Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

When Yan Qiaotian was pestered by Wu Fuqian, Zhou Xiaoyu also came to Yan Qiaotian's house. He came to tell Yan Qiaotian that the body at Wanhuating's side had been found in the morning, and there was a commotion in the mansion. He didn't have time tonight because he was going to visit Shuilongzhai.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Wu Fuqian's voice, and a bad feeling immediately hit his heart.

He quickened his pace and almost ran into Yan Qiaotian's house. Zhou Xiaoyu didn't think about how to explain why he came to Yan Qiaotian so early after entering the house, and he didn't think about what the consequences would be for him, because At this moment, he only wanted to save Yan Qiaotian in his heart.

"Xiao Lang, are you there?" Zhou Xiaoyu called out loudly.

Yan Qiaotian pushed Wu Fugan away at once, ran to the door quickly, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, why are you looking for me?"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't look in, but pulled Yan Qiaotian out from the door, and said happily: "Xiao Lang, Uncle Sun is looking for you, but you're just lounging in the room, come with me .”

Wu Fuqian quickly ran out of the house, opened Zhou Xiaoyu's hand, then put Xiao Lang in his arms, and said unhappily: "Can you touch this Xiao Lang's hand? Don't even look at him. Whose people?"

Yan Qiaotian pushed Wu Fuqian's arm away shyly, lowered his head and said, "Uncle Sun must have something important to do, Xiao Lang should go and have a look first."

"Today I also have something important to ask you, why don't you have time to deal with me?" Wu Fuqian unhappily pulled Yan Qiaotian into his arms again, this time his strength was much stronger than before, Obviously revealed more domineering.

"However, there are too many people and things going on in this mansion recently, and Sun Fu's place is already too busy." Zhou Xiaoyu replied anxiously.

"Then he can go find someone else. My Xiaolang is still injured, so I won't serve him." After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he walked out of the courtyard with his arms around Yan Qiaotian.

Zhou Xiaoyu originally wanted to keep chasing after him, but when he saw Yan Qiaotian's hand making a forbidden movement, he stopped catching up, but the anxiety in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Yan Qiaotian thought, Zhou Xiaoyu came to find him so early, maybe it was related to the dead man in the pond, but today Wu Fuqian looks different from the past, and it is not so easy to get rid of, for him at this time, as long as he can escape As long as he got out of that embarrassing situation, he would not do anything out of the ordinary in front of the public.

The place where Wu Fuqian brought Yan Qiaotian was the place where Longshui was imprisoned. Apart from Longshui who had already escaped, there were three other people here. Yan Qiaotian had only heard the voice of the soul maiden. The other two didn't know it at all,

"Young master, what is this?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a curious expression on his face, although Wu Fuqian tightly hugged his waist.

"This is my past." Standing in front of the courtyard, Wu Fuqian smiled unnaturally.

"past?"

"Okay, let's go, let's go in and have a look." Wu Fuqian pulled the suspicious Yan Qiaotian, and gently pushed open the courtyard door.

It was still early in the morning, and the rising sun in the sky had just emerged from the ground, casting a silver glow in the yard.

"Come out, young master, I'm here." Wu Fuqian told Yan Qiaotian to sit down on the stone bench in the yard, then got up and called out to several doors.

The people in the room were obviously not ready yet, Yan Qiaotian heard a crackling sound, which seemed to be the sound of a washbasin falling to the ground.

A moment later, the soul bride and two men came out of the same room at the same time. The soul bride looked very charming, with her waist fluttering, she looked like an adulterer, and the two men behind her all bowed their heads. Head down, like a child who has done something wrong.

Seeing this situation, Wu Fuqian understood a little earlier. He sat down beside Yan Qiaotian and said with a smile, "What? Have you reached the point where three of you can share the same couch?"

Ling Niang smiled charmingly and walked to Wu Fugan's side, she casually glanced at Yan Qiaotian next to her with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but then she returned to normal and said, "Oh, this young master finally remembered us, but he just doesn't know that this young man is here. Do you have to live here too?"

Wu Fuqian smiled contemptuously and said, "Madam Ximen, your appetite is really big enough, from fifty to sixty, down to seventeen or eighteen, you really don't refuse anyone."

"Oh, Eldest Young Master, you are just joking. Isn't it you, Young Master, that my spirit maiden misses the most in her heart?" After the spirit maiden finished speaking, she leaned against Wu Fuqian.

Wu Fuqian did not dodge, but smiled coldly: "It's a pity, I'm only interested in men, this woman, let's leave it to people like Gang Leader Li." Looking at the two men who had just walked out of the house with the soul bride.

As soon as the words fell, one of the men quickly stepped forward and wanted to attack Wu Fuqian, but the man was not good at martial arts, and Wu Fugan beat him to the ground after a few rounds. Said: "Wu Fu fucked you bastard, if you have the ability to put Lao Tzu back, what is the ability to use force in your own yard?"

"Did I ask you to come? If you didn't want to get some benefits, why would you come to this Aotianmen?" Wu Fuqian walked to Yan Qiaotian with a chuckle, hugged him in his arms without any scruples, and bowed his head He said ambiguously in his ear, "These people are all from my past, let me tell you in detail."

After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he looked up at the man who was getting up from the ground, and said, "This man's name is Li Qiankun, and he is the leader of the heresy Qiankun Sect." Before he finished speaking, Wu Fuqian lowered his head again and asked, "Xiao Lang , do you know what this Qiankun sect is for?"

Yan Qiaotian had no impression of this Qiankun religion at all, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know."

"Then let me tell you what they are doing." Wu Fuqian continued to turn his head to look at Li Qiankun, and said, "This Qiankun Sect teaches others to practice mental skills and internal skills. Invulnerable to swords and guns, immortal."

"Immortality?" Yan Qiaotian couldn't help casting displeased eyes on Li Qiankun. He didn't expect that there would be such a cult in this river and lake. Isn't this instigating people to die?

"Yes, Xiao Lang, do you think there is such a powerful mind in this world?" Although Wu Fuqian said this to Yan Qiaotian, his eyes were still fixed on Li Qiankun.

"Xiao Lang doesn't understand martial arts, but this immortality seems...it seems..." Yan Qiaotian said in embarrassment.

"Even people like Xiao Lang who don't know martial arts know that there is no such thing as immortal inner strength in the world, and you guys have killed so many people with such childish things. Did those people teach you a lesson?" Wu Fuqian asked sharply.