, you don't even think about whether you are worthy or not! Hurry up and hand over your bank card and get out of Wen's villa!"

Wen Yang knelt in front of the portraits of his parents, and lit the three sticks of incense on the case table.

Behind her, there were harsh and harsh abuse from the cousin and his wife.

As the words fell, Wen Yang's thin lips curled up slightly, and a slight mockery flashed in the bottom of the mist-like dark eyes.

Are you finally too lazy to pretend?
She didn't forget how her soul passed into this body back then, when she saw through her memory that Father Wen was facing an economic crisis, and asked her cousin's family to get back the money they lent them to buy a house, how they treated Father Wen.

Tore up the clothes, self-directed and self-acted wrongly accused him of raping his cousin, and even cried and wanted to jump off the building, which made everyone in the neighborhood know about it, and ruined Wen's father's reputation for nothing.

After so many years of no contact, now I don't know where I heard that the beneficiary of the huge insurance money worth tens of millions after Wen's father died in a car accident was Wen Yang, and he came here all night to teach her loyalty and filial piety.

However, she didn't care.

Everyone in the world says that whatever you sow, you will reap what you will reap.

There may not be unexpected rewards for doing good deeds, but for doing bad deeds, you will surely reap the consequences.

Just now when her cousin entered the door, she saw through her celestial eyes that there was a dead baby with deep resentment lying on her shoulder, sucking energy along her ear.

Now that the three fires on her shoulders that symbolize the protection of the gods have been extinguished, within three hours, she will suffer a tragic death.

As for the cousin-in-law, he has a red seal, horizontal stripes on the longevity palace, and too much yin qi on his body, it is estimated that accidents will happen soon.

The two of you have no luck with this money.

Seeing that Wen Yang didn't answer, Yan Lili became anxious and asked, "Are you going to give it or not?"

"No."

A voice made of ice flakes suddenly sounded, Wen Yang's eyes were cold, and he whispered, "Also——please, get out."

Cousin Yan Lili was stunned for a few seconds, and her anger turned to her chest in an instant. She blushed, pointed at the tip of Wen Yang's nose and cursed: "You wolf-hearted bastard, can you say it again?"

Over the years, if she hadn't brought her family to stay for a few nights from time to time to add some popularity to this villa, maybe the house would have collapsed long ago!

To put it bluntly, this villa should belong to her!

But luckily he didn't say this, otherwise Wen Yang, who was the head of Tianzong of Taoism in his previous life, would have heard it, and might have recited the Tao Te Ching on the spot to teach her how to be a human being.

Taking advantage of the pause, Yan Lili secretly took a look at Wen Yang.

Although I don't want to admit it, her cousin is really pretty!

With icy muscles and fine bones, she is unspeakably beautiful, and a cheongsam embroidered with manjusawa makes her slender figure, and her waist is thin and soft.

But she has a cold temperament, and her gloomy eyes are so dark that they seem to be able to see through people's hearts at a glance.

Just standing there indifferently, there is a burst of Tsinghua energy coming out of his body, looking like a cold, beautiful and arrogant flower of hell.

But she thought with a sneer in her heart, what is there to be proud of a lowly brat?Having lived abroad for more than ten years, she might have been played by several men.

Wen Yang didn't talk nonsense to her, with a slight movement of his fingertips, an invisible wave of air pushed the two of them out of the door.

With a bang, the door was closed.

From the beginning to the end, her cousin's husband didn't say a word, Wen Yang's hearing was amazing, and he heard her cousin uttering dirty words outside the door, mocking her husband for being an idiot.

She went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, listened for a while, and suddenly felt a lack of interest, so she returned to the room, took out the compass from the cloth bag she was carrying, and began to recite the spell silently.

In her previous life, in order to repay the kindness of her master ninth generation, she blocked ninety-nine and 81 thunderbolts for the old man. After she died, she opened her eyes again and passed into the body of the daughter of the Wen family who starved to death not long ago.

But after entering the deep mountains to practice, she discovered that this body was born with too much fire and yang energy. Once the spiritual power was cultivated to a certain level, the meridians would be burned and the body would explode to death.

The only solution is to find someone who is extremely yin and cold, and use the same room to reconcile yin and yang to dissolve the anger.

Therefore, this is also the most important reason for her going down the mountain this time.

Another point is that if that person is not suppressed by the pure yang source fire in her body, his life will be in danger soon.

……

Just after dawn, Wen Yang left the house.

According to the address calculated by the compass last night, she came to a rich villa area called Rose Manor.

But now there was a problem that stumped her.

I am not the owner of this place, so I can't get in without a special access control card.

When he was thinking about how to persuade the security guards to let her in, a force suddenly pushed her from behind unexpectedly.

Wen Yang staggered slightly, held the magnetic iron door with his hands, and stabilized his body.

Turning around, I saw a white-haired old man half-kneeling on the ground behind him, his wrinkled hands were pulling at the hem of her skirt as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and the other hand was clutching her thigh, her head was sweating, her lips were trembling, The expression looks very painful.

"Ahhhhhhhh!! It hurts so much! Am I about to die!" The old man with white hair screamed in pain, with an exaggerated expression.

Wen Yang signaled him not to worry, while supporting the old man's body, he glanced at his legs, and couldn't help frowning.

She exerted a little force to make the old man lean into her arms, and then whispered close to the other's ear, "Hello, can you hear me clearly?"

The old man's eyes were half-opened, and a very clean and beautiful girl appeared in the pupils of the 'painfully blurred' pupils, and his clenched teeth suddenly relaxed, "... yes."

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and shook the old man's hand to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, your longevity is long, and with the protection of the double stars of fortune, you will live a long life."

She paused, "Also, you just have leg cramps, so you won't die."

Originally, the old man gritted his teeth when he heard Wen Yang's last sentence, but when the second sentence came out, his smile froze, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, touched his nose, "...that's it."

After Wen Yang felt that the old man's body was not so tense, he immediately took out the acupuncture bag from the cloth bag, and used the Taoist "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" to pierce the important acupuncture points accurately.

The security guard standing aside stared at the old man's face in trepidation, and his little heart couldn't fly out following the old man's scream!

He knows this old man, he is the grandfather of the current head of the Feng family in the imperial capital, what a noble status!Once something happens, the consequences are beyond what a small security guard like him can bear!
And regardless of his identity, the old man is humorous, kind-hearted, and doesn't have the airs of a rich man!

He often brought some fresh and expensive fruits to chat with him, he really didn't want to see the old man get into trouble!

After making the emergency call, the security guards kept an eye on the movement of the old man.

After a while, he suddenly noticed that he really didn't seem to be in such pain, and his face looked much better than before, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He praised Wen Yang fiercely in his heart, the Living Buddha is alive!Living Buddha is alive!

And Wen Yang, who was busy with all this, took time to look at the old man's face.

That's right, the old man has a noble purple aura, and if there are no special accidents, his body will become more and more healthy in the future.

Fortunately, less than two kilometers away from Qiangwei Manor is the largest Fengjia Hospital in the imperial capital, and the ambulance came quickly.

After carrying the old man into the car, Wen Yang also packed his bags and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the corner of the clothes sank, and a very light force grabbed her.

Wen Yang lifted his eyes slightly, and met the excited and eager eyes of the old man.

I saw his lips moving, as if he said something, but Wen Yang didn't hear clearly, so he patiently moved his ear closer.

Then I heard the weak but clear voice of the old man, "Beautiful little benefactor, I have a grandson with a nice waist..."

Wen Yang: "?"

 Open a new article! ~ After thinking about it for a long time, I still decided to write a metaphysical sweet pet article.

  I hope that the treasures passing by will appreciate your face and order a collection~
  The full text is sweet, but illogical, and most of the metaphysics parts are edited by myself, the treasures still have to believe in science~
  Demining point: This article will involve live broadcasting, and the heroine will also enter the entertainment industry to film a small movie, and rely on her huge insurance to invest in a TV series, but the content is more inclined to the creation of the underworld and ghost hunting. There are few parts, please be aware~
  Don’t spray if you don’t like it~~ Author Glass Heart
  
 
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