Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

The general wanted to ask Qin Liuxi if he had made a mistake. He only had one daughter, and he was already engaged to Luan Bailing for her. After a hundred years, everything he owned would belong to their children. Why would Luan Bailing do this? ?

 He did not dare to ask.

Mr. Zuo asked, "If you are not trying to make up for Luan Bailing, Lao Zheng will only get Yao Yatou, and Luan Bailing will not marry into his wife. When Lao Zheng comes a hundred years from now, everything in the Zheng family will belong to them. How about taking such a desperate risk?" "

"Not that much." Qin Liuxi sighed: "But Miss Zheng's destiny is a great temptation. Their plans are very big, and they are far beyond what the Zheng family can satisfy."

 The two of them were slumped.

"Then let him go? Capture him and I will interrogate him personally." The general's eagle eyes burst out with overwhelming hatred and anger.

"Don't worry. Judging from the bead on his wrist and the fact that he can't summon Miss Zheng's soul, there must be an evil cultivator who knows this well behind him. Otherwise, how could he, a little scholar, be able to do this? The overall situation?" Qin Liuxi said: "After what happened just now, if he feels guilty, he will definitely go find someone to help him. I have sent people to follow him."

The two of them were a little confused and sent someone. They were together the whole time. When did she do it?

Qin Liuxi touched his nose: Paper figures endowed with spiritual energy are also human beings.

"What about Yao'er? Didn't you say you wanted to help me find Yao'er?" The general was worried about his daughter. Even if it was a corpse, he had to take her home.

“Don’t worry, just wait. If he did it, he will take us to find it. Do you understand fishing?” Qin Liuxi curled his lips.

Actually, she already had a guess. Now it was just a matter of whether Luan Bailing could keep his composure. Once he couldn't keep his composure, it would be a matter of fish taking the bait.

 This time, it is the time when the moon is at its zenith.

 But there is no moon tonight.

Qin Liuxi looked at the dark sky and half-squinted his eyes. The moon was dark and the wind was high. It was a suitable night for something to happen.

She looked at the languid general and handed over another pill: "Take it, don't fall down here, but no one will make the decision for your daughter."

The general took it and swallowed it, bursting into tears.

Mr. Zuo felt very sad when he saw this, and he wanted to say a few words of comfort, but found that any comfort was in vain.

He lifted up the car curtain, looked out, and said with a sharp look, "This is the direction to Sifangjing."

Qin Liuxi: "To be precise, I went to his house."

Mr. Zuo didn't react yet. The general felt as if a heavy punch had hit his head, and he was a little dizzy.

Qin Liuxi didn't say much more, he just hooked up a kid and asked him to pass on the title.

It’s not that she was afraid that she couldn’t solve the problem, it was the house next door to the Luan family, and he was the first to realize something was wrong. In that case, let’s fight monsters together!

Feng Tong sneered when he received the letter. This little ancestor wanted him to do a white job.

But can he not go? No, it’s really boring. He also wants to see what’s going on in that house.

At that time, Luan Bailing had already gone down the secret passage from the study room in the mansion and headed to the next door.

It is said that the house next door to Luan's house was bought by a wealthy Jiangnan businessman named Mu. I heard that after buying it, he knocked down several houses and rebuilt them with gardens, lake views, pavilions and pavilions, creating a Jiangnan water charm.

This wealthy businessman did not buy this house for himself, but for his son who was studying. He planned to have a place to stay when his son passed the imperial examination and came to Beijing to take the exam, especially the house close to the number one scholar, so he would feel happy.

Luan Bailing walked through the secret passage, opened the mechanism, and came out of the secret door. There was another study room, but it was more scholarly and elegant than the study room in Luan's family. Not expensive.

However, Luan Bailing ignored the entertainment and hurriedly left the study and came to a yard near the lake. He smelled the agarwood fragrance coming from the yard and felt a little calmer.

 “Did our ancestors fall asleep?” Luan Bailing asked respectfully.

In the bamboo house in the courtyard, there was a young-looking Taoist priest wearing cassocks who was meditating. When he heard the sound outside, he frowned and opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Come in." Luan Bailing walked in and said hello: "Ancestor Qingfeng..."

The Taoist named Qingfeng looked sharply: "You bastard, what did you bring here?"

Luan Bailing was stunned.

Taoist Qingfeng, however, hit him with a spell and jumped up from the futon.

Luan Bailing felt a dull pain in his chest, a slight sweetness in his throat, and felt something strange under his feet. He looked down and saw a torn yellow paper figure falling from the corner of his robe, and an unknown fire spontaneously ignited.

Luan Bailing looked shocked.

He went to Zheng's house today and was so distracted by Qin Liuxi's probing that he didn't even notice what was on him. Now what?

 “Old ancestors…”

"Trash!" Qingfeng Taoist glared at him, then rushed out and shouted into the darkness: "Who is hiding here?"

 Qin Liuxi pushed Feng Cong down.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　：“…”

 Not just working for nothing, but working as a thug!

 “It’s your grandpa and me!” Feng You walked out of the darkness and started fighting.

Luan Bailing rushed to the door, just in time to see his all-powerful ancestor being beaten and flying backwards, landing at his feet with a bang, vomiting a mouthful of blood, his original black hair turned white instantly, and his young face He also started to grow older inch by inch, and soon he changed from a person in his twenties and thirties to an old man who was over a hundred years old.

Taoist Qingfeng covered his chest and glared at Feng You: "Who are you, a monster?"

“I don’t understand people’s words, so I told him it was your grandpa.”

Taoist Qingfeng vomited another mouthful of blood, and with a pinch of his hand, his eyes turned into blue eyes, intending to escape.

Qin Liuxi was sitting on the wall and kicked him down. A binding talisman caught him and he fell to the ground with a bang, dying.

 “Two swords combined, I like it so much!” Feng Tong winked at her.

"Don't make trouble." Qin Liuxi glared at him angrily: "Bring the two old people in."

Feng Tong curled his lips and ducked away obediently, but in a moment, he landed on the ground with an old man in one hand.

The general and Mr. Zuo, who had been forced to become trapeze artists for a time, turned pale. As soon as they landed on the ground, they retched two mouthfuls of sour water.

　　　I was so frightened that my heart left.

The general stood up straight, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the pale and dull Luan Bailing.

 Good guy, you are really settled!

Luan Bailing's whole body was stiff. He originally wanted to call in reinforcements, but in his eyes, the ancestor with boundless magic could not survive a hundred moves under the man in red who was more charming than a woman.

 When he saw Qin Liuxi and the general, he knew that the secret he had kept for several years could no longer be kept!

Qin Liuxi came over, held his hand, and said, "Let me see, what are you hiding in this string of beads?"

Before she took off his beads, she heard a timid childish voice: "Daddy."

Qin Liuxi turned around, saw the child, and squeezed Luan Bailing's hand bones tightly. That's it!

　　　You must be trying to kill me here!

I want to transform into Magneto!

　　(End of this chapter)