The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 70 Hanging in the Temple of Wong Tai Sin

Chapter 70 Hanging in the Temple of Wong Tai Sin

It's endless!
It's ridiculous that a weasel should be worshiped as a fairy!

The villagers had long lost their amiability, and all their faces were ferocious, as if Jiang Zhinuan was an enemy they had a deep hatred for, and they surrounded them one by one to take Jiang Zhinuan away.

But Jiang Zhinuan took two steps back, dodging the rope they threw over.

"You don't need to do anything! I'm going to this weasel den! Bullying me and hurting me, I can bear it for the safety of most people! But bullying my husband and my child, I, Jiang Zhinuan, can't bear it today! I have to After breaking the weasel's lair, I will make you feudal and superstitious again!"

"Ouch~ Crazy, crazy! Disrespectful~"

"I'm afraid this fat man is going to kill everyone in our town~ It's a crime~"

Jiang Zhinuan ignored them, and speeded up towards the Huang Daxian Temple with a calm face. She seemed to dislike that she was still not walking fast enough, and gradually she ran at a trot, and finally turned into a fast run.

The shaking fat all over her body can't stop her from moving forward!

If it is possible, she really hopes that she can teleport, as soon as she thinks that Di Qing, the two children, and Abo Zhang are all in their hands, she can't wait to fly over with her wings!
If something happened to them, Jiang Zhinuan didn't dare to think about it, she only knew that she would protect them no matter what she did!

Jiang Zhinuan didn't rest all the way, and ran to Huang Daxian Temple in one breath.

There were also many villagers gathered outside the Huang Daxian Temple. Jiang Zhinuan pushed aside the crowd, only to see that the temple gate was closed tightly, and the walls around the periphery were also splashed with stinky chicken blood.

The villagers hid far away and did not dare to go forward. A few young and courageous ones were holding the door to look inside.

"No way! This door is blocked and cannot be pushed!"

When Jiang Zhinuan heard about it, she stepped forward to push them away, and she didn't care about the disgusting chicken blood on the door, so she went to push it with her hands, without moving a muscle.

Obviously this door has already been plugged inside, Jiang Zhinuan knew the back door, she quickly went around, the back door, which is usually not locked, actually hung a big brass lock today, and locked the back door tightly up!
Jiang Zhinuan tried it. The copper lock has no key, so it is difficult to open it by external force.

She had no choice but to go back to the front door again. The door was locked and couldn't be pushed open, so she rammed it!

Jiang Zhinuan took a few steps back, rolled up her sleeves, took a few steps with her own weight of [-] jins and slammed into it forcefully. The door trembled twice, showing signs of being knocked open.

The wooden door was so hard that it hurt Jiang Zhinuan's arm from hitting it, but she had already ignored the pain in her body, and continued to take a few steps back, run up again, and hit it again with all her strength!
With a loud bang, the door panel was directly knocked down by Jiang Zhinuan, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

Jiang Zhinuan staggered a few steps before he managed to stand still.

The villagers squeezed forward a few steps, and all of them stared wide-eyed, waiting to see the situation inside after the dust cleared.

There was a lot of dust and mist, and what was inhaled into his mouth was dust. Jiang Zhinuan couldn't open his eyes, so he could only squint to look inside. Suddenly, someone held her hand in the dust mist.

Jiang Zhinuan was startled, but felt that this hand was a little strange, so he quickly shook it.

"Jiang's daughter, it's me!"

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback: "Ms. Su?"

Aunt Su squeezed her hand hard, reminding her to run quickly while the chaos is now.

But Jiang Zhinuan shook his head: "Please run for a while..."

The gray dust and mist were about to disperse, and there were people around. Jiang Zhinuan quickly whispered a few words in Aunt Su's ear, and then quickly pushed Aunt Su away to keep a distance from her.

She can no longer let other villagers see Aunt Su getting close to her, otherwise it will hurt Aunt Su.

When the dust and mist dissipated, Jiang Zhinuan stretched out his hand to brush the dust and mist left on his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes instantly turned red!

She almost ran in three steps and made two steps in!
Di Qing, her two children, An Bao, Ning Bao, and Uncle Zhang, all four of them were bound with their hands and fell on the sorghum in the main hall. Jiang Zhinuan was able to reach his two children by stepping on his feet.

And her two children were pale and already unconscious!

The condition of Di Qing and Uncle Zhang is also not good. I don't know how long they have been hanging here, and how their wrists can support a person's body for a long time. It is painful to think about it.

Jiang Zhinuan quickly hugged Di Qing's leg, wanting to give him some strength to ease the pain from his wrist's fall. Obviously, she had seen that their wrists were bloody and bloody from the hemp rope!

"Walk……"

Di Qing felt Jiang Zhinuan's breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zhinuan dragging his leg vigorously.

But right now, he couldn't even protect himself and his children. Jiang Zhinuan came, and there was only one way to die. The only thing he could do was to let Jiang Zhinuan go.

"The farther you go, the better, let's go!"

Jiang Zhinuan's red eyes shed tears of distress. At this moment, Di Qing still wanted her to escape by herself, but the four of them are hanging here because of her. She can't and can't. Will leave them alone.

"I won't go, you wait for me to rescue you right away."

But Jiang Zhinuan's strength alone was too weak, and she couldn't reach the rope above with Di Qing.

Zhang Abo coughed a few times, and even a trace of blood spilled from his mouth. Jiang Zhinuan rushed up and supported Zhang Abo with all his strength. Looking at Zhang Abo, Jiang Zhinuan couldn't help but choked up: "How are you? Zhang Abo, how are you?" Don't worry? I'll save you right away."

Zhang Abo shook his head helplessly: "I listen to your husband, run away quickly, you can't save us, and leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood, fat girl!"

"No!"

Jiang Zhinuan looked back at the two comatose children, then at Di Qing and Uncle Zhang, turned around and knelt down towards the villagers.

"I beg you, please help and let them go! I alone did what happened to the weasels. Whether they are punished by the gods or killed or cut to pieces, they all came at me alone. They are innocent!"

The villagers naturally knew that Jiang Zhinuan committed these things alone.

They were innocent, but none of the folks in Pingxi Town were innocent. Jiang Zhinuan offended Huang Daxian, but the whole Pingxi Township was unlucky.

Now, it's just the turn of those who are close to her first.

No one dared to go forward to help, Jiang Zhinuan tried several times by herself, but couldn't reach the rope, she gave up her dignity and knelt down to beg, but no one was willing to help her!
"I beg you! As long as you are willing to let them go, I, Jiang Zhinuan, will repay your kindness!"

Finally, two men squeezed out of the crowd, and they both walked towards Uncle Zhang.

Those were Abo Zhang's two sons. Although they were also very scared and panicked, they couldn't bear the suffering of their father hanging here, so they came up together and rescued Abo Zhang first.

But they didn't intend to save Di Qing and the two children. Uncle Zhang raised his bloody hand from the hemp rope and pointed at Di Qing and the children: "Save!"

(End of this chapter)

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