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Chapter 124 The devil is in the world 2

"Grandpa, this woman hurt my eyes, don't you feel sorry for your grandson?" Sang You complained first.

"Little Taoist Priest, my grandson has been spoiled by me. He is neither big nor small nor well-mannered. Don't mind." Mr. Sang actually spoke so politely to a woman.

Sang You was shocked.

"Old sir, I've finished reading. Can you go back to the hall to talk?" Qianxun didn't comment. He taught his grandson how to behave himself.

Sang You had just been punched by himself when he tried to take advantage of him, but he didn't suffer any loss.

"Old sir, you don't have insomnia. An expert has already set up a formation in your villa." Qianxun looked around and she was very sure that the old man was not telling the truth to her.

"Little Taoist Master, you guessed it right." Mr. Sang suddenly gave a thumbs up and praised her endlessly.

"The disciple of Taiyi Sect leader is indeed better than his master." Mr. Sang seemed to be recalling a past event.

"Do you know my master?" Qianxun was shocked.

"I have seen that peach wood sword. Its previous owner was the head of Taiyi Road." Mr. Sang explained with a smile.

Qianxun nodded.

"Little Taoist Master, come with me." Mr. Sang stood up and motioned for Qianxun to follow.

"This formation has some connections with Taiyi, but as time goes by, and I don't know where we touched, the Sang family has become more and more uneasy over the years." Mr. Sang told the reason.

"I originally had five sons, three daughters, and a lot of grandchildren, so I could enjoy family happiness." Mr. Sang said that he was blessed to have many children, and his face was filled with the joy of being an elder.

"They don't live with you, right?" Qianxun has only seen one of his grandsons, but not other family members.

"Hey, come to think of it, I am a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift, and it feels so painful." Mr. Sang squeezed out a few tears of sadness.

Despite his young age, Qianxun had met more people than he had eaten. It was easy to tell whether Mr. Sang was really sad or fake at a glance.

She listened quietly.

The sons died and were injured.

None of the grandchildren have a promising future. They are causing trouble all day long. A good Sang family has the rhythm of being rich for only three generations.

"Little Taoist Priest, look, if you need anything, just say it. As long as you can repair this house-holding formation, I'm willing to lose my life." Mr. Sang almost came over and held her hand excitedly.

Qianxun instinctively kept a safe distance from him.

This old man was like a spirit. Qianxun couldn't tell for a moment how true or false the words coming out of his mouth were.

"Old sir, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your request." Qianxun only took one look and came to his own conclusion.

"What? This is impossible?" Mr. Sang retorted subconsciously.

"Although I recognize this formation, when it comes to repairing it, I don't have the ability yet." Qian Xun shook his head, saying that he was helpless.

"Little Taoist Master." Mr. Sang tried his best to persuade him to stay.

Qianxun felt the wind at his feet and quickly walked out of the villa.

The original owner helped Mr. Sang repair the formation, but left and died on the way.

She has done nothing now and her life should be saved.

"It's not me, I didn't, ah," Qianxun walked out of the villa and turned the first fork when a woman with disheveled hair ran toward her.

The woman was crazy, her hair was messy, and her body was dirty. She immediately hugged Qian Xun's thigh.

"Help, something is chasing me, I'm not here, it wasn't me." The mad woman's hands were like iron hoops, holding on to one of Qian Xun's feet.

"Aunt Feng, you're crazy again. I didn't notice you for a while. Why did you run out?" The housekeeper's face was covered with sweat. He had to search around for this crazy woman.

"No, come here, ah, ghost." Aunt Feng's whole body was shaking. She was so frightened that Qian Xun was almost dragged down by her.

The housekeeper was still holding a dog leash in his hand, with a fierce expression on his face. When he saw a third person present, he was stunned.

"Little Taoist Master, you haven't gone far yet." The housekeeper gave an awkward smile.

"I don't have a car, and I can't get a taxi here." Qianxun answered his question.

"Go away, it's not me, don't look for me." Aunt Feng kept repeating these words. When she saw the housekeeper, it was like she saw a ghost.

"Little Taoist Priest, this is Aunt Feng from the kitchen. She used to be a normal person, and the people who worked in the Sang family were also hard-working. Mr. Sang saw how pitiful she was, so he left her here to take care of her in old age." The housekeeper explained simply and reached for it. Come and get Aunt Feng.

"Ah!" Aunt Feng opened her mouth and bit the butler's wrist. She tried her best and wanted to tear off a piece of his flesh.

"Let go." The housekeeper raised the dog leash and was about to hit Aunt Feng on the head.

Qianxun bent down and took Aunt Feng's arm, taking her a few steps back. The butler's chain was knocked out.

"Little Taoist Priest, what do you mean? This is a servant of the Sang family." The housekeeper tried his best to hide his anger.

"Servant, you also know that she is a human being. What is in your hand? A dog leash. If you had hit Aunt Feng in the head just now, she would probably be dead." Qian Xun said sternly.

"Aunt Feng, are you following him or me?" Qianxun's eyes were soft and her tone was firm.

"You." Aunt Feng was not crazy this time.

The housekeeper was too anxious to chase them out and didn't bring anyone else with him. He might not be able to beat Qian Xun and Aunt Feng by himself.

In the end, the housekeeper had to watch Qianxun take the person away.

"Old sir, Aunt Feng escaped and was taken away by the little Taoist priest." The housekeeper was frightened.

"Trash, even a lunatic can't stand it." Mr. Sang's smile froze on his face, and the cup in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

"Find someone to kill her. Don't let her wake up. Only the dead can keep secrets forever." Mr. Sang hesitated for a moment and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Yes." The housekeeper immediately went down to find someone to do something.

"Master, master, someone is following you." System 001 issued a warning.

Qianxun took out two drawn talisman papers from his arms, and put one on Aunt Feng's back, and the other in front of her.

"They don't have a car, so they won't be able to go far. Let's look for her separately. If you see that crazy woman, kill her. If the little Taoist leader doesn't know how to praise, teach her a lesson." The housekeeper led them.

At first glance, these people are very skilled, and they are all martial artists, the kind of thugs who can fight one against ten.

"Shh, don't make a sound, they can't see us." Qianxun put her finger to her lips and made a silent gesture towards Aunt Feng.

Miraculously, this crazy woman didn't make any noise. She covered her mouth with her hand and stood obediently next to Qianxun.

"Hurry up and chase. If you do well, Mr. Sang will be rewarded heavily." The butler raised his voice again so that these people could hear him.

"It's just two women who can't escape and become invisible. Don't worry, Mr. Sang, we will definitely complete the mission." The leading man looked determined to win.

These people passed by Qianxun and Aunt Feng like a gust of wind.