My master is invincible

Chapter 992 Colorful Coffin (115)

When I saw this situation, I was so angry, I grabbed the woman's arm and said sharply: "Enough is enough!"

As I said that, I winked at Yang Yan, meaning to drive this woman away.

Yang Yan didn't know what was going on, so he stood there in a daze.

I was anxious, and urged me again, but he was still there.

"Ninth brother, this woman is not easy to deal with!" Seeing that my expression was wrong, Yang Yan stammered.

I frowned, Ma De, the funeral has to start in half an hour, if it is delayed, it will definitely delay the auspicious time.

At that moment, I yelled at You Tianming, "Tianming, clear the venue, everyone else, clear them all out."

The reason why I dare to say this is because I saw with sharp eyes that the main room was full of people. If I guessed correctly, those people should all be suona craftsmen.

"Okay!" You Tianming was also straightforward, and immediately agreed.

Immediately afterwards, You Tianming yelled into the hall.

In an instant, a black mass of people rushed out. Counting them, it is estimated that there were dozens of people, surrounding the woman.

What surprised me was that the woman stared at me without changing her face, pointed at me with one hand on her hips, and cursed: "Chen Jiu, I am standing here today. If you touch a hair of my old lady, would you believe me?" I don't believe that my mother can pinch you to death."

As soon as I heard this, I immediately thought of a person, Widow Liu, Made, this woman is comparable to Widow Liu in our village.

According to my original intention, it must be forcibly clearing this woman out, but now I need to face a problem, this woman is too aggressive, if I force it, I am afraid it will backfire, so I can only ask in a cold voice ,"what do you want?"

When the woman heard what I said, her angry expression immediately turned into a smile, and she said, "It's very simple, return my son."

"Your son is dead." I blurted out.

"What!" The woman's voice suddenly rose a little, she stared at me viciously, and said sharply, "Chen Jiu, how dare you curse my mother, do you believe that my mother killed you, you bastard."

"Hehe!" I sneered, let it go, and didn't say a word, meaning, come here if you have the ability!

Widow Liu taught me this trick. At that time, she told me that when you meet a shrew, don't fight, don't talk, don't do anything, just watch the shrew quietly.

Sure enough, seeing that I didn't speak, the woman immediately came over, pointed at my forehead and yelled, "You son-of-a-bitch, return my son quickly."

I smiled, looked at her, and didn't speak.

She scolded again: "You bastard, you don't cry when you see a coffin, you're a soft-skinned coward when you see a woman!"

I continued to smile and didn't speak.

Afterwards, the woman pointed at me and scolded me for seven or eight minutes, without repetition, while I kept looking at her quietly and kept laughing.

"Grass!" The woman probably cursed because she was thirsty, swallowed her saliva, touched it somewhere, and was about to hit me.

Ma De, let her scold, it's because of helplessness, we old men can't scold a woman, but I can't accept her action, in our rural area, such a slap in the face, what the hell? To be unlucky.

At that moment, I grabbed her arm, and I didn't care about anything else, and immediately yelled at You Tian, ​​"Carry it out!"

As soon as the words were finished, a dozen bodyguard-like men brought by the woman immediately surrounded us, staring at us one by one.

"Ninth brother! The funeral will be held soon, and it will not be good for us if the trouble continues," Yang Yan approached.

I thought about it for a while, as Yang Yan said, it is really not good for us if we continue to make trouble. I checked the time, and it was already 7:45. According to my original plan, the gongs would start at 8:8, and the funeral was held at [-]:[-], but now In this situation, there is only one way to deal with this woman within fifteen minutes.

Rough!

Yes, this is the only way to solve the problem in a short time.

Made, don't care about that much anymore.

After thinking about this, I winked at You Tianming.

Then You Tianming came to understand, and immediately gestured to the people beside him.

In an instant, seven or eight big men came around, one of them grabbed the hands and the other grabbed the feet, and lifted the woman up, and the woman struggled violently with her limbs, and kept swearing, "Chen Jiu, you are a natural!" Heaven’s bred things, the nasty things you did last year, believe it or not, my old lady will expose it all for you.”

"Ninth brother!" Yang Yan pulled me and said in a low voice, "It's not good for us to do this!"

I was in a hurry to attend the funeral, so I couldn't listen to Yang Yan's words, so I said, "What did we do last year? Don't listen to this shrew talking nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, I yelled at You Tian, ​​"Take it out!"

As soon as the words came out, the dozens of bodyguards became impatient, and surrounded them one by one. Fortunately, there were too many people on our side, so we stopped those bodyguards outside. The two groups stared at each other, and no one did anything. But the woman never stopped talking.

Seeing that the woman was about to be carried out, when I was about to give a sigh of relief, the woman's words made me a little confused. She said: "Chen Jiu, last year in Quyang, Grandma Qiao instructed her The granddaughter tricked the old hero, believe it or not, the old lady stabbed him to Quyang!"

Upon hearing this, my face sank, Ma De, how does this woman know this?When I was in Wanming Pagoda, I investigated this matter, and it was indeed Grandma Qiao who played a trick on the old hero's funeral, but this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Joyce.

However, judging from the woman's tone, she seemed very sure that Joyce did it back then?
No, absolutely not, with Joyce's personality, she couldn't have played tricks on the old hero's funeral, not to mention Granny Qiao had already admitted it.

At that moment, with a sullen face, I said sharply, "Who told you that!"

As soon as I said this, I thought of a person, Wang Muyang, it could be that the boy was behind the trip, otherwise, how could I know that as a woman.

Having figured this out, I am 100% sure that this matter is definitely caused by Wang Muyang.

"Don't worry about how I know, I just want to ask you, whether you will let me down or not!" A smug smile flashed across the woman's face, she must have thought that she was sure of me.

If it was me in the past, I might be bluffed by her words, now!

I smiled, "Ma'am, I think you may have been used by someone. I can only tell you that your son is dead, and his bones should be in the police station. The murderer who killed your son was Song Hua. At this time, Song Hua's The corpse has turned into a puddle of blood, and believe it or not, that's where the whole thing came from."

After finishing speaking, I didn't want to continue to entangle with this woman, so I waved my hand.

Soon, amidst the woman's yelling and cursing, seven or eight big men carried the woman towards the entrance of the village, while the bodyguards followed behind and walked towards the entrance of the village.

I don't know if those people did it on purpose or what happened. When they carried it to the entrance of the village, they threw the woman alive on the ground, only to hear a plop, the sound of the woman's body hitting the ground.

I thought the woman would continue to come and make trouble, but to my surprise, the woman led a dozen bodyguards and walked outside the village, presumably to go to the police station to collect her son's body.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and immediately asked Yang Yan to start preparing for the funeral.

However, what I didn't expect was that just when we were getting everything ready, the woman came back. This time, there was another person beside her, none other than Wang Muyang.

(End of this chapter)