Chapter 383 Retribution is coming
The old man picked up his walking stick and poked the ground coolly. In a blink of an eye, countless holes were poked on the ground.

Ye Su Shang originally didn't want to pay any more attention to the old man. After the test results came out, everything would be clear. But the old man wouldn't give in and kept asking Ye Su Shang where Master Xuan was.

The crowd was also curious, so they started to make a fuss, "Su Shang, who is the master you hired? Since he was able to figure out that the bones in the grave were fake, he must be very powerful. We are all very curious, so please introduce him to us."

"Yes, Su Shang."

With one or two people starting, countless people followed suit.

Ye Sushang frowned almost imperceptibly, and she turned her head to look at her father and mother.

When they were discussing countermeasures yesterday, they didn't mention what she would say if the other party asked about Master Xuan.

Or? Tell Liu Xi about it?
Anyway, it was Liu Xi who calculated that Huang Jiarui was faking his death, so she wasn't talking nonsense.

Just as Ye Sushang was thinking about how to start the conversation, Ye Jiangzhou spoke before her, "It's our Xiaoliu."

Onlookers and Mr. Huang: ???

Huh? What do you mean?
Ye Jiangzhou continued, "You may not know this yet, but my little Liu is extremely talented in the mystical arts. In just over a year, she has become a teacher at Xiangda Xuan Academy."

"I think everyone knows about Xiangda's existence. It's not surprising that he can be Xiangda's teacher and figure out that the body in the grave is fake, right?"

Ye Jiangzhou didn't know much about Liu Xi, but he knew that Liu Xi was currently an unemployed vagrant. Oh, to be specific, he was a 27-year-old auditor who had to attend classes with students who were 18 or 19 years old.

Given her status, it is really hard to convince others.

But Mr. Xiang’s identity is different.

Luoyao Village belongs to Nanxiang City. There are so many famous universities in the world, but most of the villagers in Luoyao Village don’t know about them. However, as the number one university in Nanxiang City, almost all the villagers know about Xiang University.

In the eyes of the villagers, being able to be admitted to Xiangda University means having great prospects, and becoming a teacher at Xiangda University means being someone they look up to.

Therefore, bringing out Ye Fushu's identity at this time would definitely be the most convincing.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Jiangzhou finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.

There were constant exclamations from the crowd, and then someone spoke up, "Really? Ye Xiaoliu really became a teacher at Xiangda University?"

"It's true that after going to Xiajing, it's different. In just one year, he became a teacher at Xiangda University!"

"Xiao Liu, are you really that accurate in fortune-telling? Come and tell Uncle Li's fortune later."

……

The crowd was noisy, and Mr. Huang finally came back to his senses. He rolled his eyes and quickly calmed down, "Ye Xiaoliu is a teacher at Xiangda University? Bah, who are you kidding?"

"She is less than 20 years old. Why does she have the right?"

"I think you guys just want to team up to cheat an old man like me."

"You dug up my son's grave, didn't you just want Ye Sushang to leave the Huang family?"

"It's just a matter of words, why do you have to do such a dirty thing."

"Bury my son now. Ye Sushang wants to leave, and our Huang family will never try to stop him!"

After Huang Laozi finished speaking, he pounded his walking stick heavily on the ground, looking neither humble nor arrogant.

His look was noticed by the people around him, and his words were also heard. For a moment, people around started whispering.

Seeing this, Qin Nuan just smiled coldly, and then began her performance, "Listen, listen to what this is saying?"

"If my second son wants to leave, is it necessary to do it now? Is it necessary for me to support your Huang family for half a year with all my hard work?"

"The second daughter has worked hard for your family for half a year. Even if your dead son sent her a dream, she took it so seriously. Yet you say she has ulterior motives?"

"So, in your heart, my daughter is such a person." "Half a year, half a year, you can tame a dog, but you haven't warmed up the hearts of your Huang family? You miss her so much in your heart."

Qin Nuan said with a look of great heartache, "My poor second son, you are so stupid. Now, have you seen the true face of this family?"

"They wear what you buy, eat what you earn, and you just dug a fake grave, that's how they think of you."

"Why do you still stay at their house?"

"My poor silly daughter."

As soon as Qin Nuan said this, the onlookers instantly stood on her side and began to accuse the Huang family.

Mr. Huang was so angry that his beard was about to fly up. "Who said the grave was fake? When my son was put into the coffin, so many people in the village saw it! Didn't you, the Ye family, see it? How can you say it's fake!"

"Yes, I was there when Huang Jiarui was put into the coffin. How could it be fake?"

"It must have been stolen. I heard that some evil cultivators specialize in stealing human corpses to refine magical instruments."

"Then why did he put another body in the coffin?"

"Yes, why?"

……

The onlookers were whispering, and when Ye Fushu, who had just finished chatting with Luo Yunshan and walked over, he happened to hear Mr. Huang denying that the corpse was a fake.

"Since Mr. Huang is so sure that the body in the coffin belongs to Huang Jiarui, do you dare to swear an oath?"

There was a flash of panic in Mr. Huang's eyes, but he said firmly: "Why not?"

Ye Fushu: "Then send it out, send it out now."

"..."

The corner of Mr. Huang's eye twitched violently, but in order to keep the truth from being exposed, he could only take a deep breath and swear, "I swear, this grave belongs to Jia Rui, and the bones inside belong to our Jia Rui! If not, I will be struck by lightning!"

Seeing Mr. Huang swear such a vicious oath, the onlookers began to waver in their stance again.

When Mr. Huang found that nothing happened after he swore, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With a sad face, he said, "Son, if you are still alive in heaven, please look at me, your father."

"Look at the daughter-in-law you married, and look at your in-laws."

"I am a man over sixty years old, but I was forced to swear an oath by a junior. How can I save my dignity? I'd rather die..."

"boom!"

Before Mr. Huang could finish his pitiful words, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The old man was so frightened that the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

Originally, everyone who felt sorry for the old man began to doubt the authenticity of the other vows after seeing this.

Ye Fushu looked like he was watching a play, and said to Mr. Huang, "Retribution has come."

Mr. Huang: "You, what nonsense are you talking about! It just happened to be about to rain..."

"Click——"

A bolt of lightning landed right at Mr. Huang's feet, scaring him so much that he dropped his walking stick and became more agile.

The speed of his escape was no slower than that of the young man.

Seeing the old man moving so agilely, everyone around was stunned.

Can the leg that was struck by lightning be healed?