Wu Bei frowned, is it over yet? He signed the agreement at the beginning, and he couldn't return the house after he got it. Besides, he repeatedly persuaded those people, saying that the house price might go back up, but they refused to agree.
He asked Gangzi: "Gangzi, what do you think I should do?"
Gangzi said: "Boss, I don't think we can tolerate this group of people, otherwise their demands will be endless."
Wu Bei nodded and said, "That makes sense."
Previously, Wu Bei felt that they were all neighbors, so he repeatedly made concessions. Unfortunately, his concessions resulted in constant demands, and those people were not satisfied.
As soon as I finished speaking, someone started crying at the gate.
Wu Bei hurriedly went out and saw the village elder's wife, along with a group of elderly women in the village, crying loudly at the door of their house, as if they were mourning.
Wu Bei frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
The village elder's wife cried and said: "Wu Bei, we vacated the house before, but now the house price has more than doubled. We have suffered a huge loss. We feel uncomfortable and want to cry."
These people felt that they were unreasonable, so they came up with this dirty trick to disturb the peace of the Wu family and use this to force Wu Bei to give in.
Further away, a group of men from the village were holding weapons. It seemed that if Wu Bei made a move, they would rush over and beat him violently.
Wu Bei was a martial artist, but he had a heart of a Buddha. If these people just came to beg, he would have agreed. After all, he had plenty of houses, and it would be fine if he had a few less. But these people actually used such despicable means.
He was immediately furious.
He said calmly: "Everyone, my Linghuai has a bad temper. If you cry like this, if Linghuai is disturbed, the whole family will be in trouble."
The village elder's wife still remembered what happened that year and couldn't help but be shocked. However, her family had to withdraw seven houses, which was a loss of tens of millions. Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and cried louder.
Wu Bei secretly shot out a silver needle, and the crying people suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.
The men in the distance immediately rushed over and supported their wives. Some of them said angrily: "Wu Bei, what did you do?"
However, as soon as his question came out, he also fell to the ground. The others were so shocked that they did not dare to speak, their eyes were full of fear.
Wu Beidao: "Send to the hospital quickly, otherwise someone will die if it's too late."
This group of people were so frightened that they rushed to the hospital with their families, and everything became quiet immediately in front of the door.
At this time, two people walked up not far away, one a monk and the other, both about forty years old. The two people smiled, cupped their hands and said, "Lord Longshou."
Wu Bei looked at the two of them. They were both human beings and immortals.
He asked: "What do you two want from me?"
The monk said: "Sir, the two of us bought a house not far away and meditated every day. When we moved here, we should have visited you long ago, but you were never at home."
Wu Bei nodded: "You two are welcome, please come and sit at home."
The Taoist smiled and said: "Sir, we won't disturb you."
After exchanging their names, the two people left. Wu Bei watched them and walked into a small building a few hundred meters away.
Donghuang came out, stretched his waist, and then rubbed against Wu Bei's legs.
Wu Bei kicked it: "Have you taken a bath?"
Donghuang glared at him, then opened his mouth and spit out a piece of paper. This was a pill recipe called Yin Yang Tong Ming Dan. This pill has the effect of nourishing the fetus of the Earth Immortal who has given birth.
A very rare elixir. As far as Wu Bei knows, only a few people can refine it.
He asked: "Donghuang, why do you give me this? Do you want me to make elixirs for you?"