Chapter 236: Stay for dinner
The weasel demon had never done any harm in his life. If he killed someone at this time, all his merits would be destroyed!
Flattered, she looked at Feng Zhibai: "I, I do! Of course I do! But, but I didn't take revenge, I won't resign myself to that!"
"Yes, Grandma, if it doesn't take revenge, I won't be reconciled!"
"What are you doing here?"
Giving Chen Xiaodao a blank look, she continued, "I know your friends and family are waiting nearby to avenge you. I won't stop you. But you have to promise me that you'll wait three days before taking action. By then, I won't interfere with the fate of the Huajun family. Okay?"
She was at the bottom of the building just now and saw the evil spirit everywhere outside.
It goes without saying that the weasels are here to take revenge.
This thing holds grudges.
She really didn't intend to interfere, after all, the Huayang family were not good people.
"Three days later? Why wait until three days later?"
Feng Zhibai said that he would not stop the revenge, and it was secretly delighted. But when it heard that it could only take action after three days, it became puzzled.
She uttered an "oh" and said nonchalantly, "Oh, because Huajun's father promised me that after I get rid of you this time, he won't cause us any trouble next time. If I and the others leave first and your relatives and friends rush in right after, wouldn't it seem that I'm not good enough at my job? It won't work tomorrow either. It won't work tomorrow. It's still too early and it won't be easy for your relatives and friends to rush in. It won't work the day after tomorrow either. Huayang won't be at home the day after tomorrow. I won't feel comfortable messing with Huajun and not Huayang. Three days from now will be perfect. The weather will be good and Huayang and Huajun will be at home. The time, place and people are right, everything is in place, you can mess around as much as you want! It would be best if you could make them turn the world upside down. I like to watch a show, so you guys should make it more lively."
Feng Zhibai could already imagine what it would be like in three days, with hope in his eyes.
The weasel was dumbfounded.
I've never seen anything like her in my life.
Instigated and helped in revenge.
"Really? Is it really possible?"
He asked in disbelief.
"Why not! Killing someone means paying for their life, and debts mean paying for them. It's only natural!"
She placed her hands on her chin and said, "I don't care, but you must rush in in three days."
Embarrassed and not knowing what to say, the weasel could only kowtow to her again to express his gratitude.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!"
"No need to thank me, just call me Lei Feng."
Standing up, she yawned again: "Xiaodao, put it away first, then contact your sister and open a VIP channel for her to use some connections."
"Oh, okay."
Hearing Feng Zhibai's instructions, Chen Xiaodao rummaged through the yellow cloth bag and took out Feng Guiweng: "Then you come in first."
"Yes, thank you masters."
Turning to the mouth of the jar, the weasel spirit was collected.
"Grandma, what about him? What should we do?"
Pointing to Huajun on the bed.
Feng Zhibai didn't even bother to look at him. She hadn't yet come to terms with the fact that he had molested her on the overpass that night.
It’s just right, let’s settle accounts with those weasels in three days!
"Why bother? The sooner he dies, the sooner he will be reborn."
She crossed her arms and walked out.
Rong Yuan and others were at the bottom of the building, and He Xiu bandaged his wounds.
I heard some noise on the second floor and looked over, thinking something had happened.
When I turned around, I saw Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao coming down leisurely.
Several people knew Chen Xiaodao's identity, and they were both shocked and surprised that he resolved the battle so quickly.
"Ms. Feng, Mr. Chen, is it resolved?"
Huayang stood up in a hurry, but neither of them paid any attention to him.
Old Mitou had a smile on his face as he touched the cash box, his face full of joy: "Is it done?"
When they are like this, it usually means it's over, and it's resolved easily.
"That's it. It wasn't a big deal in the first place. Why waste all that time?"
Putting away the Bagua mirror and peach wood sword, he lowered his head and patted the dirt off his body: "Let's go, it's over."
"Okay, let's go eat!"
He had long wanted to stop staying here. With so much money, wouldn't it be nice to go home early and have a good meal?
"Little Heavenly Master Chen! Hiss—"
Seeing Chen Xiaodao and the others were about to leave, Rong Yuan stood up in a hurry and accidentally pulled his wound, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.
"What? Looking for trouble?"
He has no good feelings towards Rong Yuan.
He waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, Little Master, I misunderstood. I just wanted to apologize to you. I was wrong just now. I looked down on you. It's all my fault! Please forgive me, Little Master, and don't tell your sister about my affairs! I beg you, Little Master."
He is a member of the Rong family, but he took the job without telling the head of the family.
If the head of the Rong family knew what he had done, he would probably be locked up in the Archives Bureau's cell tomorrow night if he returned tonight!
"Hey, what do you mean? Now that you know who I am, you're worried? Are you afraid that I'll tell Brother Rong about you?"
Rong Fuwen is a Quanzhen disciple and a fellow disciple of Chen Tu.
Taoist disciples, regardless of gender, are all called brothers.
Chen Tu was called "Junior Sister" because several senior brothers in Shangqing Taoist Temple were afraid that she would feel wronged, so they called her "Junior Sister" to show that she was a petite girl.
Chen Xiaodao is Chen Tu's younger brother, so according to seniority he also calls Rong Fuwen his senior brother.
"No, no, no! Little Heavenly Master, I'm just a nobody. It's not worth it for you to inform our Patriarch. Little Heavenly Master, please be magnanimous and let me go! I swear, from today on, I will really concentrate on my cultivation. Please don't tell our Patriarch!"
He clenched his hands and almost knelt in front of Chen Xiaodao.
Too lazy to pay attention to him: "Don't talk to me, I'm busy, and I'm not interested in your affairs. I'm giving you a piece of advice, from now on, wherever I appear, you'd better disappear as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes."
He nodded repeatedly and responded with six yeses.
That's so humble and servile.
Feng Zhibai glanced at Rong Yuan for a moment longer, then called out to Yan Kuan as if nothing had happened: "Little Kuan Kuan, let's go."
Yan Kuan sighed and bowed politely to Hua Yang: "Uncle Hua, please take good care of Hua Jun. I'm leaving first."
Huayang dared not neglect them: "Miss Feng, how about having a meal before leaving? I'll ask someone to reserve a table! Miss Feng, please do me a favor and have a meal with us."
"roll."
He said "get out" without mercy.
Huayang's face turned awkward and he silently withdrew his hand.
Only after the few people disappeared did Rong Yuan stand up, cover his wounds and sit down again.
"hiss--"
"Master Rong, are you okay?"
Rong Yuan shook his head from side to side, his tone solemn, "Director Hua, I'm sorry I couldn't help you, and instead let that group of people humiliate you."
"Forget it, Master Rong, you've done your best. Don't worry, I'll give you the money as usual. You can go back and recuperate as soon as possible."
He took out a wooden box from under the sofa. Compared with the wooden boxes Feng Zhibai and others had just taken, his was obviously much smaller.
With a flash of displeasure in his eyes, Rong Yuan took the wooden box and said, "I'll be leaving now. Goodbye, Director Hua."
"Secretary He, please see Master Rong off."
"Yes, Chairman."
He Xiu pushed the frame of his glasses and made a gesture of invitation to Rong Yuan.
"Master Rong, this way please."
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