Mutated Tao Chapter 652: The stage

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, you in charge don't leave." Pulled by Luo Juanhua, Lu Juren finally sat on the armchair.

It's a bit cramped for two people to lie on a chair, but they don't care.

"The head of the family, actually I married you. I don't regret it. You are a person, you are a little bit ugly, but you have a good heart."

Lu Juren just lay there, listening to his wife open her heart to him.

"If someone else made a fortune, he would definitely go to find his little wife, but you won't."

"When Xiu'er was born, when he saw that she was a girl, your father's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, but you were as happy as a monkey."

Speaking of this, Luo Juanhua suddenly remembered something, and immediately raised her neck, with a sly look on her face.

"Hey, your father didn't say anything. After he died, he must leave this theater to you? For example, paper documents or something.

"Cough" Lu Juren coughed lightly and turned over. "What are you talking about my father doing?"

"Tsk! Why don't you be more careful about this matter? Let me tell you, your younger brother doesn't look stupid, but he is actually very smart. Don't let the little one take up all the good things in the end."

Lu Juren sat up suddenly, his expression became a little confused. "Don't want to run away as soon as you talk about this. Without this theater, when I get old, I'll go to the street with you to beg for food?"

"No, listen, why don't you sing this outside play?"

When Luo Juanhua heard this, she immediately listened to it, and found that there was really no singing in the theater in front of her, but there was more noise. "What's wrong with this? Could it be that the show was screwed up?"

"You take Xiu'er, stay here and don't move, I'll take a look." Lu Juren said as he got off the rocking chair, and walked towards the side door.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the door latch, the entire wooden door was instantly kicked open, and a large group of people wearing white scarves on their heads and black cloth on their shoulders rushed in directly.

Rushing forward was an old beggar with sores on his face. Lu Juren had seen him at the gate of the vegetable market.

At this moment, he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and he swung it majesticly, rushed up, and directly slashed Lu Juren's chest with the knife.

Hearing Lu Juren's cry of pain, the old beggar laughed out loud.

"You rich people who grew up rich and well-fed will know the pain! Do you know what it means to be hungry? Do you know what it means to suffer! Do you know what it's like to be humiliated and looked down upon?"

"God is not fair, so God will change today!! Let you also taste what it's like to be poor!!"

Feeling the sharp pain, Lu Juren looked at the group of people in front of him, he pushed away the old man in front of him suddenly, turned around and shouted at Luo Juanhua who was on the recliner: "Juan'er!! Run!!"

After yelling at her, Lu Juren was just about to turn around and try to block these people, but at this moment, a black hammer hit him **** the head.

Lu Juren, whose bones were destined to be no match for iron, had his head crushed and his body froze and fell to the ground.

"The head of the family!!!" Luo Juanhua yelled in dismay, ignoring these Dharma believers and rushing towards Lu Juren's body on the ground.

In the crowd, a tall and thick old woman rushed up, raised the scissors in her hand, gritted her teeth with hatred in her eyes, and directly inserted into her neck. ...

"I let you enjoy the blessing! I let you enjoy the blessing! It's all a woman's life!! Why can I only suffer, and you can enjoy the blessing!"

Seeing that the light in Luo Juanhua's eyes gradually dimmed, the old woman picked up the scissors and walked towards Xiu'er who was crying on the ground.

Seeing that she was about to make a move, the old beggar who had just been pushed by Lu Juren rushed forward and hugged Xiu'er. "What are you going to do! How old is she! Is your heart really big! Even such a small baby will be attacked!"

"Get out of the way!"

"I won't let it!"

Just as the two were in a stalemate, others rushed into the backyard and began to search.

Seeing this scene, the two immediately let go of their conflicts, and hurriedly rushed in, fearing that they would be slow and the good things would be robbed.

However, after a while, everyone returned to the street with a look of unhappiness.

Obviously, there aren't many good things in Xiyuanzi's backyard. "I know where their houses are! Come with me!" Hearing this, everyone walked towards the street in a hurry.

Among the crowd, Qingpi with dragon tattoos on his arms even casually set fire to the theater garden.

The old beggar walked at the end of the crowd holding Xiu'er who was crying. He was precarious in the past, and his physical strength was not good. With a baby in his arms, he gradually couldn't keep up.

He wanted to put Xiu'er down, but he finally gritted his teeth and continued to move forward after taking a look at the turbulent surroundings.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard movement in front of him.

"Monster!"

"This is a monster!"

"Don't be afraid! Yu'er has supernatural powers, what are you afraid of mere monsters! Let's go! Kill him!!"

Before the old beggar figured out what happened, he suddenly saw a cloud of blood bursting from the crowd in the distance.

Then, these people fell one by one like rice in the field.

At last he saw what it was.

It was a red-robed Taoist priest covered in strips of black flesh. The Taoist priest wore a mask of copper coins on his face, and there were actually two eyes in his one-eyed pupil. In addition, there were **** sharp weapons hanging on the front of each black meat strip, which really looked like a monster.

At the moment when he saw this thing, the old beggar had no time to do other actions, he just raised the **** kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and left the child in his arms behind him. Cracked.

In the pouring blood, when Li Huowang saw the crying Xiu'er, he was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that he would see people from Lu's class under such circumstances.

Xiuer, whose face was flushed from crying, walked up to Li Huowang and kept grabbing his hem with one hand and pointing towards the theater.

A tentacle entangled Xiu'er and Li Huowang stepped on the tiles and rushed towards the direction she pointed.

It didn't take long for Li Huowang to see the cards of Lu's troupe opera garden.

All the wood that was once inlaid with gold and silver was covered by raging flames.

Looking at the collapsing building inside, Li Huowang gritted his teeth and rushed in.

The former theater stage was also wrapped in flames,

A white-haired old man is standing on the stage that is gradually collapsing, half crying and half laughing, singing opera words loudly.

Beside him is the body of his son and daughter-in-law.

"A bright moon rises early in the east! Thinking of the old lady in the high hall! A companion is like a sheep and a tiger. It is difficult to be filial if you are loyal. The stars are changed to fight and the second is to be exhausted. Restless and restless, Guxian has never been responsible. Common people, why am I in love with the gold medal? I heard that at the third watch of Qiaolou, a bright moon shines on the hall!"

Lu Zhuangyuan is crazy.

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