Dress up and fight!

Looking at the fingers stretched out in front of him, Jin Qing stretched out his hand to hold Mrs. An's hand.

Following Mrs. An's muffled snort, Jin Qing looked at the fist stretched out in front of him with satisfaction: "Now I'm more polite."

Mrs. An's forehead had already seen a thin layer of sweat: "What exactly do you want to do when you come to my An's residence?"

Jin Qing squatted on the table, tilting his head and squinting at Mrs. An: "Say something understandable."

People who hate this kind of politeness the most, can't they be more straightforward.

Knowing that no one is stronger than her own situation, Mrs. An held her injured fist: "What do you want?"

Seeing that the other party finally said "human words", Jin Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and he grabbed Mrs. An's injured fist again and kept shaking it up and down: "Money, gold and silver are all fine, there is no limit."

Every year, people go to Anfu to fight the autumn wind, but it is the first one who is as undisguised as Jin Qing.

Mrs. An's lips kept trembling, she really wanted to throw a scroll on Jin Qing's face.

Realizing Mrs. An's "hesitation", Jin Qing's voice was serious: "I can really save your son, really!"

Self-promotion is really hard these days.

Mrs. An coughed twice, and suddenly there was a cold snort from outside the door: "You little baby has a really big tone."

Hearing this man's voice, Mrs. An's eyes lit up instantly, and even her voice was choked with sobs: "Master, you are finally here."

Jin Qing followed Mrs. An's line of sight, but found that the other party was an old man dressed strangely.

The man had a bull's head hood on his head, hiding his entire face.

He held a pitch-black cane in his hand, and a pale skull was inlaid on the cane.

The reason why I feel that this is an old man is because the other party's body is very bent, and his voice is also hoarse.

After seeing this person, Jin Qing took a step back subconsciously, then frowned: This is too stinky!
Behind the old man was a young man holding a gourd. The young man seemed to be quite curious about the scene in front of him, and his eyes rolled around.

The old man came to Shu Hongfang step by step with a cane, and then stretched his hand to Shu Hongfang's face.

This close contact allowed Shu Hongfang to directly see the old man's face.

It was a hideous face full of scars and ravines, which reminded him of the scene in his dream.

Shu Hongfang was so frightened that he leaned back again and again: "Jin Qing." He was so scared.

Just a second before the old man was about to meet Shu Hongfang, a huge impact hit, and it was Jin Qing who threw Mrs. An over.

The old man staggered from being hit, and after catching Mrs. An, he managed to stabilize his footing.

On the other hand, Mrs. An was terrified. She grabbed the hem of the old man's clothes with both hands, but she couldn't even call out for help.

707 asked Jin Qing suspiciously: "It's useless!"

Jin Qing's answer was also very straightforward: "You can't use force, we haven't talked about business yet!"

The old man pushed Mrs. An to the side of the young man behind him without any trace, and the old face under the hood turned to Jin Qing: "You are so bold, you dare to do something to the old woman."

Madam An stood firm and reached out to grab the corner of the old man's clothes again: "My lord, please help me."

The old man brushed off Mrs. An's hand again: "Madam, don't worry, isn't the second young master already back? The eldest young master's illness will definitely be cured. As for this little friend, the old woman will help the madam take care of it."

Jin Qing stopped talking, squatted directly on the table, and squinted at the old man in his coat: "707, did I meet a colleague?"

They are also liars, why are their lies so true that even this woman named Mrs. An believed it!
707: ".Not in the same company!" He has real skills at first glance!

Jin Qing hehe: "I can't even tell Shu Hongfang's real identity, and I still have the face to say that I have real skills."

707: "." How should it tell the host that this old lady did it on purpose.
At the beginning, Mrs. An left Shu Hongfang at home to bled Shu Hongfang for two years, just two months before the death of the young master of the An family.

The old woman suddenly said that the tribe used secret techniques to recruit people back, and after they left the An mansion, Mrs. An felt that something was wrong and immediately chased them away.

But he only saw the figure of the accompanying young man and a young woman who left lightly.

It is estimated that the reason why this person became young is also related to Shu Hongfang's blood!
So can he make a bold assumption that the person this old woman wants is originally Shu Hongfang.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he guessed right, 707 hurriedly said to Jin Qing: "Host, this is an old witch, kill her first."

At this time, Shu Hongfang had crawled along the back of the chair to under the table where Jin Qing was squatting.

His mind was in turmoil, and only here could make him feel at ease.

He remembered that in his dream, every time the steward finished drawing blood, the old monster would sneak into his room, poke his wound, lie on his body and suck his blood continuously.

The old hag gets prettier with each puff.

I don't know how long these days have passed, and the old hag suddenly murmured: "Why is it so boring?"

After that, I will never come again!

Seeing this old witch again now, Shu Hongfang clenched his fists tightly: He hates it so much, really hates it, he wants to cut off the flesh of this old monster piece by piece.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the old woman, but he said to Mrs. An: "This is the witch doctor you are looking for. She is not as good as I am."

This guy looked like a charlatan at first glance, how could he be stronger than himself.

With someone sitting beside her, Mrs. An's mentality was much calmer, and she only heard her snort coldly: "You are so loud, maybe you don't know, my master's ability."

Jin Qing nodded, picked up the snacks on the table and stuffed them into his mouth: "Keep blowing!"

It’s nothing to brag about it yourself, what’s rare is that someone is willing to brag for you, it depends on how good their marketing is.

707: "." Can you stop just learning a word and using it everywhere.

Mrs. An was about to speak, but was stopped by the old woman: "Madam, there is no need to get angry, just wait for the old woman to ask the ghost messenger to take this person away."

Their family has served ghosts and gods all year round, and their relationship with ghosts and gods is very good. It is not a problem to ask the other party for help to take away a person on weekdays.

Now I just happened to show off in front of Mrs. An.

Hearing the word Guicha, Jin Qing turned his head to look at Xiao Hei beside him: "She asked you to take me away."

Counting the days, she hasn't been to the underworld for a long time, but she still misses it a little.

Xiao Hei was still watching the fun, but he suddenly heard such scaring words.

With a plop, he fell from mid-air and knelt down in front of Jin Qing: "My lord is wise, this old lady is talking nonsense, we don't know her!"

This hell must never be visited!
Seeing Jin Qing whispering to the air, the old woman snorted coldly: "Pretending."

After finishing speaking, the old woman slammed the bone stick in her hand on the ground, and began to sing a strange tune.

Seeing Xiao Hei's body move unconsciously, Jin Qing tilted his head to look at Xiao Hei: "Is this for calling you?"

I knew that these two people were tricky!
Xiao Hei: "." This shit is really used to summon ghost messengers, but whoever doesn't have eyes, accepted such a believer! ~