"Geyuan Hall? Uncle Li? He asked you to find something, and said!"

Wanchou became popular immediately. I didn’t settle the score with you, but I actually bullied me first.

Lu Bu cooperated very well next to him and showed his head again. He shook his long hair very handsomely, but this time he didn't stick out his tongue.

"I don't know what it is..." said the thief.

"Fuck you, I don't know how you look for something. If you don't tell the truth, Brother Lu, strangle him to death with his tongue!"

Lu Bu seemed very interested in harming people, so he stroked his tongue and rushed up. The thief was so scared that his voice changed: "Grandpa, grandpa, please spare me, I really don't know. Uncle Li said he wanted me to come to your house to steal a seal, but I don't know what kind of seal it is..."

This time, Wan Chou was really surprised. How did the people from the Geyuan Hall know about the seal of the Underworld Tiandi Bank in their hands? Logically speaking, except for Cui Ming and himself, only the civil servants in the Underworld can know about this matter, and there are also the people around him, but they are completely impossible for them to disclose this matter.

There was a hint of chill in Fengchou. This geopolitical hall is not simple, not simple.

"Then how do you plan to reply to your Uncle Li when you go back?" Fan Chou asked with his eyes narrowed.

"I just said I didn't find anything, there was nothing in your house, everything was normal."

"Hahahaha." Wanchou suddenly laughed, "Is my family normal? You don't even believe me when you lie, don't say you have deceived them. By the way, what's your name? Where do you live in?"

The thief brother was already confused by the jumping questioning in the future. After thinking for a long time, he said, "My name is Cai Mi. My friends on the road call me Lao Cai Mi. The place where I live is not far from the train station."

"Who else is there in your family?"

"My wife, my wife is 28, 9 years younger than me. My child is just 6 years old this year. I was born by my oldest wife. Later, my wife thought I was not doing my job properly and ran away. My house was rented for 650 yuan a month. My wife was unemployed, so the whole family relied on me to make money...Brother, this is all my situation, I explained it."

This old money-lover told him all his true feelings with a bitter face.

"Who is your elder brother? You are one round older than me? I said, "Old money-lover, are you talking about making money? Is it good to do some serious things? That, I will send someone to take you back later. Don't be afraid. As long as you go back to report to Uncle Li, you will say that you didn't find any seals here. But when you saw me being promoted to the house to judge ghosts, there were two rows of ghost servants standing next to me, and a bearded judge sat next to me. Do you understand?"

When the old money-super heard these words, his heart almost jumped out and nodded quickly: "I know I know. I must follow the elder brother, no, little brother, no, I must follow the words of the Great Immortal. In the future, if the Great Immortal has something to do, I will die. This time I have no idea about Mount Tai and have hit you."

Qichou grinned at Taishan: "Brother Tai, you are so well-known... Okay, you go back."

Lao Caixin said, why did this master speak every word? What does it have to do with popularity? When he heard that Wan Cho let him go, the hanging heart was only half relieved. He got up and was about to run away, but was stopped by Wan Cho.

"What's the hurry? Brother Lu, please go with him and remember where his home is, but don't scare other people's wives and children. Thieves have dignity, and the thief's family is even more innocent. Go, don't get lost."

Lao Caimi looked at Wanchou in fear and spoke to the air beside him, not daring to move. After a while, a pair of invisible big hands suddenly pulled him up, and a vicious voice said: "Tell me the direction and distance. Don't open your eyes on the road, otherwise you deserve it if you fall to death..."

Seeing Lu Bu setting up a fog with gloomy wind and mist, she grabbed Lao Caimi and flew away in the air, she couldn't help but shake her head and stick out her tongue. It turned out that Lu Wenhou had such skills and had really underestimated him before. This guy definitely had the potential of a super evil ghost.

After dealing with this thief, Feng Chou stretched and walked into his house swayingly.

"I'm so tired, you all go to bed too. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning..."

Fan Chou yawned and was about to lie on the bed, but Sister Furong suddenly appeared in the room, leaning halfway beside the door, looking at Fan Chou, with an indescribable charm between her eyebrows and eyes. She obviously didn't laugh, but Fan Chou looked at her and felt that she was smiling at her.

"Uh, are you in trouble?" This is the first time that Wanchou has talked to Sister Furong.

"It's nothing, but we women occasionally need yang energy... There are no familiar people here, so I wonder if Mr. Fan has free time?"

Wanchou immediately shook his head: "I don't have time, I want to sleep..."

To be honest, Dou E has just adapted to the scope of this level. This is definitely a heavy taste. He can't stand it. Not to mention how charming this woman is, just thinking about it will make me feel uncomfortable.

It's nothing else, who asked her to call Sister Furong...

When Sister Furong heard that Fan Cho had no time, she frowned slightly, and immediately showed a very pitiful expression on her face. She bit her lip lightly and looked at Fan Cho and said, "But if there is no yang energy, it will not be very good for my skin..."

"Sister, you want yang energy and you can bask in the sun during the day." Wanchou said angrily.

"The sun is too poisonous. I still like cooler weather. You don't know, I don't come out very much in the land and I'm not used to the sun..."

When Fan Chou heard this, he suddenly moved his heart. He looked up and looked at Sister Furong carefully. He saw that she was about thirties, with big eyes and long hair, and very beautiful. When he looked at people, his eyes seemed to be able to speak. He was just like Pan Jinlian...

"Are you a land grandma?"

Rancho suddenly jumped up and shouted tentatively.

Sister Furong was stunned for a moment, but giggled and bent her back.

"Oh, why do you call me grandma? Really, am I that old? Alas, I am just a poor homeless person. Mr. Cui sympathizes with me and sent me here. Why is Mr. Fan so affectionate..."

Sister Furong was like a resentful woman. As she was talking, she stomped her feet and turned her head and ran back to the house.

What's wrong with this? You're playing with changing your face. You laugh and cry. Is it that a grandma?

Fan Chou scratched his head. Is she too nervous? Her head is full of land grandma. If she really was land grandma, she would call her just now, so there is no reason not to admit it, right?

It is better for this woman to be less concerned. The book says it well. The more beautiful a woman is, the more crazy she is.

Dou E walked over quietly, standing beside the field pretty, pursing her lips and laughing, but not saying a word.

Fan Cho opened his eyes and looked at Dou E, laughed silently, and pointed to the door secretly. Dou E understood and waved her hand gently, and the door automatically closed.

"Let's just beware of gentlemen and villains. Brother Lu is not allowed to peek. The one who peeks is not a gentleman."

Dou Dou laughed and said, "How did Mr. Fan know that I also want yang energy?"

"This is not simple, it's like yawning, it's contagious..."
Chapter completed!