The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

The first person to enter the garden was a middle-aged man in his forties.This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and a calculating shrewdness in his eyes.

This person is none other than Zhang Cheng, the head of the Zhang family in this body memory.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng had a friendly smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.As he walked, he talked to the man who was half a step behind him, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

Fu Zhenhong turned her eyes away from Zhang Cheng, and turned to the man who walked in half a step behind Zhang Cheng.

The man was very young, wearing a crescent white shirt, with golden patterns embroidered on the cuffs and the skirt.Tall and straight, with a very handsome appearance.

[Xiao Hong, he is Ximen Qing, son of luck. ]

The weak chicken system told Fu Zhenhong the test it got from the Space-Time Administration.

Fu Zhenhong was not surprised to hear the test results of the weak chicken system.His eyes fell on Ximen Qing's face, his straight eyebrows were slightly drawn, and he was thoughtful.

[Xiaohong, what's wrong?Do you feel that something is wrong? ]

[This person's eyes don't have the cloudiness of being overly obsessed with lust. ] Fu Zhenhong replied to the weak chicken system.

Ximen Qing in the plot is lustful, loves beauties, and enjoys the upside-down|dragon-upside|phoenix's flesh|body intercourse|entanglement.

But at this moment, the man who followed Zhang Cheng in had a flirtatious look between his brows, but his eyes were very clear, which didn't quite match the Ximen Qing in the plot.

[Could it be a disguise? ]

[Not too possible. ]

Is it true nature or can be disguised? Fu Zhenhong, who has traveled through so many worlds and conquered so many heavenly candidates, can naturally tell the difference.

The weak chicken system said again: [It is impossible that this Ximenqing is also the same as Dalang, is he reborn? ]

[Unclear. ] Fu Zhenhong's words are not false.

For the time being, he really couldn't judge the reason for the difference between Ximen Qing and his memory.

Let's wait and see what happens.

Fu Zhenhong adjusted her posture so that she could see the situation below more clearly.

However, after Ximen Qing followed the Zhangs and his wife across the small bridge, he just sat down in the gazebo when a puff of thick smoke rose from the courtyard where Mrs. Zhang lived.

Ximen Qing was facing the direction of Zhang's courtyard, and he was the first to notice the thick smoke among the three: "That's..."

He didn't finish his words, but Zhang's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

The next second, she and Zhang Cheng looked back at the same time. After seeing the smoke wafting from the courtyard where she lived, she stood up suddenly.

Just at this time, Aunt Tao also hurried into the garden, and shouted in a panic, "Ma'am is not good! It is not good! Tingfengyuan is flooded!"

Zhang's complexion changed, and regardless of the presence of Ximenqing, a guest, she quickly walked towards the direction of the thick smoke, and said to the servant girl while walking, "Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Zhang Cheng also frowned tightly, and said to Ximen Qing: "I'm sorry." After saying that, he also walked towards the direction of the thick smoke.

Xi Jianlin thought for a moment, then followed suit.

Fu Zhenhong glanced in the direction of Zhang's courtyard, her beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly raised, she flew from the tree to the roof, and followed closely.

He was a little curious as to why Zhang's yard suddenly flooded.

On the Tingfengyuan side——

The servants panicked and carried buckets to save the fire, but although the fire had subsided, the smoke did not dissipate much.

Looking at the panic scene in front of her, Mrs. Zhang tightly grasped Aunt Tao's wrist, and asked sharply, "What's going on here? How could something so good suddenly catch fire?"

Aunt Tao's face turned pale: "Yes...it's Ah Fu..." As she spoke, she looked at the man sitting on the ground not far away.

Mrs. Zhang followed Aunt Tao's gaze: "What's wrong with him!"

The man sitting slumped on the ground had white lips, and his chubby face was covered with sweat.He looked at the messy yard, his eyes were full of panic, as if he couldn't believe it, and he murmured: "...impossible...impossible, how could I...how could I do such a thing..."

As he spoke, he buried his head between his legs, holding his head and trembling.

Aunt Tao quickly explained: "Ah Fu set it on fire, but he doesn't remember it at all now! It's like he's lost his mind!"

Mrs. Zhang frowned tightly: "Crazy?"

Aunt Tao nodded hastily: "He has been refusing to admit that he set the fire on himself, but several people have seen it, and saw that he was holding the crime tool that hadn't been destroyed in time, and the time of committing the crime was also completely consistent!"

After Aunt Tao finished speaking, the other boy also nodded and echoed: "Aunt Tao is right, Ah Fu set the fire, but he just refused to admit it, and insisted on saying that he didn't do it himself, and it wasn't out of According to his own will, he insisted that someone controlled him!"

After saying this, the boy took another look at Ah Fu who was still paralyzed on the ground, and his voice gradually lowered: "We all think he is bewitched by evil spirits, or has some kind of soul-loss disease."

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, Zhang Cheng, who had been silent all this time, yelled sharply, and his face darkened.

The boy shook his hand in fright, and the bucket in his hand almost fell out of panic.

[Xiaohong, it seems that this couple has many enemies. ] The weak chicken system is a little gloating: [This fire is burning well, I don’t know which brother did it. ]

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak. Compared with the mentality of the weak chicken system simply watching the excitement, Fu Zhenhong thought a little deeper.He glanced at Ah Fu who was slumped on the ground, and thought of another thing.

In the memory of this body, Ah Fu is considered to be a relative of Zhang's house selection.Because of this relationship, although Ah Fu is a servant, his status is very high among the servants. He is domineering in the mansion on weekdays and has often bullied others. The original Pan Jinlian was often picked on by Ah Fu.

Fu Zhenhong thought about what Aunt Tao and the servant had said, and thought about it.

And here under the roof.

At the time when Aunt Tao and the servant were talking, the fire had already been extinguished by everyone working together.

The servants and maids were so tired that they sat on the ground panting, wiping the sweat off their faces and calming down their shortness of breath.

Seeing that the flame had been completely extinguished, Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and kept holding Aunt Tao's hand tightly, and finally took it back.

However, before the stone in her heart fell completely, a flute sounded suddenly not far away.

The melody of the flute sound is very strange, as if there are thousands of colored paintings intertwined between the ups and downs, rising and falling, it is not so much the sound of the flute as it is a kind of evil spell.

After listening to it for only two seconds, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help getting tiny goose bumps on her body.She touched her arm: "Why does the flute sound so scary!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, a large swarm of bees suddenly flew out of the yard, densely packed like a torrential rain.

Seeing this, everyone turned pale with fright and began to dodge one after another.

Aunt Tao immediately shouted: "Come and protect the master! Protect the madam!"

When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to take off their coats, trying to fan away the flying bees.

However, the number of these bees is too much, even if they fight hard, it is still useless.

Xi Jianlin stood far away. Although he dodged quickly, he was stung by a bee on the forehead.

On the Zhang family's side, the servants standing in front of them discovered that the bees sting them only because they were in the way. The bees were not so much stinging indiscriminately as if they were ordered to attack the master. and Mrs.

And the closer they were to the lord and lady, the more stinging the bees were.

But they are servants, even if they know that the bees are targeting the master and his wife, they have to be appointed to stand in front.Their faces, bodies, and hands were all swollen, and they were throbbing in pain, so they had to protect Zhang Cheng and Zhang Shi.

[Xiaohong, these bees seem to only want to sting Zhang Cheng and Mrs. Zhang, is it because of the sound of the flute? ]

[This should not be the only reason. ]

Fu Zhenhong felt that the sound of the flute was just a guide, and the most critical point should still be on Zhang Cheng and Zhang Shi.

As for what the specific point is, Fu Zhenhong is still not sure yet.

But aside from these things, the purpose of his coming here today is firstly to take away the original body's contract of prostitution, and secondly to punish Zhang shi a little.

Now it seems that from the analysis of the former, no matter who took away the deed of selling the original body, there must be a purpose related to him. Since there is a purpose, it should come to him in the end.

As for the latter, someone deliberately used this method to punish Mrs. Zhang, so there was no need for him to do it himself.

[Then shall we leave now? ] The weak chicken system asked.

[Not in a hurry. ]

Fu Zhenhong looked at Ximen Qing who had quickly retreated under the tree because he was far away from the Zhang family and his wife.

Fu Zhenhong was on the roof behind the tree. At this moment, the distance between the two was less than six meters.

The man who was pronouncing as Ximenqing but actually Xijianlin felt a little depressed when he saw this chaotic scene.

What happened in just a few tens of hours can be described as outrageous in Xi Jianlin's opinion.He suddenly transmigrated outrageously, and after wearing it, he inexplicably replaced it with Ximen Qing, which was even more outrageous, and now, he was affected by innocence, and a bump was stung by a bee on his forehead.

Even if his mental quality is very strong, facing the successive incidents, it still makes him feel a little irritable.

Just as Xi Jianlin was thinking, he suddenly heard a sound behind him. He turned around and saw a figure coming from the roof to the tree. The movement was so fast that it was almost in the blink of an eye.

Xi Jianlin's brows frowned suddenly. Because of the cover of leaves, he couldn't see the person's complete figure clearly, but he could only roughly see that the person was wearing a mask.

He was vigilant and was about to speak out, but in the next second, he felt a figure flash by like a gust of wind.When he reacted quickly, the figure who was supposed to be on the tree had already appeared behind him.

At the same time, a sharp object was pressed against the back of his neck.

Xi Jianlin's pupils shrank.

Is this sharp weapon the tip of a dagger... or something else...

Because of the angle, Xi Jianlin couldn't see it.But the feeling of the skin on the back of his neck made him realize that as long as he moved again, he might be instantly pierced by a sharp weapon.

But even so, apart from being a little surprised at the beginning, Xi Jianlin's current state of the whole person is still calm, and there is not much panic or panic.

Judging from the agility of the person behind him, if this person wanted his life, he might have died when he retreated here.

What's more, he didn't feel the killing intent from this person.

Moreover, Xi Jianlin also felt that the noise just now was probably made by this person on purpose. If the other party wanted to hide it, he would definitely not be able to notice it.

In just a few seconds, Xi Jianlin thought a lot. After he quickly judged that his life should not be in danger, even though the back of his neck was still being pressed against by a sharp weapon, he completely calmed down.

Xi Jianlin's eyes flickered: "You..."

He wanted to say something to break the silence, but just as he uttered a word, he was interrupted by the person behind him——

"Don't make a sound."

He heard an extremely pleasant male voice, in the casual tone, there was a kind of clear and pleasant sound, like the clear brilliance sprinkled on the surface of the lake under the moonlight.

and……

Perhaps it was because the other party was very close to his ear when he said this, so when the sound passed through his eardrum, it brought a bit of inexplicable itching.