Fairy Citrus

When Taoist Ruoxu saw He Chengqi, he raised his head suddenly, raised his thick and long forked eyebrows, and let out a contemptuous "hum", then he picked up his floating dust like a little girl holding a handkerchief, and walked in small steps, Walk into Wuhou Hall.

He Chengqi gave way to him a little bit, and walked into the hall after him.

In the front yard of the hall, there are seven or eight hall servants.After the two reported their names, one of them led them into the hall on the right.

The main city of swords and swords is a huge place, and there are naturally many disputes between people and forces.When the two entered the waiting room, there were already more than ten people here.After them, another five or six people came one after another.These fifteen or six people were all invited into the hall before them, and the magicians under the hall master presided over the trial of their disputes.

As for cases involving such important figures as He Chengqi and Taoist Ruoxu, the hall master usually handles them himself.And because the hall master is busy with affairs, the two still have to wait.

The two were waiting quietly.

When they were the only ones left in the room, Taoist Ruoxu couldn't hold back anymore.His legs began to shake rhythmically, and his fingers grasped and moved one after another, making a threatening click.But because the hand shape is too short and thick, this behavior can't play a threatening role. Instead, it makes his hand look like a restless hair-shedding pig's paw.

He Chengqi quietly looked at his irritable appearance, neither humble nor overbearing, unmoved.

After a while, Taoist Ruoxu finally couldn't help standing up abruptly, walking back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back.The snow-white floating dust, like a long-haired dog's tail, swayed back and forth between his short legs and his upturned butt.

"Do you know why I sued you to Wuhoutang?" Finally, he said.

When he spoke, his eyes were full of tears, and with trembling trotters, he pulled out a bronze mirror from his sleeve and looked at his face with pity.

"My little rosy face has become so pale." He flipped his orchid fingers, and the tip of his little finger pressed against the cheek of the pig's kidney.

"My little cherry lips have lost their original moistness." His index finger caressed his own lips, which were also pork-loin, "and my eyes, which are no longer as radiant as they used to be. All of this --ah!"

After a painful "ah", Taoist Ruoxu lowered his waist exaggeratedly, his body showing the appearance of an arched bridge.

In this state, he stood there for a long while, only to hear He Chengqi say: "The Taoist priest's eyes are indeed dim, and his lips are indeed extremely dry. Although his complexion is not pale, it is indeed not 'red'. Misfortune. What is more unfortunate, I know what caused it."

"You're self-aware!" Ruoxu Taoist Lanhua raised her fingers back and forth, and the arched bridge began to rotate in a circle.Years of practice had made his limbs extremely flexible, so that he didn't break his waist even while doing such difficult movements.

"I heard that you haven't been able to sell the Dao Talisman recently and lost too much money. This must be the root cause of your unbalanced mentality and the fact that you don't like looking at your own face anymore." Of course, He Chengqi didn't tell the truth.

"You two, Hall Master Longqiu has an invitation." At this time, a hall servant came to inform.

When Mo Fang woke up, He Chengqi had already been out for a while.

The fat woman and the sallow-faced man brought him breakfast.And according to He Chengqi's instructions, he told him what he should say.

Through the heat of the porridge, Mo Fang saw the nervous eyes of the sallow-faced man, and saw the fat woman glaring at the sallow-faced man.

So Mo Fang repeated: "Let's talk about business."

"Go talk about business." The fat woman nodded emphatically. She was much calmer than the man, and there was no worry in her eyes, but the emphasis in her tone showed her guilty conscience.

She was lying, but He Chengqi should have asked her to tell this lie - Mo Fang immediately understood.

Mo Fang knew that He Chengqi's subordinates were extremely respectful and loyal to him.If you forcefully ask, you won't be able to ask anything.

So after a simple breakfast, Mo Fang said he wanted to go shopping in the main city, and left Hexinju.

Following his own feeling, Mo Fang found Wu Hou Tang, and got the answer as expected.

The hall servants did not allow unrelated persons to enter, but from their mouths, he asked about the cases being heard in the hall today.

The truth of why He Chengqi's two subordinates felt guilty and nervous was revealed.

But Mo Mian is not worried about He Chengqi.

Although Taoist Ruoxu has a background and background, He Chengqi is the person in charge of He Xinju after all, a leader who makes both immortal-like bandits and bandit-like immortals extremely obedient.If you think that this small case can cause trouble for him, you really underestimate him.

So, Mo Fang turned and left, as if wandering around, as if admiring the scenery...