Chapter 4097

Zhuang Minghao was hit, and he took a closer look, and found that all these precious things were placed in Zhuang Mingyan's coffin, and were buried with his younger brother Zhuang Mingyan.

Zhuang Ming proudly said that one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven: "Where did you come from, you don't even look down on the people in my priest's house? If I don't catch you today, I will swear that I will not be a human being."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shouted at the guards behind him, "Grab him!"

The man squatted on the branch of the tree, seeing the guards of the priest's mansion running under the tree to surround him, it seemed that even after this scene, he was not in a hurry, but just pointed the iron hook in his hand towards Zhuang Huaisen Throwing my back hard...

Zhuang Minghao was shocked, thinking that this person was going to deal with his father, so he rushed over to protect Zhuang Huaisen behind him, and drew out his long knife: "If you dare to touch my father, you must first ask me if you agree or not."

Unexpectedly, the man just made a feint, retracted the iron hook in his hand and immediately threw it out again. This time, the target was the white bundle that Zhuang Minghao put on the ground, which contained Zhuang Mingyan's bones.

After the man got Zhuang Mingyan's body, he opened the bag and looked at it, and laughed loudly: "Zhuang Mingyan, I once knelt in front of my fiancée's grave and swore that I would crush your bones and turn you into ashes, and I will do it today." arrive.

Zhuang Minghao, come with me if you have the ability, I will burn Zhuang Mingyan's bones to ashes, pretend to be meat and feed them to dogs, such a person is also worthy of being buried in a treasured place of geomantic omen, I am! "

As he said that, like a spirit monkey, the man threw out the iron hook in his hand, shuttled a few times in the bushes, and quickly went away.

Zhuang Huaisen was in a hurry: "Hurry up, hurry up and recover Mingyan's bones, don't let Mingyan's bones fall into the hands of outsiders, if he is buried in a filthy place, our dealer will be finished... "

Zhuang Huaisen believes in divination, and because he invited three experts, he has a deep-rooted obsession with Fengshui and numerology.

Zhuang Minghao was afraid that Zhuang Huaisen would have an accident, so he comforted him: "Father, you go back first, this kid is alone, I will bring a few people to catch him immediately..."

Zhuang Huaisen's heart was in a state of agitation, maybe it was because he was old and his legs were paralyzed again, and he no longer had the feeling of being in control of everything that he used to be.

He desperately hoped that a fortune-teller would tell him his future fate, so he told him, "Be careful, after Mingyan's body is returned, come back as soon as possible, and wait for you at the priest's mansion for my father."

Zhuang Minghao nodded, leaving most of the guards behind to escort Zhuang Huaisen back to the priest's mansion, and only brought a few people to chase after those who went away...

Seeing Zhuang Minghao go away, Zhuang Huaisen felt more and more uneasy.

Back to the priest's mansion.

As soon as he entered the front yard, he ordered the guards: "Go and ask the housekeeper if the old Taoist is back. By the way, call the physiognomist and the doctor over, hurry up!"

The guards hurried to the back courtyard to find a physiognomist and a doctor.

Just as Zhuang Huaisen was pushed into the bedroom by the guards, the door of the bedroom was directly closed.

The guard who was pushing Zhuang Huaisen saw that the atmosphere in the bedroom was not right, so he just pulled out the guard knife, and a knife with a cold light was placed on his neck: "Don't move."

Qin Wuyan walked out from behind the pillar with his hands behind his back, and looked at the man who used to be invincible but now could only sit in a wheelchair.

How desperate he used to be, how helpless Zhuang Huaisen is now.

Zhuang Huaisen raised his head slightly, looked at Qin Wuyan in front of him, as if seeing himself when he was young.

It's good to be young, just like the sun is just rising, the morning sun is slowly rising, and it has not yet reached the most blazing time, but when a person is old, it is like the setting sun and the setting sun, unable to bear the slightest wind and rain.