The word "Monk" made Wang Erlai tremble all over his body. He was originally going to run away, but now he couldn't help but look closely. Qingliang Hou had almost no change, so he could see it at a glance. He was so scared that he trembled all over. He knelt down and kowtowed: "The little one has eyes but doesn't know that Qingliang Hou has come back. The little one can't spit out ivory from his mouth, and hit Qingliang Hou, the little one... The little one is farting. Lord Qingliang Hou doesn't remember Xiaowu, so he spares his life!" Looking back on the last time he talked to Qingliang Hou, he was at the door of Qingliang Hou's mansion, and humiliated Qingliang Hou with shameless words. In his previous impression, this Qingliang Hou was definitely not a good person. He had a deep understanding of the villain who was vengeful. Who would have done that back then?

It was to humiliate him, and he would steal other people's chickens and dogs at night. If there were no chickens and dogs, he would throw feces on the doors at night. He had participated twice. At that time, he was only barefoot and was not afraid of barefoot, so he dared to humiliate him. But now, the Qingliang Hou is no longer the Qingliang Hou who was barefoot back then. He could drown him even if he spit out. With his nature, he would definitely keep the hatred in his heart and would never let him go. Therefore, when Qingliang Hou came back last time, he didn't even dare to show his face. He thought he would never meet Qingliang Hou again in this life, but he didn't expect that his luck was too reticent. Not only did he meet him, he humiliated him with a humiliating voice. Now, if we count the new and old hatreds together, it would probably be difficult to protect his life. His body trembled like a sieve and his speech was incoherent.

Passers-by heard that Qingliang Hou was back, and they were extremely strange. They surrounded him, whispering, on the third floor on the left and the third floor on the right. Although many people don’t know Qingliang Hou, the legend of Qingliang Hou has always been very popular in Qingliang City. They are often mentioned after dinner. Today, they can’t help but feel excited.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled at this time and said, "Get up and give the things back to others!"

Wang Erlai didn't dare to argue, so he nodded as if he was pecking at the rice: "Okay, okay!" Then he stood up, took out the jade pendant from his sleeve, turned around and placed it on the stall.

The stall owner didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the thing was stolen. Although he didn't know Qingliang Hou, the reputation of Qingliang Hou was still well-known and he didn't dare to say more, otherwise he would definitely have to catch Wang Erlai and beat him up.

Wang Erlai turned around and said tremblingly: "Then can I leave now?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "If I remember correctly, I still owe you money?"

Wang Erlai waved his hand in a hurry and said anxiously: "There is nothing, absolutely nothing. Qingliang Hou must have remembered it wrong. How could Qingliang Hou owe me money?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "My husband's memory is not that bad yet! Have you married a wife?"

Wang Erlai thought to himself, this Qingliang Hou was really going to have a bad idea. Fortunately, he had no wife, otherwise he would definitely have taken it for himself! So he swallowed, smiled bitterly, and said, "Just like me, who would marry my wife to me?"

Jiang Xiaobai then took a handful of gold coins from the storage bracelet, pulled his hand, put it in the palm of his hand, and sighed: "Time is not forgiving people! Even if this money is as interest, you are not young anymore. Marry a wife and live a good life. Don't do these stealing things anymore!"

Wang Erlai looked at the golden gold coins, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. His pants were wet and his breathing became rapid. He was like an asthma patient. This was either a small amount of money. He was also in Qingliang City. He was also at the level of a rich man! He thought he was dreaming, so he put the gold coins in his arms and slapped himself hard. He found that it was not a dream. He fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately, saying, "Thank you, Qingliang Hou, thank you, Qingliang Hou..."

However, Qingliang Hou did not speak anymore and led everyone away from the crowd, leaving only countless envious gazes.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Wang Erlai. They were really envious, jealous and hatred. Unexpectedly, Xianyu would have a life of turning over. When they go back, they should ask their family carefully whether Qingliang Hou owed his own money back then?

The stall owner next to him took away the jade pendant that was stolen by Wang Erlai and walked over, squatted beside Wang Erlai and asked, "Erlai, since you like this jade pendant, do you want to buy it?"

Wang Erlai stood up at this time, patted the soil on his knees, raised his chest high, and said, "What are you calling me?"

The stall owner then reacted and hurriedly smiled and said, "I call you Mr. Wang!"

Wang Erlai waved his hand and said, "I am not interested in you, a fake, right now. Haven't you heard it? Qingliang Hou said, let me marry a wife and live a good life. Today is different from the past. Be my Wang Erlai. Oh no, be my Wang Erlai's wife. That is, Qingliang Hou will give the marriage. Not to mention that in Qingliang City, even in the entire Zhongxia Empire, there will never be a second woman with such honor. Moreover, I am also a rich man now, so you have to seize the opportunity. I ask you, do you have sisters in your family?"

The stall owner hurriedly said, "Yeyeye, I have two unmarried sisters!"

Wang Erlai looked him up and down and said, "Looking at you, your sister must be so beautiful that she can't see much!"

The stall owner was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He probably even had a sow in the past. In the blink of an eye, he became so tall. If he hadn't been a rich man now and had this relationship with Qingliang Hou, he would have pulled them over and beat them up. At this time, he said, "What you said, my two sisters are so beautiful. They are not afraid of comparing goods, but they are afraid of not knowing goods!" He is a stall businessman who can write professional terms.

Wang Erlai said: "Okay, go and have a look first!"

The stall owner hurriedly said, "Okay!" He turned around and rolled up the goods on the stall and took Wang Erlai home to see the goods.

When everyone saw the whole process of turning a native chicken into a phoenix for the first time, they looked behind Wang Erlai, and felt envy and jealousy and hatred in their hearts.

Jiang Xiaobai and his friends walked to Qingliang Marquis' Mansion. Although it took more than twenty years, the Qingliang Marquis' Mansion had almost no changes, and they still looked like in their minds.

Jiang Xiaobai looked up at the door lintel, but his face changed. He saw that the four-character plaque with the words "Qingliang Hou Mansion" written on the door lintel was no longer hanging in the middle, but moved a little to the side, and there was another plaque on the side, with the words "Fengfu" written on it, and the two painted with gold paint was dazzling, which was larger and more grand than the four words "Qingliang Hou Mansion".

Feng Yan also saw it and was furious. His father was also a steady person, so how could he do such a fool? With a sudden wave of his sleeve, the sign with the word "Fengfu" in the book suddenly shattered and fell off the lintel.

There were two young guards standing at the door, obviously not knowing Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Yan. They had seen them surrounded the door and wanted to drive them away, but when they saw the wind and Yan tearing the plaque from the air, they probably were monks, so they didn't dare to act rashly. One of them said, "Who are you? Do you know that this is Qingliang Marquis' Mansion? You dare to act wildly here. Are you tired of living?"

Feng Yan said angrily: "Let the butler come out to see me!"

The man said in a daze: "We have no housekeeper here, only the head!"

Feng Yan didn't expect that his father had become so arrogant and became king. He gritted his teeth and said, "Whether he is the butler or the head, let him come out to see me!"

After all, the guard was just a guard. Seeing the arrival of the people, he didn't dare to be too stubborn. He turned around and rushed into the mansion, ran all the way and complained.

Although Feng Yan was extremely angry, he was his father after all, and he could not really destroy his relatives for justice. He turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai, looked embarrassed and said, "Young master, my father may be really confused."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Feng is really old!"

After a while, a young man rushed out with a group of servants, holding a guy in his hand, and shouted from afar: "Who is blind and dares to dismantle the sign of my Feng Mansion? What's wrong with the monk? Except for the emperor of Zhongxia, no matter what kind of monks they are, they also have to walk with their heads down when they arrive at the door of my Feng Mansion. I want to see who is so brave that he is so brave..."

The young man looked around twenty years old, with a pretty face, but a dandy face. He rushed out cursing and turned to look at the door lintel, shouting, "Damn it, it's so clean!" He turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai and others, with anger on his face, pointed at him and said angrily, "Did you guys dismantled it?"

Feng Yan said: "Who are you?"

The young man shouted, "No wonder? You dare to come and play wildly without even knowing me. You really don't know what you know..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yan bullied himself, and slapped his hand and made the young man turn around in the air for a few times, screamed, and half of his teeth fell to the ground.

The young man covered his bloody mouth and shouted in anger: "Slaughter these beasts for me!"

The servants were well-trained and rushed over. Feng Yan thought that this was Qingliang Hou's Mansion, but he didn't want to start a killing spree. He waved his hand and a ray of true energy swept out like a strong wind. Those mortals could not resist. They were thrown into dirt and lying all over the ground, all covered in dust and bleeding from their mouths and noses.

The young man was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and pointed at Feng Yan and said, "Wait, you are dead, you are dead..."

Feng Yan said angrily: "It's so chaotic!" He was about to go in and settle the score with his father.

At this time, a woman stumbled and ran out. When she heard her son's scream from afar, she was also very angry. But when she saw Jiang Xiaobai and others standing at the door, she froze. After a while, a sentence appeared: "Qing...Qingliang Hou, Feng... Feng Yan!"

This woman is nothing but the rumored Wanniang. She hasn't seen her for more than 20 years. Her figure is much plumper than before and looks more dignified.

Feng Yan said coldly: "Where is my dad?"

The woman said, "Old... Master, he passed away a few years ago!"

Feng Yan felt the five thunders rushing to the top, and staggered, Yuqing hurriedly supported him.

Suddenly, tears came down from the wind and whispered: "My father is dead? My father is dead? Am I still going to come back one step later?"

Yuqing couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "The wind is saying that people cannot be resurrected when they die. You must be mournful!"

Jiang Xiaobai felt bad either, his eyes were blurred, and he sighed.
Chapter completed!