Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

"I……"

Just when the hesitant female voice sounded over there, Hongshu frowned and walked out.

"I will also give you a chance. Should you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately? Or..."

Hong Shu paused, took out two mourning sticks, and said with a smile, "How about choosing to be the soul in my hand?"

Zhang Zongde followed Hongshu, timidly.

He didn't think it was possible before he came out, but when he came out, Zhang Zongde discovered that there were at least [-] people in this big pit.

Zhang Zongde: Is it too late to run away now?

He leaned close to Hongshu's ear and said, "Miss Hongshu, tell me the truth. Before you came out to show off, did you know there were so many people here?"

After all, he always thought that there were only a few palace ladies here.

Who would have known that there were not only palace maids holding lanterns, but also a group of eunuchs in eunuch uniforms, and a group of imperial guards in imperial guard uniforms.

Oh, it seems that there are also a few princesses with some extravagant flags and outfits.

There is just no prince.

There is no emperor either.

Well... there are not many ministers.

That's it? Want to rebel?

What about the cannon?

What about the plane?

Where's the bomb?

Zhang Zongde didn't know how he was in the mood to consider these things when he was currently in danger.

Anyway, these things were in his mind at the time.

Now that I think about it, that girl named Jin Deluo is quite pitiful.

After going down to the underworld.

The ghost asked: How did you die?

Jin Deluo: Hey, can you believe that he died playing house?

At this time, Hongshu looked at Zhang Zongde who was smiling obscenely with an unspeakable look on his face, "Why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Zhang Zongde waved his hand, "By the way, you haven't answered my question just yet."

Redcomb turned his head and motioned for him to look to the side.

It's okay if Zhang Zongde doesn't look at it, but he can't help but look at it.

Why did this person fall down?

"Where are your two mallets?" Zhang Zongde asked subconsciously.

However, the next second he closed his mouth when he saw Hong Comb's kindly smiling gaze.

This incident is neither big nor small.

Because the size of this team is not small, their team that specializes in human research has even developed a genetic evolution agent.

As long as you take this genetic evolution agent, you will be able to hear and see clearly, and your physique will be enhanced. The effect is very powerful.

The previous palace maids were relatively senior and could already see in the dark, so they held lamps without lighting them. Holding lamps was the rule in the palace, and it was not necessary not to light them. They could already see.

If you light a lamp, if someone breaks in without permission, you will be alerted.

When Zhang Zongde returned to the ground again, he was overjoyed.

"Thank you, master, for saving my dog's life, and thank you, the police officer, for giving me a ride."

When Zhang Zongde sat in the police car, he almost smiled crookedly.

I can finally escape from Red Comb, a person with a weird physique of ‘I don’t look for trouble, trouble comes to me’.

Good guy, no matter how good people drive and walk, a body will be thrown in front of the car.

However, the next second, Zhang Zongde couldn't laugh anymore.

Hongshu smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, we are in the same car."

Zhang Zongde: "Haha, what a coincidence."

I almost forgot that the redcomb lady's car was driven away by her driver, so she had to take the same car with me.

It's just...are those police officers sure they didn't make a mistake? Are they going in the same direction?

Sitting in the car, Hongshu looked at the fields outside the car and narrowed his eyes slightly.

One thing she found strange was that the person just said that they brought Jin Deluo up and buried her.

But someone clearly threw Jin Deluo's body in front of him, how could it...

Could it be that someone deliberately refused to deal with them?

Redcomb frowned. It felt terrible to be out of control.

The other party's traces were cleaned so thoroughly that she couldn't find anything useful.

At the same time, Zhang Yicang in the villa glanced at his phone and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the last second of the live broadcast room showed that Hong Comb got into the car.

The next second, a text message was sent to the phone.

【Well done! This incident did not cost much merit points. Instead, I earned a wave of merit points. I also borrowed your cousin's help to publicize the matter. Her reputation has been further improved. Do it well and I will not treat you badly. . 】

Zhang Yicang's eyes lit up and he replied: [Thank you for the compliment, sir. I will continue to work hard. 】

That's right, the Zhang Yicang in front of him is Xuan Jing.

The person chatting with him is the devil.

As for the original Zhang Yicang...who knows? Anyway, I don’t know where Xuanjing is.

Lu Xiuye, who was opposite Zhang Yicang, glanced at Zhang Yicang, who was scrolling through his cell phone with a happy face, and there was a trace of unhappiness in his eyes.

"Master Zhang, this marriage contract is based on the consent of both parties."

"If we don't agree, we can publish it in the newspaper to terminate the engagement."

Not to mention anything else, Lu Xiuye ​​never paid attention to Mrs. Zhang anyway. When he left Lu Qingqing and made her a marriage contract with Mrs. Zhang, it was with the intention of letting Mrs. Zhang and Lu Qingqing give Lu Anan a hard time. Knife Shi's idea.

Now that the plan has been ruined, it is completely impossible for Zhang to entangle the Far East Group or the old Lu with this engagement.

Not at all possible.

Zhang Yicang sneered, "The Lu family is unreasonable in this matter. What we settled on was originally the daughter of the Lu family of the Far East Group, not a fake."

"Now that the identity of the counterfeit has been exposed, it should be the real Far East Group Lu's daughter who will continue to fulfill the contract."

"If Mr. Lu from the Far East intends to break his promise, I don't mind letting everyone know what Mr. Lu has done."

Mrs. Lu gave Lu Xiuye ​​a fierce look.

What did this brat do? If Lu Qingqing's name was not written on the engagement contract, why should it be written that he was the daughter of the Far East Group?

Lu Xiuye ​​was also a little helpless. This is the rule of a wealthy family. Just in case, it was written by the daughter of the group.

He was afraid that the Zhang Group would become suspicious when he wrote his name.

So he wrote about the Far East Group, thinking that he would only have one son left anyway, so he just wrote it.

But I didn't expect... that he was the one who harmed Jiao Jiao.

Wait... Far East Group.

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Lu Xiuye's mouth.

"Young Master Zhang is right. The person who is marrying the Zhang family is indeed the daughter of the Lu family of the Far East Group, but not the daughter of the old Lu family."

"I have long lost contact with the old Lu family. Miss Hongcomb is the daughter of the old Lu family, not our Far East Group."

Lu Xiuye's words made Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu smile happily.

"My Far East Group doesn't have a daughter now, so we have to give up on this engagement, otherwise this will happen."

Lu Xiuye ​​paused and said, "You wait a few more years until my granddaughter is born. No, you have to wait for several more decades. After all, my son is still young..."

Just as Lu Xiuye ​​was talking, his ear was suddenly pinched.

"What are you talking about? You want to sell my great-grandson?"

Lu Xiuye ​​moved his mouth but stopped talking.

That's not the case yet.

Zhang Yicang clenched his back teeth. This red comb was difficult to deal with, and the Lu family was not easy to deal with either.

It’s not easy for the devil to do this job.