The He family is a big family. Although He Yuanliang only has He Sanzhi, he has many cousins.

The manager roared, and a dozen men in mourning clothes rushed in. When Bai Fengjiu saw Bai Fengjiu desecrating the bodies of their uncles or uncles, they were all furious and wanted to tear Bai Fengjiu to pieces.

Jin Guoer thought it was a bad idea, Bai Fengjiu's intermittent mental illness was recurring, and she actually pulled my body up from the crystal coffin. It would be strange if she didn't fight with you.

Although he blamed Bai Fengjiu for being reckless, he was his own brother-in-law after all, so he could not watch him be beaten to death and hurriedly appease He Yuanliang's filial son and grandson.

These people no longer listened to the advice and dared to disrespect the old man's body. This is not an apology. It can be solved by just a few words.

The air was filled with gunpowder. The women of the He family retreated aside, and the men surrounded Bai Fengjiu.

"Kill him!"

With a roar, a man swung the shovel in his hand and smashed it at Bai Fengjiu's head.

Jin Guoer cried out inwardly, and hurriedly covered her eyes.

Bai Fengjiu raised her arm, the shovel fell down, and the sound broke, and the shovel head fell to the ground with a clang.

"He's still a fucking trainer!"

The man's body shook, and his strength in the innate eighth stage of martial arts exploded, and he punched Bai Fengjiu in the face.

"roll!"

Bai Fengjiu glanced at him horizontally. The man seemed to be hit by something, flew out of the door, and fell outside the yard and fell into a dog to bite the mud.

There was an uproar!

This man is in the He family and his martial arts strength is also of medium to high. Unexpectedly, he was beaten away without even sticking his fist in front of this young man.

Bai Fengjiu said lightly: "Your old man is not dead yet. If you want him to survive, be honest with me!"

The people of the He family were already blinded by anger. How could a person be resurrected when he died? This is just a excuse from Bai Fengjiu.

The old man's body was pulled out of the crystal coffin. If this was spread, it would definitely be a laughing stock. If the troublemakers were not severely punished, the He family would have no shame to hang out in the town.

A man shouted: "Brothers come together!"

A group of people surrounded him and wanted to start a wheel fight to beat Bai Fengjiu.

Just when the sword was tense, a sudden shout came from a shout.

"Stop it all!"

Everyone looked at him. It was He Sanzhi. He is now the new patriarch of the He family. He speaks heavily. Everyone has stopped, but they are filled with anger.

"Brother, this little guy actually desecrated my second master's body!" a young man shouted.

Jin Guoer hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old He, my brother-in-law didn't mean it. There must be a reason for him to do this."

He Sanzhi waved his hand and stared at Bai Fengjiu with a gloomy face, "You just said, my father is not dead yet?"

Bai Fengjiu glanced at He Yuanliang, who was lifeless and said, "I'm still storing my breath. After a while, I'm afraid it's really not possible."

A man said angrily: "Third brother, don't listen to him, this kid must have been sent by our enemies."

He Yuanliang said in a deep voice: "I know what to do." After saying that, he looked at Bai Fengjiu, "Are you sure to save my father? If you can't save him, do you know the consequences?"

Bai Fengjiu was just on a whim. Seeing that He Yuanliang had a breath of yang energy gathered in his chest, he wanted to help them, but he didn't expect that he would be treated as a bad person by the other party, which made him very upset.

"I'm talking nonsense, can I save you or not!"

Bai Fengjiu threw down a sentence and turned around and walked out.

He Sanzhi didn't expect that Bai Fengjiu's temperament changed so quickly, which made his thinking a little unable to keep up. He watched Bai Fengjiu walk out of the door.

"Don't let him run away!"

Someone shouted from behind, and the male of the He family rushed over immediately, blocking Bai Fengjiu's way.

"I want to leave, can you stop me?"

Bai Fengjiu's face became gloomy, and a momentum suddenly arose. The temperature in the room dropped sharply, and an irresistible sense of oppression made them breathless. Everyone couldn't help but shivered, standing there, not daring to move rashly.

He Sanzhi was under the pressure brought by Bai Fengjiu, but his mind was rotating rapidly. This momentum and this powerful hand revealed that this young man was an absolute strong man, and he might really be able to bring his father back to life.

Bai Fengjiu snorted coldly, lifted her legs and was about to go out, and a plop came from behind.

"Sir! Please save my father!"

He Sanzhi suddenly fell to the ground and begged Bai Fengjiu.

Bai Fengjiu didn't look back and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood now."

The resolute response made He Sanzhi feel ashamed, and the hope that had just risen was shattered.

"Guaer, we're leaving."

"Okay, brother-in-law." Jin Guoer responded obediently and followed Bai Fengjiu's pace.

Just after taking two steps, his trouser legs were pulled by someone, and it was He Sanzhi.

"Miss Jin!" He Sanzhi looked at Jin Guoer with a pleading look, "Miss Jin, please help me with mercy."

"Guo'er, I'm leaving." Bai Fengjiu called again.

Jin Guoer pursed her lips and said, "Brother-in-law, why not help him."

Bai Fengjiu turned her head, her face calmly.

Jin Guoer curled her lips and said resentfully: "You are still my brother-in-law, and you won't help with this."

Bai Fengjiu sighed and walked back into the living room. Everyone looked alert and gritted their teeth and glared, but no one shouted again.

Bai Fengjiu stretched out her hand to pull He Yuanliang's shroud away, and said without raising her head: "Everyone goes out."

"Why!" a man said with his neck.

He Sanzhi glared at him and said, "Everything is gone!"

The patriarch spoke, but everyone dared not refuse to listen. They glared at Bai Fengjiu fiercely and came to the courtyard reluctantly.

"You go out too." Bai Fengjiu said to He Sanzhi.

"Me?" He Sanzhi was stunned. Seeing that Bai Fengjiu stopped moving, he had to leave in disappointment.

In the yard, people gathered together to discuss.

"The second master is dead, can this shabby calf come back to life?"

A bearded man said, "If he dares to scare us, I will let him bury him with his second uncle!"

There were many different opinions in the yard, but none of them looked down on Bai Fengjiu.

News that Bai Fengjiu was about to resurrect He Yuanliang spread like wildfire. People from the town rushed to join in the fun, but the living room was hung with curtains and the windows were blocked. They jumped and couldn't see the situation inside.

Jin Guoer looked at Bai Fengjiu pressing He Yuanliang's chest and said worriedly: "Brother-in-law, can you really make your old man survive?"

"Try it." Bai Fengjiu said casually.

"Try it?"

Jin Guoer widened her eyes. This is not a joke. The people of the He family blocked the yard. If you were torn between someone else's father's body in the house, if they really couldn't save us, they wouldn't have eaten us alive.

How come I have such an unreliable brother-in-law!

Bai Fengjiu pressed He Yuanliang's chest a few times, then took out a golden needle and stabbed him three inches below He Yuanliang's heart.

This is the golden needle lost in the traditional Chinese medicine community, and has the ability to have the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Bai Fengjiu took action again, and two golden needles fell on He Yuanliang's Adam's apple, his eyebrows and fingers flew. The true energy penetrated through the handle of the golden needle and entered He Yuanliang's body.

If there is a powerful Chinese medicine expert present, he will be shocked and unable to express his feelings, because Bai Fengjiu is using the thirteen acupuncture technique of the Ghost Gate at this moment.
Chapter completed!