My rival has been secretly in love with me for 18 years [Rebirth]

Tonglu Sansheng was afraid that Zeng Shaoming would not believe it, so he immediately added: "I really have no humility."

"I got it now."

Zeng Shaoming couldn't even smile, his face was as pale as paper, and the hand holding Tonglu Sanren was covered in cold sweat.

"Are you nervous?"

Zeng Shaoming nodded, his face was still quite ugly, and he simply said less: "I don't want you to be taken away."

Tonglu Loose Cultivator smiled happily, but suppressed the smile back.

Hua Weihong raised her feet and walked straight forward, without looking at anyone, walking with a gust of wind, blowing the red dress back.He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression extremely indifferent: "Four."

There was no joy or anger in the tone, but cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Hua family disciples present.

A disciple took a few steps forward with his fists cupped, hesitantly said: "City Master, the investigation is not finished yet."

Hua Weihong glanced at the dark crowd lightly, her eyes were bottomless: "How much have you checked?"

"More than half."

Hua Weihong closed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, she looked a little annoyed.

The disciples of the Hua family who were present understood Hua Weihong's temperament, and without waiting for Hua Weihong's reply, they started to search for people without any delay under the cold sweat on their foreheads, all of them looked ugly.

Seeing that Hua Weihong had come out, the person who started swearing restrained his temper. He was trembling and didn't even dare to say a word, so he stood back with his head down.

Hua Weihong is too indifferent and perverse, and she has a reputation for being ruthless.Besides, he was born in the mirror, and any one of the four great real people today has to give him three points of face.

Being taken back to Hua's house for interrogation may not necessarily lead to death, but if Hua Weihong is offended here, he will definitely die.

Can't even find a word.

Tonglu Sanren swallowed his saliva, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Hua Weihong's face, and then quickly moved away, holding Zeng Shaoming's hand tighter and tighter.

This kind of luck is really unlucky, just meet Gu Shengliang when you catch a ghost, and meet Hua Weihong after being abducted to a place.

It happened that the flowers were not red, otherwise he would have slipped away to nowhere.

What a shit godsend friend.

He felt that he had to be careful in the future, maybe he would meet Yu Duwu after a meal.

Zeng Shaoming clung to his ear and asked eagerly, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Tonglu Loose Cultivator pushed Zeng Shaoming far away, raised his brows: "I just read it, my current hand is not severed, and the life lines are quite long, so nothing will happen."

Zeng Shaoming hesitated for a while: "I don't think this is credible."

The Sanren of Tonglu flaunted his hands in front of his eyes: "It's really long."

Zeng Shaoming was speechless.

"The mountain is high and the water is wide. See you again if you are destined. I will take a step first."

Tonglu Sanren raised his hand and patted Zeng Shaoming's shoulder regretfully.

Two disciples of the Hua family had already walked in front of them, one of them touched three big acupoints on Tonglu Sanren's body one after another, and wanted to reach out his hand to his lower abdomen.

Tonglu Sanren grabbed the hand and said before the Hua family disciple drew his sword: "Don't touch it if you are touched. I am too old and can't stand this. I said to myself, I lost a soul .”

The disciple of the Hua family ignored him with a cold face, grabbed the life vein on his hand as a warning, and then continued to probe his lower abdomen.He didn't let go of Tonglu Sanren's lifeline, turned his head and looked at another disciple, and nodded gently: "Take it."

The people around avoided him like a beast, and he was immediately clasped by a disciple of the Hua family.

"Take it easy, hair, it's pulling my hair."

Tonglu Sanren tilted his head and was escorted over with a grin.

After being investigated, Zeng Shaoming also sneaked into the crowd, and had to follow after a long way.

Tonglu Sanren stood together with those four people, watched Zeng Shaoming's eyelids twitch as he approached, and waved at him.

"What are you doing here?"

Zeng Shaoming had already passed through the crowd with difficulty, and was very close to him, but was stopped by disciples of the Hua family, and the distance between the two was less than two steps.

"I want to follow you."

"It's true that I'm moved, but you also have to look at the occasion. Is this a place you can follow?"

"What's wrong with this?" Zeng Shaoming said, "I won't make trouble."

Tonglu Sanren was at a loss for words for a while, but he didn't know how to refute, so he stared at Zeng Shaoming blankly.

After a long while, he chuckled lightly, and uttered a sentence: "Go back, Hua's house is not a place for you to stay."

Zeng Shaoming's eyes were red.

In less than half a stick of incense, a disciple of the Hua family came to return.

"City Master, we have checked all Changhuai City, and only found these five people."

Hua Weihong finally opened her eyelids when she heard the words, and stared at the five people silently, with a dull expression on her face.

Tonglu Sanren felt his eyes twitch and raised his head, but happened to meet his pair of ice-cold eyes, his brows twitched involuntarily, and he quickly moved his eyes away.

Hua Weihong looked at everyone for a moment, her lips were pursed into a thin line, and she pointed at two of them with her fingertips: "Let them go."

The Sanren of Tonglu raised their eyebrows, it was a fucking coincidence, one stood on his left and the other on his right, he was the only one left.

Is this against him.

How dare he say anything.

One of them breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly back into the crowd, and muttered in a low voice: "How many times have I been arrested in a row, once I put on a human skin mask, I was arrested once."

"Then don't post it anymore, use your original face." Another person grabbed the person's shoulders and followed them back into the crowd.He finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a mixed expression of joy and sadness on his face: "My soul was stripped off yesterday, and I can't think of it. Fuck, where do I find my soul?" ..."

The sound faded away, and the people dispersed.

The Hua family is doing business, and others don't dare to stay longer.Soon after they were released, almost all the people by the lake left, leaving only a few who had lost their things and were cursing and looking for them.

Two disciples of the Hua family detained one of them and took them to the carriage. There is a carriage specially for them.

Tonglu Sanren looked back at Zeng Shaoming worriedly, and found that he was still standing there, so he couldn't help sighing.

"Wait a minute, Lord Huacheng." Zeng Shaoming's heart was pounding, his voice was trembling, and he took a few steps forward: "Can I follow, my master was taken away by you."

Hua Weihong ignored it, leaving only Zeng Shaoming with a slender and distant figure, dressed in red clothes brighter than blood.

Zeng Shaoming still did not give up: "Flowers..."

The immature Hua family disciple tore off his robe, and said in a low voice: "Stop shouting, our city lord is acquiescing if he doesn't say anything, just follow along."

The older disciple next to him clicked his tongue lightly and reminded him coldly, "What are you talking to him about?"

"Can he live in Changhuai with him like this?" The disciple didn't wait for Zeng Shaoming, and walked forward side by side with his senior brother: "Don't make noise, be smart. Our city lord hates noisy people like you the most. They are all likely to be kicked out.”

Zeng Shaoming thanked him, covered his mouth, nodded and chased after him.He pushed open the door of the carriage, Tonglu Sanren had already chatted with the people in the carriage.

"I'm convinced, you are my elder brother." Seeing him open the carriage door, the eyelids twitched, Tonglu Sanren finally let out a muffled laugh: "Then come up, what are you doing standing there?"

Zeng Shaoming laughed and finally sat on it.

Apart from them, the other two people in the carriage were men, one was slightly older than Zeng Shaoming, and the other was an old man with white hair.

The souls of both of them were stripped away by the ghost.

Tonglu Sanren also lied by the way, making up a reason to join the group.

The carriage with the red flower belt is made of feather wood, and there are wings beside the carriage, which can enter the ground or go to the sky.The wings spread, and the four of them were carried in the sky.

The carriage jolted, and something fell out of Zeng Shaoming's arms and landed on the ground.

Tonglu Sanren's eyelids twitched crazily.