Chapter 138 Look at How Many Faces You Have!

A cheer suddenly sounded.

Chen Xi let go of the whip and clapped his hands.

He looked around, his four heads and eight arms looked very oppressive.

"Master Lu, do you think this play was a failure?"

"Didn't Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai? Why did Huang Gai beat Zhou Yu back?"

The two heads on his neck talked back and forth, and the look made people shudder.

For a moment, the scene was silent.

No one expected that the situation would develop in this way.

"He, he woke up?"

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at Chen Xi's majestic back and were shocked.

They never thought that this crazy god would block the whip for them!

You know, this god 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 the last housekeeper.

Could it be that the gods and Buddhas have woken up and are no longer crazy?

At this moment, they didn't even know whether to be happy or scared.

They were happy because their previous care was not in vain, and the gods and Buddhas helped them, so that they didn't have to be whipped in public.

And the fear was that the old mother had not yet woken up. If this god and Buddha woke up and started killing, I'm afraid no demon in the opera world would be able to stop it!

If the opera world was destroyed by then, let alone accumulating blessings, they would probably be entangled in sins and could never become immortals again.

"What a great strength!"

"Wow, this pretty boy is so powerful. No wonder my mother has taken down two of her disciples before she even started looking for a son-in-law..."

"I heard that the last butler of the Pear Garden has been practicing with my mother for a long time, and his Taoism is unfathomable."

"Yes, I heard that there was a big demon who wanted to attack the Pear Garden while my mother was wandering in the spirit world. It was the last butler who led the immortals of the Pear Garden who stopped the big demon."

"Such strength can't even shake this monk. Who is this monk? Why have we never heard of him before?"

"No wonder, no wonder this monk didn't say anything before, it turns out he didn't even bother to speak!"

"It seems that we have no chance of my mother looking for a son-in-law. Who can compete with this guy?"

"That's right. There was a golden leopard originally, which was desperate enough. Now there is a crazy monk!"

"Hey, that's not necessarily true. Don't you know that my mother doesn't look at her Taoism when looking for a son-in-law, but at..."

The demons gathered in the distance, whispering to each other.

From time to time, they looked at the four-headed and eight-armed figure in the field, their eyes full of fear and shock.

The last housekeeper listened to the discussion of the monsters, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Feeling that he had lost face for the opera house and even his mother, he was immediately furious and no longer calm.

He took a deep breath, lifted his black robe, and the sound of gongs and drums rang out around him.

"Dongdongqiang, Dongdongqiang!"

The last housekeeper stood up, and his face changed.

"Not good, the last housekeeper used a magic trick..."

Bai Zhengdan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at Chen Xi.

But he saw Chen Xi, still standing there, motionless.

"Where did you come from, this rascal monk~"

"How dare you go to the opera house~"

The last housekeeper sang in a voice, and then wiped his face violently, and immediately turned into an angry red face.

"Look at me taking you down~"

"Fine 100 or 80 lashes~"

"Kick him out again~"

After the last housekeeper finished singing, he bared his teeth in anger, and then spit out a mouthful of fire at Chen Xi!

"Boom!"

This mouthful of fire was not small, and it was like a fire dragon, rushing towards Chen Xi.

In a moment, Chen Xi was enveloped in it.

Wherever the flames passed, the air was burned and distorted, and the ground began to crack.

Unlike Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan, the monsters did not know that Chen Xi was very likely a god or Buddha.

And because of the brocade cassock, they could not even determine what kind of monster Chen Xi was.

Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads, thinking that no matter how powerful this crazy monk was, he would definitely be roasted by the fire if he did not dodge.

However, soon, the monsters were slapped in the face again.

The last butler spit out this fire for more than ten breaths. He felt that even if it was fine iron, it would be burned into pus, so he stopped.

The flames dissipated, and then Chen Xi, who was safe and sound, was revealed.

In an instant, whether it was the last butler or the monsters, all the pupils shrank suddenly.

"Alas, it's a pity that this guy is crazy and his brain is not very good..."

Qing Wudan looked at this scene, his eyes were full of strange lights, and he 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 monster!

And this crazy monk, whether it was appearance or strength, all met the requirements, and even surpassed them.

After all, even a great monster could not compare to gods and Buddhas.

However, it was a pity that this guy... was a madman.

At this moment, the monsters were in an uproar.

They had thought that this crazy monk would be very strong, but they didn't think he would be so strong.

Being able to withstand such flames for more than ten breaths, not only was he safe and sound, but he was even completely unscathed.

This strength, isn't it? It's far beyond that of ordinary little demons, right?

The demons subconsciously held their breath and looked at Chen Xi in horror.

How could they know that the reason why Chen Xi was so abnormal was that he was influenced by the Jinjian cassock.

Jinjian 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.

When the steward saw that Chen Yi was not afraid of being burned, he 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, the housekeeper Xu Shimo used a magical method to roast it with fire and flood it with water, which made Chen Biao smell a bit of a special smell.

He finally reacted and raised his head to look at the last steward.

"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 its face."

"I'm afraid these faces are not all peeled off from human bodies..."

"It's strange that the poor monk only discovered it now."

"That's all, let's capture him first and then talk..."

"Master Lu, boy, don't move around. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Chen Ye murmured to himself, as if he was giving instructions to someone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative and walked towards the last steward.

When the last steward saw this situation, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It didn't hesitate, and the facial makeup on its face turned into a ferocious black face.

Immediately afterwards, the last butler picked up the whip and took the initiative to whip Chen Yi.

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, 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 face of the last steward.

"I want to see how many faces you have..."

As soon as the words fell, a creepy tearing sound was heard.

"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 face of the last butler.

One floor, two floors...

The last butler seems to have a human face, full of 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 skin is torn off, the housekeeper's aura will fade a little, and there will be one more wrinkle on his 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 troubled world, the housekeeper must be quite capable if he can get the order from his mother and entrust him with the important task of looking after the pear garden.

In the past, the 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 masks were torn off one by one by Chen Ye.

The last butler's eyes were about to burst, 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 go!"

"ah--"

The steward was shocked and angry, never expecting that the monk would dare to kill him.

Since it became the steward of the Liyuan, because it often punishes the disciples in the garden, there have been times when some unruly people who had resentment towards it collided with it.

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!

Almost all demons know that killing the last butler will definitely annoy their mother and lead to trouble.

Therefore, 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.

He was so audacious that not only did he not give his mother face, but he also planned to kill the last butler in full public view!

This is to step on Liyuan's face and show off his own prestige!

At this moment, all the monsters showed admiration and felt ashamed.

At the same time, undercurrents were surging everywhere in the Liyuan.

In a boudoir in an embroidery building, there was a woman sitting in front of the window embroidering red needlework.

Fortunately, Pang Er wears light makeup and plain clothes.

"Matchmaker, are we going to help a bunch of housekeepers?"

"If Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan continue to mess around like this, I'm afraid my mother's birthday party will be disrupted."

An ugly woman with 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 a reputation as 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.

"Caipo..."

"Butler Mo is no longer the Butler Mo he used to be. He has stayed in the pear garden for too long and has changed."

"Although the previous butler was rigid and did not know how to adapt, he was still selfless."

"But today's last housekeeper only uses chicken feathers as arrows to make a fuss and use the name of my mother to fulfill his own desires."

"If you didn't know better, you would have thought that this is not my mother's pear orchard, but the pear orchard of her last steward."

"It has such a calamity, and it's its own fault, so why should we get involved?"

The matchmaker spoke softly and concentrated 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 very kind to me and often brought me candied haws to eat."

"I was still thinking that after they finally come back this time, we can have a long night talk together and talk about things that are close to our hearts."

"I never thought that these two good sisters would forget the rules of the opera house set by my mother. They are not allowed to make lifelong decisions privately."

"Now not only have I brought Mr. Lang back, but he is also so vicious that he wanted to kill the housekeeper as soon as he came here."

When the matchmaker said this, she just embroidered a white peony flower.

The smile on her face grew 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, it's such a pity..."

other side.

"ha!"

Just hearing a scream, the sword flashed!

A piece of wooden pile exploded on the spot and shattered into sawdust all over the sky.

"Miss Mu! It's not good!"

A clown with a three-flowered face rolled over and ran over.

"How unbecoming is it to be in a panic!"

But he saw a heroic nine-foot-old woman holding a long-handled knife and reining in the white horse.

Anyone who knows how to dress up like this will be able to tell at a glance that she is a swordsman!

The two feathers are swaying in the wind, and the white horse has a long sword and a beauty mark.

Anyone who sees it will have their eyes lit up, saying that she is such a heroine who will not let her men down!

"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 looks like I'm going to kill you on the spot~"

Miss Mu got off her horse and was wiping her forehead with a sweat towel.

When she heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she couldn't help but cheer!

"good!"

"This is not a bad thing, this is obviously a good thing!"

"I've 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, where is that man's background? Is he really so fierce?"

"You must be very capable of defeating the last butler. If you really have the guts to kill him, I will treat him to a feast!"

"Oh, that's right! Isn't my mother going to find a son-in-law for us?"

"If this man is really so fierce, as long as he has a nose and eyes, wouldn't I have a husband?!"