Crossing town house man and wife

"No need." Wu Ming refused without thinking.

"husband……"

"Just be honest and lead your way." Wu Ming interrupted what Hua Niang was about to say, "I'm not you, and I have to wait for several years to get revenge, and finally I have to rely on others to help."

Hua Niang bit her lip and lowered her head.

"Whoever I want to deal with, I will do it myself, I don't need to borrow a knife to kill someone." Wu Ming raised his foot and kicked Hua Niang's knee, "Quickly get up and lead the way, so I can kill her by surprise."

"No!" Hua Niang took a deep breath and stood up resolutely, "Although Hua Niang doesn't know what Madam wants to do, the old lady has female guards to protect her, Madam please be careful."

"Female guard?" Wu Ming immediately thought that Yan Heng was always guarded during the day.

"It is said that the old lady was once assassinated, and she has raised female guards by her side since then." Hua Niang said hesitantly, "There are rumors in the mansion that the person who assassinated the old lady was...the lady."

Wu Ming was speechless for a moment.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at odds with each other?

Although the women of this age are indeed more sturdy, they are not so sturdy, right?

However, thinking about what just happened in his yard, it seems that Yan Heng's mother wanted to kill her mother-in-law. It is not so difficult to understand.

Well, Yan Heng seems to be on his mother's side. The reason why he never leaves his body is because his grandma is so mad that she wants to kill her grandson to take revenge on his mother, right?

Wu Ming scratched his chin and smiled suddenly.

These days, filial piety is emphasized. If he beat Yan Heng's grandma, or even killed her, would Yan Heng cover it up for him, or would he force him to pay for it?

He really wanted to know the answer!

Thinking of this, Wu Ming became excited, and urged Hua Niang again to lead the way quickly.

Although Hua Niang is not very old, she is a so-called family son, and her family has been slaves to the Yan family for several generations.As soon as she was sensible and able to work, she was sent in by her family to run errands and do odd jobs. She was more familiar with the ins and outs of the Sheriff's Mansion than Yan Heng, the master. She took Wu Ming around and took shortcuts all the way, but After a cup of tea, I arrived outside the old lady's courtyard.

"This is the Chunhui Hall where the old lady lives." Hua Niang stopped behind the tree and introduced to Wu Ming in a low voice, "The old lady is afraid of being assassinated, so she never goes out outside the New Year's Eve."

Wu Ming looked at the two women standing at the gate of the courtyard. Judging from their expressions, no one should have come to report.

Just in case, Wu Ming didn't go in right away, but first released his spiritual sense to explore the situation in the yard, and soon found that the guys living in this yard are really afraid of death, and they have set up all the places where they might be sneaked into. Without traps and servants, only a stone path in the middle of the courtyard is absolutely safe.

That's okay, anyway, he's here to slap him in the face, and it's more effective to break in openly and forcibly.

Wu Ming looked up at the sky and saw that the sun had already started to set, so he decided not to waste any more time.Quick fix, get rid of this annoying guy, so he can go back to dinner.

"Wait here for me, don't follow me and get in the way." Wu Ming left a sentence and walked towards the courtyard gate of Chunhui Hall.

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Hua Niang originally wanted to follow, but when she heard the four words "obstructing hands and feet", she realized that she really couldn't help, so she bit her lip and finally stayed where she was.

Although Wu Ming didn't turn his head back, his spiritual consciousness remained on the outside.Seeing that Hua Niang did not follow her beyond her limits, he was a little more satisfied with the little girl.

After hanging out in the world for so long, what Wu Ming hates the most is doing bad things with good intentions.

Rengui has self-knowledge, and a guy who "helps" without knowing how much he owns is worse than just standing by, because this kind of guy will mess up things nine times out of ten without admitting his fault, or even Will put on an aggrieved look, as if he or she is the victim.

In his early years, Wu Ming would be patient with such so-called good people for a while, but later on the number of times he met one would kill the other, never to cause future troubles.

While thinking about it, Wu Ming had arrived at the gate of Chunhui Hall's yard.

A man suddenly appeared in a place where even male mosquitoes should not be able to fly in, and the two women guarding the door couldn't help being stunned.

One of them might have met Wu Ming at the wedding, and he blurted out after being taken aback for a moment: "Husband, madam..."

Wu Ming was not interested in talking nonsense with them. He stretched out his hands, grabbed the hair buns of the two, and then slammed their heads together like hitting a cymbal.

"boom!"

The eyes of the two women suddenly went dark, and they passed out under the impact of the action force and reaction force.

Wu Ming let go, threw the two of them on the ground, and stepped into the yard.

It was almost dusk now, and there was no one working in the yard, only two little girls in their teens were lighting oil lamps on the porch with their feet up.

After Wu Ming had reached the main hall, the two little girls noticed that there was a man in the yard, and he was almost an adult man.

"Hey--"

One of the girls was about to stop Wu by name, but the other girl quickly covered her mouth, signaling her not to meddle in other people's business.

Wu Ming ignored the two of them, and entered the main hall on his own, bumping into a maid who was walking out with a fruit plate.

The maid's eyes widened immediately, but before she could yell, Wu Ming grabbed a plum from her fruit plate and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.

"Woooooooo..."

The maid rolled her eyes from choking, and subconsciously let go of the tray, trying to take the plums out of her throat.

The tray that was let go immediately fell to the ground with a "bang", and the fruits inside were also crackling and scattered all over the ground.

Immediately there was a shout from the inner room on the left, "What's wrong?"

Following the voice, a woman walked out through the curtain.

"It's nothing." Wu Ming answered for the maid, and at the same time gathered spiritual power in his right palm, and slapped down on the woman's face.

This blow seemed light and powerless, but in fact it directly attacked the brain under the skull.

The woman immediately went limp and lost consciousness.

The maid at the back was so frightened that her face paled, and she instinctively wanted to scream, but the plum in her mouth hadn't been taken out yet, and what came out was only a louder whine than before.

Wu Ming pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand to open the bead curtain, and stepped into the inner room.

The inner room connected to the main hall is a hut similar to a green gauze cupboard. There is a long couch in the north, and an old lady with gray hair sits on it. With several younger maids.

Regardless of the location, clothes or age, one can tell that the master must be this old woman, Wu Ming immediately grinned, "The old lady of the Sheriff's Mansion?"

The old woman only showed a momentary shock when Wu Ming lifted the curtain and came in, and then she restrained her expression and put on a calm look of Gujing.

Instead, a maid beside her shouted loudly: "Presumptuous, who..."

"Who is your sister?" Wu Ming flicked his finger, and threw another plum from the fruit plate into the maid's mouth.

"Woooooo..." The maid who spoke immediately followed in the footsteps of the maid outside the house, covering her mouth in pain.

The rest of the maids were stunned, only the maid on the left side of the long couch flashed suddenly, stretched out her fingers, and grabbed Wu Ming's neck.

Wu Ming had been on guard for a long time, and immediately released the Wind Control Technique that he had prepared before.

The maid suddenly felt that her feet were stagnant, as if she had tripped over something, she hurriedly stopped, trying to stabilize her figure first.

Wu Ming took the opportunity to move, stretched out his right hand, clasped the maid's neck, and then crushed her cervical spine mercilessly with a click.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be fine to knock her out, but for this kind of martial arts guard, if she didn't kill her immediately, it would be easy for her to kill her later.

Wu Ming had suffered such a loss, so once he made a move, he would never think about caring for others, respecting the old and loving the young.

Most of the remaining maids are still in panic, and there is only one who really realizes that this maid is dead...

Upon hearing the click sound, the maid who was originally standing on the right side of the old woman, but only moved closer to the old woman when she saw Wu Ming coming in, changed her expression, and quickly retracted her hands into the wide sleeves of her robe. .

Wu Ming has been paying attention to the movements of everyone in the room. When he saw the maid's movement, he knew that she was also a female guard. He immediately threw the female corpse in his hand and smashed it at the maid who was trying to use the weapon.

It is impossible for anyone to stand there and be smashed by a corpse flying in front of them. The maid hurriedly raised her arm and knocked the corpse away from her face.

But at this moment, Wu Ming had already used the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch, and he got on the couch with one foot, and easily clasped the old woman's neck in his hands.

"Bold!" The female guard dressed as a maid suddenly didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and could only warn Wu Ming with words.

"I'm really brave." Wu Ming pinched the old woman's neck, looked at the female guard with a smile, then lowered her head and asked the old woman, "However, you obviously don't know this."

"Who are you?" the old woman asked calmly.

"He, he is the new wife!" A maid kneeling on the mat blurted out, obviously recognizing Wu Ming.

"Heng Lang's new male wife?" The old lady sneered, "As a granddaughter-in-law, you dare to disrespect your elders, that's how your elders taught..."

Before she finished speaking, Wu Ming's free hand turned into a fist and hit her on the bridge of the nose.

The old woman screamed suddenly, her nose was bleeding, and she could no longer maintain her previous demeanor.

"Your grandson doesn't even dare to talk to me like that, you are so arrogant!" Wu Ming sneered mockingly, reached out and pulled a hairpin from the old woman's head, aiming at the lower corner of her eye.

"You...you...dare..." The old woman was finally trembling with fright.

"I have nothing to dare." Wu Ming deliberately scratched the hairpin on the old woman's cheek, "It's you, who had the courage to attack my people before, but now you don't have the courage to bear the consequences? "

"I...I want Heng Lang to divorce you!" The old woman was terrified but still did not forget to threaten.

"As if who would care!" Wu Ming sneered, pouring the spiritual energy in his body into the hairpin, piercing it from the old woman's left cheek, and then piercing it out from the right cheek.