Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Chapter 917 The secret can no longer be kept
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 dared not 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?" "

"No." Qin Liuxi sighed: "But Miss Zheng's fate is a great temptation. Their plans are very big, which is far beyond what the Zheng family can satisfy."

The two of them were slumped.

"Then let him go? Bring him back 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 lead us to find it. Do you understand fishing?" Qin Liuxi curled his lips.

In fact, she had already made a guess. Now it was just a matter of whether Luan Bailing could keep his composure. Once he could not keep his composure, the fish would take the bait.

This time, we have to wait until the moon is at its zenith.

But there is no moon tonight.

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

She looked at the sluggish 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 sad when he saw this, and wanted to offer some words of comfort, but found that any comfort was in vain.

He lifted 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 had not yet reacted. 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, 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 it was he who discovered something was wrong first. In that case, let's fight the monsters together!

When Feng Tong received the letter, he sneered. 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 to the next door.

It is said that the house next door to Luan's house was bought by a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River named Mu. I heard that after the purchase, several houses were demolished and rebuilt, 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 be 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 one in Luan's family. Not expensive.

However, Luan Bailing ignored the fun 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 wearing robes meditating. When he heard the sound outside, he frowned and opened his eyes, with a red light flashing in his eyes.

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

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

Luan Bailing was stunned.

Taoist Qingfeng 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 paper figure torn from yellow paper falling from the corner of his robe, and an unknown fire spontaneously ignited.

Luan Bailing looked horrified.

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 this?

"Ancestor..."

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

Qin Liuxi pushed Feng Tong down.

Feng Tong: "..."

Not just working for free, but working as a thug!
"It's me, grandpa!" Feng Tong 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?"

"I can't understand the human language, but I told you it was your grandfather."

Taoist Qingfeng vomited another mouthful of blood, and with a pinch of his hand, it turned into a puff of smoke, 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.

"I love the combination of two swords!" 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 were forced to be trapeze artists for a while, turned pale. As soon as they landed on the ground, they retched two mouthfuls of sour water.

Scared to the point of leaving my heart.

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 who was dressed in red and was more charming than a woman.

And 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 definitely want to kill me here!
　　I want to transform into Magneto!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)