Chapter 8515 It’s your turn!

Besides, her Moye Sword is a magical weapon and a spiritual sword. It is really unfair to let it hack the door.

“One, two, three, hey!”

As Yang Huazhou and the other men exerted their strength, the big wooden stake The door rattled.

"The door is going to break down, stop, stop!"

Mrs. Huasheng's scream came from the west room.

Yang Huazhong raised his hand, and Yang Huazhou and the others stopped temporarily. They continued to hold the wooden stake in their hands without placing it on the ground.

"Okay, let's stop, you open the door." Yang Huazhong said again.

"Wait, wait!" Mrs. Huasheng said inside, and people came to the door.

But with a crashing sound, the door, which had opened a palm-wide gap, closed again. It was obvious that Mrs. Huasheng had deliberately tricked her to delay the door, and she added more weight to what was hitting the door.

At this time, the villager on the other side of the front window smiled and shouted: "Mrs. Huasheng is so strong that she dragged the boxes and cabinets to the door!"

"She herself Sit on the door too!”

Outside the west room door, Yang Huazhong and others couldn’t help but have dark thoughts in their heads when they heard the news.

Yang Huazhou was also completely annoyed. He said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, you can't care about so much. Let's just hit it. There are so many big men like us who don't believe that we can't break through this door!"

Before Yang Huazhong could say anything, Mrs. Huasheng in front of the door shouted: "If it crashes, you will have to pay for it!"

Yang Huazhou sneered, "Don't worry, I will pay. Even if I pay you ten doors today, I will pay for it!" Break this door open!"

After Yang Huazhou finished speaking, he nodded to the men behind him, and they shouted and then banged against the wooden door.

Because there are too many things behind the door, including tables, boxes and cabinets, and a long stick similar to a pole with one end against the door and the other end on the ground, at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground. .

Anyone who has had this experience knows that this angle is really strong and can make a difference.

After Yang Huasheng's accident, Huasheng's wife lived alone at home. She had a ghost in her heart. She was afraid that any disturbance outside would cause trouble for her, so she learned to hold the door of the house like this.

I didn’t expect that it would come in handy at this moment.

No, Yang Huazhou and several men outside the door were so tired that their foreheads were covered with hot sweat. The door seemed to be knocked open several times, but when they took back the wooden stakes, the door was like a spring. Then they were closed again and again. Repeatedly, they were exhausted and their patience was exhausted.

“Stop banging on the door, let’s go and bang on the window!”

“If we don’t succeed, I’ll set this house on fire and see if she can get out!”

"Lao Wu, don't say harsh words! You can't kill someone just for a few taels of silver!"

Faced with Yang Huazhong's scolding, Yang Huazhou couldn't argue, so he could only stand aside angrily to catch his breath.

When Yang Huamao and Huang saw this, their faces were full of trouble. Huang came to the door and raised his voice, ready to fight with Mrs. Huasheng again. If they couldn't get away, maybe they could scold her!

"Father, Fifth Uncle, Aunt Huang, you all give way, I will try."

As this lazy voice sounded from the corner, everyone's eyes were fixed Gathered on Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, do you have any good ideas? There are too many things inside this door, and brute force cannot break it open." Yang Huazhou's eyes lit up, and he came to Yang Ruoqing and planned to share his failure experience.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I won't hit the door."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If you can't knock it open, then split it open." Yang Ruoqing As he spoke, he turned his wrist and there was a sword in his hand. There is a green mist coming out of the sword blade, just like the ice in the middle of winter. When you break open a piece of ice, it is like the cold air coming out of the hole in the ice, which makes the bones of people feel cold. Subconsciously, she wanted to stay further away from Yang Ruoqing and the sword in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips. She and Mo Xie Jian had the same mind, and she deliberately suppressed Mo Xie Jian's momentum.

If she did not suppress it deliberately, but allowed the pressure of Mo Xie Sword to be released wantonly, I am afraid that no one in this room would be able to stand firm.

Yes, in front of a magical weapon that drinks human blood, even masters must be in awe, let alone these unarmed civilians?

Yang Ruoqing came to the door with her sword in hand, raised her hand and waved it twice.

The people behind them saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and heard a sound like cracking silk in their ears.

Then, Yang Ruoqing sheathed her sword, turned to Yang Huazhou, tilted her head, and smiled playfully: "Fifth uncle, as agreed, this door will be charged to your account."

Before Yang Huazhou had time to respond, the room in front of him The door clicked, four It fell to pieces and fell to the ground, leaving only a bare door frame, and tables, cabinets, stools, boxes and cages piled like a hill behind the door frame...

There was also a stunned man sitting on the box and cage. Madam Huasheng!

“Ah!”

“Ahhh! My door!”

Mrs. Huasheng jumped down from the cage and danced around the room like a dancing god, anxious and panicked.

"Qing'er, this door is on Uncle Wu's account!"

Yang Huazhou responded cheerfully, and then called to the others: "Get started, move things!"

>The men swarmed into the west room and started pushing things to the side. Mrs. Huasheng was covered in urine and was jumping and cursing on the floor.

Huang rushed in, pushed Mrs. Huasheng away, and went straight to the corner where the urine bucket was.

When Mrs. Huasheng saw this, she rushed forward and hugged Mrs. Huang. The two women rolled to the ground and got into a ball.

This is the second time today that Mr. Huang has had a fight with someone. He had a fierce fight with Ms. Da Zhou at her sister-in-law’s house last day. She almost didn’t fight at that time. Fortunately, her sister-in-law helped.

Huang is still very confident in the fight with Hua Shengniang now, because Hua Shengniang is a little smaller than herself.

Moreover, Hua Shengniang had just fought Yang Huamei today. It was their second time fighting, so they were evenly matched in terms of physical strength.

And because Mr. Huang was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and Mrs. Huasheng was wearing a profane garment, Mrs. Huasheng pinched Mr. Huang, but it didn’t hurt Mr. Huang.

And when Mrs. Huang pinched Huasheng's wife, it was very painful.

Mrs. Huasheng gasped in pain, and instead grabbed Huang's hair and scratched Huang's face.

The two women here were fighting fiercely, and they were inseparable. The men over there had also moved the tables and cabinets away, completely vacating the door of the house.

Then Mrs. Liu also ran over from the backyard. She said loudly to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, I've been staring at it. The things are still in the same place. Dig faster, dig faster!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to dig, it was so dirty, there was urine all over the floor, and it looked like there was more than just urine. Mrs. Huasheng might be too lazy to go to the backyard toilet at night, so the big one was also disposed of in the urine bucket.

Therefore, it was impossible for Yang Ruoqing to dig where the silver was buried, not to mention that it was not her silver that was buried, so it would not be her turn to dig.

Of course, she is not the only one who has this idea, including the honest man Yang Huazhong.

No, Yang Huazhou directly found a hoe and stuffed it into Yang Huamao's hand, "Here, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)