Chapter 138 Look how many faces you have!
A cheer suddenly sounded.
Chen Ye loosened his whip and clapped to himself.
He looked around, with four heads and eight arms, which was extremely oppressive.
"Leader Lu, do you think this play was a failure?"
"Didn't Zhou Yu hit Huang Gai? Why did Huang Gai backhand beat Zhou Yu?"
The two heads on His neck, every word you say, makes people shudder.
For a while, the audience was silent.
No one expected that the situation would develop in such a way.
“He, he’s awake?”
Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at Chen Hao's majestic back.
They never expected that this crazy Buddha would actually block the whip for them!
You know, this god and Buddha was crazy and pitiful before, and he didn't even have the ability to take care of himself.
But now he suddenly stood up and stopped Butler Mo.
Could it be that the gods and Buddhas have woken up and are not crazy?
At this moment, they didn't even know whether they should be happy or afraid.
The happy thing is that their previous care was not in vain. They actually attracted the help of gods and Buddhas, so that they did not need to be whipped in public.
The fear is that the old mother has not yet awakened. If this god and Buddha wakes up and starts killing, I am afraid that no demon in the Liyuan can stop him!
If the pear garden is destroyed by this, let alone accumulating blessings, they may be riddled with sins and never become immortals again.
“What a strength!”
"Hey, this pretty boy is so powerful. No wonder my mother has taken over two of his disciples before she even started looking for a son-in-law..."
"I heard that the last steward of the Liyuan has been following my mother since a long time ago. After cultivating, the Tao is unfathomable.”
“Yes, I heard that there was a big demon in the past who wanted to sneak attack on the Liyuan while the old mother was wandering. It was the big demon who led the immortals in the Liyuan to stop it. . ”
“Such strength can’t shake this monk even one step. What is the origin of this monk? Why have I never heard of it before?”
“No wonder, no wonder this monk has always been here before. If you don’t say anything, you don’t even bother to speak!”
"It seems that we have no chance of finding a son-in-law. Who can compete with this guy?"
"It's just that there was a golden leopard, which was already desperate enough, and now there's a crazy monk! "
"Well, that's not necessarily the case. Don't you know, my mother doesn't look for a son-in-law based on his moral character, but for..."
The demons gathered in the distance, whispering to each other.
From time to time, they looked at the figure with four heads and eight arms in the field, their eyes full of fear and shock.
The last steward listened to the discussion of the monsters, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Consciously, it had lost face to the Liyuan and even its mother, and it immediately became furious and lost its composure.
It took a deep breath, lifted up its black robe, and heard the sound of gongs and drums all around.
“Dong Dong Qiang, Dong Dong Qiang!”
Butler Mo stood up and his facial makeup changed unexpectedly.
"No, the butler has used a magic trick..."
Bai Zhengdan's complexion changed slightly and he quickly looked at Chen Ye.
But Chen Ye was still standing there, motionless.
“That little scoundrel monk~”
“How dare you go to the opera garden and run wild~”
The last butler sang, then wiped his face violently, and it immediately turned into a red face with an angry look.
“Let’s see if I can take you down~”
“You will be punished with a hundred and eighty lashes~”
“I will blast you out again~”
After the last butler finished singing, he grinned angrily, and then spit fire at Chen Ye!
"Boom!"
The fire was not small, and the wind swelled up, like a fire dragon, rushing towards Chen Bao.
In a moment, Chen Bao was enveloped.
Wherever the flames passed, the air was distorted and the ground began to crack.
The demons are different from Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan. They do not know that Chen Yi is a god and Buddha.
And because of the brocade cassock, they couldn't even determine what kind of monster Chen Ye was.
Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads, feeling that no matter how tyrannical this crazy monk was, he would definitely be cooked by the fire if he didn't dodge.
However, soon, the demons were slapped in the face again.
Mo Guanjia breathed out the fire for more than ten breaths. He realized that even fine iron should be burned into pus, and then he stopped.
The flames dissipated, and Chen Ye was revealed to be safe and sound.
In an instant, no matter it was the last butler or all the monsters, their pupils suddenly shrank.
"Oh, it's a pity that this guy is crazy and his brain is not very good..."
Qing Wudan looked at this scene with brilliant eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If my mother really wanted her to marry a husband, her ideal man would definitely be a great demon!
And this crazy monk, whether it is appearance or strength, all conforms to it, and even goes beyond it.
After all, even the unparalleled demon cannot compare to the gods and Buddhas.
But unfortunately, this guy... is a madman.
At this moment, the demons were in an uproar.
They had thought that this crazy monk would be very strong, but they never thought that he would be so strong.
Being able to withstand such flames for more than ten breaths, not only is he safe and sound, but he is even unscathed.
Isn't this level of strength already far beyond that of an ordinary little demon?
The demons subconsciously held their breath and looked at Chen Ye in horror.
How do they know that the reason why Chen Yi is so perverted is that he is in the glory of Jin Yi Kasaya.
The brocade cassock is impervious to water and fire.
The fire of Mo Guanjia is actually no different from that of the white-clothed scholar of Guanyin Temple. They are both ordinary fires.
If you want to hurt Chen Yi, you must at least have a fairy fire similar to the colorful glazed fire.
Seeing that Chen Biao was not afraid of the fire, the steward Mo immediately wiped his face without hesitation and changed his mind!
Suddenly a big blue face with a sad look suddenly appeared.
“Sad, sad, sad~”
“I want to see how many times you can survive~”
The last butler sang a mournful tune and then sprayed water from his mouth.
However, it was obvious that neither fire nor water had any effect on Chen Hao, who was wearing a brocade cassock.
However, Butler Xu Shimo used a magical method, roasting it with fire and flooding it with water, which made Chen Bao smell a bit of a special smell.
He finally responded and raised his head to look at Butler Mo.
“I just said that when I was watching the show, I always felt an inexplicable aura.”
"In the Liyuan Opera Troupe, there is actually a monster that can change faces."
"I am afraid that all these faces are not all peeled off from human bodies..."
< br>"It's strange that the poor monk only discovered it now."
"That's all, let's capture him first..."
"Leader Lu, boy, don't move around, you two. The poor monk will come back as soon as he leaves.”
Chen Ye murmured to himself, as if he was giving instructions to someone.
After the words fell, he took the initiative to walk towards the last steward.
Seeing this situation, the steward immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
It did not hesitate, and the facial makeup on its face turned into a fierce black face.
Immediately afterwards, Butler Mo picked up the whip and took the initiative to whip Chen Ye.
Chen Ye didn't dodge or evade, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and let the whip hit his body.
He just walked over and stretched out his hand towards the last steward.
The butler's expression changed again at the end, turning into a happy face. In an instant, it swayed this way and that, slippery, trying to avoid Chen Hao's hand.
However, it soon discovered that what it had done was nothing more than a clown, and it was all in vain!
Chen Ye's stretched out hand seemed slow and full of flaws, but in fact it was impossible to hide or avoid it.
In full view of everyone, His hand covered the last steward’s face.
"I want to see how many faces you have..."
After the words fell, a creepy tearing sound came.
“Ah——”
The last butler immediately broke down and howled miserably.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gazes of the monsters, Chen Ye abruptly tore off the last butler’s face.
One floor, two floors...
The steward at the end seems to have a human face turned into a spirit, with joy, anger, sorrow, good and evil, loyalty and treachery.
The vivid faces were torn off, mixed with flesh and blood.
Each piece of dough symbolizes the life of the last steward.
Every time a piece of face is torn off, the housekeeper's aura will fade a little, and there will be one more wrinkle on the face.
Obviously, Chen Yi made a mistake this time, a blind cat met a dead mouse, and he accurately found the lifeline of Mo Guanjia.
In this world of demons and troubles, the housekeeper must be quite capable if he can get the order from his mother and be entrusted with the important task of looking after the pear garden.
Zeng Mo's housekeeper was able to defend the opera garden in front of the big demon as a demon because of his face.
As long as the dough is still there, it cannot die.
However, at this moment, these precious pieces of dough were torn off one by one by Chen Biao.
Mo Guanjia's eyes were splitting and he wanted to resist, but he was tightly restrained by Chen Hao and could not move.
“How dare you!”
“Still not stopping?!”
"If you kill me, my mother will never let you off lightly!"
"Ah——"
Butler Mo was shocked and angry, never expecting that this monk would actually dare to kill him.
Since he became the steward of the pear garden, he often punished the disciples in the garden, so there were times when some unruly people who had resentment towards him collided with him.
But without exception, they all ended badly!
And no one dared to kill him, the steward of the pear garden.
After all, no matter what, it has served my mother for countless years, and it usually conveys my mother's oral instructions.
From this we can see how high the status of the last butler is!
Nearly all demons know that killing the last butler will definitely annoy their mother and lead to trouble.
As a result, no one dared to say anything about how Rao, the last butler, relied on his mother's prestige to dominate and abuse his private power.
But now, I don't know where Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan found this ruthless monster.
To be so audacious, not only did he not give face to my mother, but he also planned to kill the housekeeper in front of everyone!
This is to step on Liyuan’s face and show off one’s own prestige!
At this moment, all the monsters showed admiration and felt ashamed.
At the same time, undercurrents were surging throughout the Liyuan.
In a boudoir in an embroidery building, there was a woman sitting in front of the window embroidering red needlework.
The delightful Pang'er has light makeup and wears a set of plain clothes.
"Matchmaker, are we going to help a bunch of housekeepers?"
"If Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan continue to mess around like this, my mother's birthday party will be disrupted. It won’t work.”
An ugly woman wearing colorful makeup stood behind the woman called the matchmaker and spoke.
And this so-called matchmaker is also my mother’s disciple, and she is the most beautiful.
Originally, she was just a maid next to her mother. Later, because of her well-behaved and sensible nature, she gained the reputation of being a red star and became a disciple.
Among Lao Mu’s disciples, the one most sought after by demons is the famous Jiao’er who lives hundreds of miles away.
"Cai Po..."
"Butler Mo is no longer the same butler Mo he used to be. He has stayed in the pear garden for too long and has changed."
"Although the last steward in the past was rigid and did not know how to adapt, he could be regarded as selfless."
"But now the last steward only uses chicken feathers as arrows, makes a fuss about it, and uses the name of his mother to do charity. Self-desire."
"If you don't know, you would think that this is not the old mother's pear garden, but the pear garden of her last steward."
"It has its own fault, so why should we? Do you want to blend in? "
The matchmaker spoke softly, concentrating on embroidering the red needlework.
Her beautiful eyes are slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.
"It's a pity that Sister Bai and Sister Qing..."
"I used to be treated very well and often brought me candied haws to eat."
"I was still thinking about it. , they finally came back this time, and they can have a long night talk together, and talk about things that are close to their heart."
"I never thought that these two good sisters would forget the rules of the opera house set by their mother, and they were not allowed to make private arrangements. A lifelong event.”
"Now not only have I brought the husband back, but he is also so vicious that he wanted to kill the housekeeper as soon as he arrived."
When the matchmaker said this, she just embroidered a white peony flower.
The smile on her face grew thicker and her voice was soft.
"If my mother knows about this, these two good sisters of mine will definitely be implicated by their wishful husbands and suffer disaster."
"Oh, what a pity..."< br>
other side.
“Ha!”
Only a shout was heard, and the sword flashed!
A wooden pile burst on the spot and shattered into sawdust all over the sky.
“Miss Mu! That’s not good!”
A clown with a three-flowered face rolled over and ran over.
"How unbecoming is it to be in such a hurry!"
I saw a nine-foot tall woman with a heroic appearance, holding a long-handled knife and reining in the white horse.
Those who know how to dress up like this will be able to tell at a glance that she is a swordsman!
Two feathers are swaying in the wind, and the white horse has a long sword and a beauty mark.
Anyone who sees it will be enlightened, saying that she is such a heroine who is not inferior to her husband!
“Miss, at the end of the day, the housekeeper was beaten by the men brought back by Miss Bai and Miss Qing!”
“Looking at the situation, it seems that he is going to kill him and kill him on the spot~ "
Miss Mu turned over and got off the horse. She was holding a sweat towel and wiping her forehead.
Her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help but cheer!
"Okay!"
"This is not a bad thing, this is obviously a good thing!"
"I have wanted to kill that smelly old man for a long time!"
" It's a pity that my mother is holding me back, so I still dare to think but not do it."
Miss Mu seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
She quickly looked at Sanhua Chou and couldn't help but speak.
"Tell me quickly, what is that man's background? Is he really so fierce?"
"He must be capable of defeating the last butler. If he really has the guts to kill him, I will definitely do it." Treat him to a big drink!”
“Oh, isn’t my mother going to find a son-in-law for us?”
“If this man is so fierce, as long as he has a nose and eyes, I will Isn’t the husband found? ”
(End of this chapter)