The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 797 Killing Husband and Proving the Way 12
"Let's do the task well, and ignore this dog man!"

"There are more than 009 tasks piled up in the system space. If there are more, the siren will go off. At that time, the Cosmic System Company will find out and come to hold them accountable. Isn't [-]'s wandering around discovered?"

Gouzi earnestly said: "Didn't you say that the universe system company holds the power of life and death of the system!"

Xihe: "Did you take the wrong medicine? Today is so abnormal."

Don't you like to lie down and win?

And what about the sky falling and she holding it up... Hey, shit!

Of course, Gouzi can’t say that he has a sense of responsibility for the system. When he sees so many big red bars on this thing, he feels flustered and uncomfortable, and wants to finish the task quickly.

It was lying on the ground with nothing to love: "Isn't it worthwhile for me to just do it for you?"

"fart!"

Xihe snorted: "You have such a good intention? Go to sleep."

Besides, Fan Xiu is him, Gu Huai is him, everyone is him, how could Liu Yu not understand Fan Xiu's idea as the main body?Since Fan Xiu was allowed to speak out, it meant that he had already thought of a solution.

She still remembered the world of the rich and powerful lady, when Liu Yu came down suddenly.

The sky was overcast with lightning and thunder, and it wasn't easy to see...well, it was still a little uncomfortable.

Xihe's voice was muffled: "Fan Xiu, don't you mind?"

He sees everything so clearly, doesn't he mind being a ghost?Don't mind if she likes him, is it because he is the same person as Liu Yu?
Alas, what a mess.

Xihe closed his eyes wearily.

Suddenly there was a light sigh.

Fan Xiu caressed her hair: "As you said, I am the same person as him, but I have lost part of my memory... I don't mind, I can only be grateful, and feel sorry for you for going there without hesitation."

"I will treat you well and not let your sincerity go to waste."

Xihe's fingertips tightened, her small face fell into his neck, and the mood of looking around in a daze was finally fulfilled at this moment.

Speechless all night,

The next day was bright.

The little tree demon woke up rubbing his eyes: "Mother~Daddy~"

The door opened, Fan Xiu pushed the door and stepped in, stepped forward to dress the little tree demon, with a gentle smile on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he was still kind and lenient towards the little tree demon.

Dress neatly, go out to wash and have breakfast.

Several people in the small courtyard sat down one by one, Qing Le still sat indifferently far away.

Uncle Zhong hesitated: "Does Cousin not eat?"

Xihe nodded: "Maybe I have eaten outside, Uncle Zhong, you can eat."

After eating and clearing the table, Fan Xiu went out. After a while, he pulled a few people in and walked around the whole room. Uncle Zhong was terrified: "My lord, this is..."

Why is it like selling a house?

Quickly grabbed Fan Xiu's arm: "Master, this is left by the master and the old lady, you can't sell it."

Fan Xiu couldn't laugh or cry: "If you don't sell it, don't worry, Uncle Zhong."

"Then you are?"

"Just want them to take a look and help take care of the house after we leave, so there is no damage."

Uncle Zhong was startled, go, where are you going?

Fan Xiu felt a little guilty: "Uncle Zhong, the lady's younger sister is here, we have to go and have a look, it is said that it is thousands of miles away from here, I don't know how long this journey takes, so..."

There is no aura in the mortal world, and it is not beneficial to the cultivator. She must return to the immortal world.

And he... had to follow.

Fan Xiu felt guilty: "Uncle Zhong, it's my fault that I have to trouble you to follow along."

Uncle Zhong quickly waved his hand: "Master, why do you need to say these things, the old slave will go wherever you go, besides, the young master is still so young, the old slave will not be at ease if he doesn't guard him."

The young master did not forget him when he left, and put him at ease, he couldn't be more satisfied.

He waved his hand and happily went back to his room to tidy up his things.

The action of the Fan family packing things was undisguised. The nearby townspeople soon found out and came to inquire about the news one after another. When they entered the door, they saw two identical faces, and they were shocked.

"This, who is this?"

Pointing at Qingle, his eyes are dumbfounded.

Qing Le opened her eyelids and took a look, then closed them again.

Invisible runes spun back and forth on her body, and she suffered from the victims who had been killed all the time, and the painful experience before death, but her heart was firm, so it didn't affect her too much for the time being.

Xihe stepped forward and explained with a smile: "This is my sister."

The townspeople were suddenly surprised: "Qing Niang, did your family come here?"

Xihe nodded, and simply made up a story, saying that he hadn't seen each other for many years, and he wanted to go back to see the old man and his relatives.

The townspeople all nodded their heads: "It should be so, it should be so. Erlang, the son-in-law, should also meet his mother-in-law. Erlang, you have to behave well."

Fan Xiu smiled and nodded.

The people in the small town were very gossipy, and they didn't leave until they had almost made inquiries.

Liang Yue and others also came to inquire during the period. When they heard that he was going to see his mother-in-law, they hurriedly paid for money, and those who gave gifts gave him gifts. Be sure to let him buy more tailor-made clothes and bring some congratulatory gifts, so as not to be looked down upon go.

Fan Xiu was moved, and quickly refused: "Thank you Brother Liang, but there is no need, I have already prepared."

Liang Yue didn't take it seriously: "Just those two shabby clothes you prepared? Come on, it's not enough to be ridiculed. We are about the same height, I know you don't like to owe favors, I took them all for myself, black paint I don't like the hemp-black color."

The black robe was of good texture, with flying cranes embroidered on the cuffs.

Fan Xiu just wanted to refuse,

Liang Yue threw it on the table, and slipped away with the boy: "Tomorrow, I remember to come to the dust-cleaning banquet."

Fan Xiu: "..."

The bullock carts, quilts, and things used on the road took several days to pack up. Uncle Zhong wanted to hold this and that, and he packed a lot of things.

In front of the gate, the bullock cart is full of things.

Xihe looked at it with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, did you forget to take it?"

Uncle Zhong quickly waved his hand, his old face was a little embarrassed: "No more, no more, it's all over."

The day just dawned, the morning mist shrouded the mountains, and the birds were chirping on the branches. Liang Yue was a little bit reluctant in front of the town: "Brother Fan, don't you really need to take a few guards with you? Don't worry, I will You've already been paid."

Those with small arms and legs, a carload of old and weak women and children, if something happens to them...

Liang Yue shook his head vigorously, suppressing the thoughts in his heart, what was he thinking about?How could something happen to Brother Fan?It will surely reach its destination safely.

Pushed a few guards forward: "You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children and sister-in-law."

The two pushed back and forth for a long time, finally seeing that Fan Xiu would rather die, Liang Yue couldn't help but repeatedly told him to be careful on the road, and to show weakness when encountering a strong enemy. No matter what time it is, life is the most important thing.

Uncle Zhong looked relieved: "Young master's friend is so kind."

Xihe nodded, Liang Yue and the others were indeed not bad.

Sit in the bullock cart, wave goodbye, and slowly drive forward along the official road in the morning light.

(End of this chapter)