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Chapter 140 The Master of Anti-Fraud (Please Subscribe)

Hey, this kid actually doesn't play cards according to common sense.
The old Taoist slandered endlessly in his heart, but he didn't care about this young disciple and left the gate of Luofu.

This old Taoist was transformed by He Pingan's avatar. He originally went to Mian County to find Luo Lanxin and the fragments of ancient books, and at the same time to explain the cause and effect.

As a result, Luo Lanxin left Mian County, and He Pingan searched for the fragments of ancient books and bumped into Yin Chuankong. Until today, he finally found Luo Lanxin.

He Pingan didn't like to be the gentleman on the beam, and worried that his image of being a sloppy old man was not positive enough, so he specially turned into an old man with a fairy-like bone, white hair and childlike face, just to enter Luo's mansion with integrity.

Unexpectedly, he died before leaving the teacher, and was stopped by this little door.

"That's all, everyone in the world seeks immortals, and they don't know immortals when they see immortals."

He Pingan didn't have time to waste here, walked to the side alley, and as the voice came out, his figure gradually blurred, and he directly entered the Luofu.

"Miss, it's almost the end of the year, and the city is very lively, why don't we go out and have a look."

In an elegantly furnished boudoir with pink curtains and light gauze, a clear female voice sounded.

"Xiaocui, you and the little brother of the Liu family can go, I won't go."

Another faint female voice sounded, weak and full of melancholy and sadness.

He Ping'an's heart moved, this Xiaocui was Luo Lanxin's maid, and the little brother of the Liu family was the disciple in front of Luo's mansion.

He had figured out before that this Xiao Cui was in love with the little brother of the Liu family, but Roland Xin never married. Liu's little brother's marriage.

"Miss isn't going, and Xiaocui isn't going either."

"I'll go and talk to the little brother of the Liu family, so that he doesn't have to wait any longer."

Hearing that Roland was not interested, Xiaocui also lost the mood to go out, so she went to the front hall to inform the door.

He Pingan suddenly felt refreshed in his heart, that famous door made him suffer a small loss, no, retribution is coming.

As Xiaocui went out, He Ping'an turned into a breeze and appeared in Luo Lanxin's boudoir.

"Who are you?"

When Roland saw He Pingan's figure suddenly appearing in front of him, he couldn't help being startled. He stared at He Pingan with his beautiful big eyes, and shouted loudly.

"Miss Luo, don't worry, I am"

In He Ping'an's opinion, Roland should be able to easily believe that he is dressed in such a fairy-tale manner...

"Certainly!"

In an instant, He Pingan yelled loudly, pointed with one hand, and mana gushed out, fixing Roland's heart in place, unable to move.

In Roland's hand, he was holding a huge vase. If he was a few moments later, the vase would have hit He Ping'an in the face.

"Are all Daxuan's women so tough?"

He Pingan sighed, took the vase out of Luo Lanxin's hand, and put it back where it was.

Inside Roland's long eyelashes, his eyes were constantly rolling. Looking at He Pingan, there was not much fear in his eyes, only a little doubt.

"Roland heart, I am the Taoist Sanlun. I came here this time to repay your karma. You don't need to panic."

"Pindao doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts about you."

He Pingan came slowly, explaining his reason for coming. Seeing that Roland seemed to be puzzled, he said, "If you agree to me, just blink your eyes three times in a row, and I will remove the mana and let you speak first."

After hearing Roland's heart, he blinked his bright eyes a few times in a row, and He Pingan waved away part of his mana, only to freeze her figure, but he was already able to speak.

Who knows, the spell has just been removed.
"help"

Roland raised his voice in his heart and shouted, and the woman's shrill voice suddenly came out of the boudoir and spread far away.

"Ugh"

"You can call whatever you want, if you can call one person, you will win."

He Pingan looked helplessly at Roland.

I found a stool anywhere, sat down and watched her perform.

He Ping'an's spiritual sense detected that at the gate of Luo Mansion, Xiao Cui had found the doorman, and said that the lady and he could not go out, which disappointed the doorman.

But during the chat, he still told the story of an old liar that he had just driven away.

"Cui, you must pay attention, all those good-looking ones, who are immortal and suave, are not good things."

"It's not as good as an ordinary-looking person like me, it looks reliable!"

Xiaomenzi said that he was still boasting in front of Xiaocui that as long as he was there, no one would be able to get in.

In this Luo Mansion, the master and servant are all masters in anti-fraud.
He Pingan secretly thought that if it was placed in the previous life, the master and servant of the Luo Mansion could be used as the image spokesperson for the anti-fraud propaganda.

But I am a majestic martial artist, blocked out by a small door like yours, if you don't fix it, how shameless should I be?
With a thought in He Pingan's mind, an illusion fell on Menzi and Xiaocui.

In a daze, the door who was still chatting, felt that he had fallen into a dream. In that dream, he became a fierce horse, and only Miss Cui'er could subdue him...

The entire Luo Mansion is under the control of He Pingan, and it is impossible for anyone to find out, let alone come to rescue.

A quarter of an hour later, Roland's mouth was parched and his throat was filled with smoke, so he stopped calling for help.

Seeing that she had finally stopped shouting, He Pingan's face widened, and he opened his ear veins that had just been sealed.

Roland's heart's voice is really not small, if he practices martial arts again, He Ping'an estimates that it will not be weaker than Liu Yue'e's Hedong Lion's Roar.
"What the hell do you want to do?"

Roland asked in his heart. At this moment, there was finally a trace of panic on her face, and she was no longer as tough as before.

If her hands and feet were not bound by mana, she might have already covered her chest.

"What do I want to do?"

"I'm here to repay the karma."

He Pingan explained helplessly.

Hearing this, Roland took another careful look at He Pingan again, making sure that he didn't know him. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Forget it, let's go straight to Huanglong."

He Ping'an's eyes were fixed, and a powerful spiritual consciousness stabbed out like a javelin, directly inserted into Roland's soul, and cut off the soul restraint technique that imprisoned Roland's soul.

As the soul restraint technique was broken, Roland Xin's beautiful face first showed endless pain, and then the pain eased, and a sad and mournful aura appeared from her face.

Silently, crystal clear tears oozed from the sockets of the eyes, slid down the cheeks, and wet the skirt of the chest.

Seeing that the soul-suppressing technique was unlocked, He Pingan withdrew his mana, and Roland regained his freedom.

"Woooo Zhang Lang"

Roland regained control of his body, slumped on his soft bed, heartbroken.

After a quarter of an hour, Roland finally stopped sobbing, looked at He Pingan and said, "Who the hell are you?"

"What do you want?"

He Pingan shook his head helplessly, this has restored your memory, why are there so many problems.

"I am the Taoist Three Crazies, you know, the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon."

He Pingan regained his sloppy Taoist face and decided to announce his name, which surprised Roland.

"Three Crazy Taoists. Martial Sage Riding a Dragon"

Roland chewed his heart for a moment, then said with certainty: "I've never heard of it."

"I"

He Pingan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. You don't even know about the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, so he decided to give Roland Xin a good science education to let him know the greatness of the Martial Saint.

"You said you were going to pay back the karma?"

Roland asked heartily, interrupting He Ping'an's thoughts of preparing for science popularization.

He Pingan nodded: "Not bad."

"You should seal my memory, I don't want to know about these past events."

Roland wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said.

"What do you mean by that?"

He Pingan raised his head and looked at Roland Xin in surprise.

"After so many years, I have already figured it out. Zhang Lang and I are now separated by yin and yang. There is no destiny in this life. Keeping this relationship is just a knot in the heart. It is better to forget it."

Roland said with determination on his pretty face.

"So, have you really forgotten?"

At this time, He Pingan suddenly said: "If you forget, why have you not married for so many years, already passed the age of Jiji?"

"As far as I know, over the years, your father has also found many young heroes for you, but it's a pity that you don't like any of them."

Roland's heart trembled, every sentence of He Ping'an's words fell into her heart.

Although her memory was blocked by the soul restraining technique, for some reason, she always had a lump in her heart. In her eyes, she always felt that any man was inferior to the young scholar in the dream who was dressed in green and had a handsome face.

Up to now, Roland Heart has already passed the age for a woman to marry, but she is still alone.

"What's the use of talking about it now?"

On Roland's pretty face, there was a sense of despair: "Zhang Lang has entered the nether world, and I am still in the mortal world. There is absolutely no chance to meet each other in this life."

It was only because she spoke the truth that she said this, not because she didn't want to, but because there was no other way!

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