Cheng Hong suddenly turned around, blinked her beautiful eyes, her soft eyes swept over Jiang Luo's face, and recently she rose slightly, and the beauty mole on her lips became more and more charming.

Next, she smiled, the peaks and peaks on her chest swayed slightly, a curve that was enough to make any man's blood boil.

"Sir, what's your girlfriend's name, do you usually like ancient poems or do you prefer playful Internet terms?"

That spiritual power was condensed in the air, and it couldn't even touch the corners of Cheng Hong's clothes, and Cheng Hong himself laughed and trembled, pinching a pink-white carnation in his left hand, and pulling out a slender red silk thread in his right hand.

Jiang Luo's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered that Cheng Lidong, who had escaped without a trace in the dark night, also had a red silk thread in his hand that seemed ordinary, but was actually an immortal treasure.

Cheng Hong, Cheng Lidong, Red Lotus Sect, even the names are inexplicably similar, and the relationship between them is self-evident.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power that escaped from the body could not disappear out of thin air, and after a few seconds of condensation, it scattered around, shaking the flower shop violently, and a few handfuls of freshly placed ones spread out again, and the scissors and tape on the table fell to the ground.

Fresh petals fall to the ground, pink, white, red, yellow, and the fragrance of the flowers is stronger.

"Fuck it, it's an earthquake again!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A man's curse was heard, followed by a heavy sound of going downstairs.

Cheng Hong frowned slightly, twisted her waist, picked up the tape and scissors neatly, and then faced the bald man who was rushing downstairs, and said, "Lao Wang, don't be nervous, it's just a slight shock." ”

The bald man shook his head and said in a rough voice: "I'll still invite my friends from the Earthquake Bureau to have a meal and find out the wind, if there is really a big earthquake, I will prepare for it early." ”

After saying that, he hurried out, and he didn't even have time to button his shirt.

Cheng Hong shouted to the door: "Come back early, I'll leave you food." ”

Jiang Luo hesitated, but still didn't chase out, the bald man had no spiritual power fluctuations, maybe he was really an ordinary person, no matter what, catch Cheng Hong first.

"Boss, who is that person?", Jiang Luo asked calmly.

"My tenant, the person is very good", Cheng Hong replied calmly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows revealing the shyness of a little woman.

If it weren't for that box of rouge Gu, Jiang Luo would have inadvertently patronized this flower shop, and he would definitely think that Cheng Hong, who still had charm, would be obsessed with an honest and reliable bald man, and he couldn't even help the affair between the two of them.

But in this situation, he will not relax his vigilance because of Cheng Hong's youngest daughter.

"Congratulations, there is one more guest in the curtain", Jiang Luo was too lazy to pretend again, took out two pieces of spirit jade, slapped them in the middle, and made a crisp sound, and also shook out a sparkling white light.

"Don't pretend, your cultivation is so profound, but you live in a busy city and open a small flower shop, it's too condescending. ”

Cheng Hong took a step forward, just stepped on a pink petal, and a pink light shot out from under her feet, completely enveloping her delicate curves.

Obviously, this is a kind of enchantment, which seems to be soft, but in fact contains endless murderous intentions.

She lowered her eyelids, her gaze as cold as arctic ice, "Aren't you the same, you have a lot of treasures, but you pretend to be an ordinary person to buy flowers."

This florist is my brainchild, and if you want to ruin it, step over my corpse first. ”

The originally soft voice revealed an inviolable momentum, and before the words fell, all the petals on the ground began to dance without wind, converging into a big word "forbearance".

The word contains so many meanings that bushido in neighboring countries has not been studied thoroughly for thousands of years, so much so that the Chinese scholar class often carved it on the wall to warn future generations.

Jiang Luo sneered, "Are you a member of the Red Lotus Sect?"

"I haven't heard of it", Cheng Hong replied expressionlessly, straightened his waist, leaned back slightly, and his delicate body ripe like a peach writhed unscrupulously in front of Jiang Luo.

"Boom ......"

Jiang Luo didn't have much patience, he raised his hand is a palm, and the palm wind was like thunder, tearing dozens of delicate tulips in an instant.

Cheng Hong gritted her teeth lightly and said indignantly: "We have no grievances in the long future, and no enemies in the near future, why did you smash my flower shop?"

Where is this the tone of the remnants of the Red Lotus Sect, which is clearly an indictment of a weak female stream against the evil youth.

Jiang Luo suddenly felt amused after hearing this, and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, your cousin caused my friend to fester, and your accomplice sacrificed fifty-four living people, don't you know at all?"

"You are mistaken, I don't have a cousin at all, and I don't have an accomplice", Cheng Hong was shocked.

"Feng Tianhui stole the rouge Gu you refined, isn't she your cousin?"

Cheng Hong was incredulous, shook his head and said, "I don't know the person you said at all, what is Rouge Gu?"

Jiang Luo's thinking was a little confused, Feng Tianhui shouldn't dare to lie when she was living and dying, but the woman in front of her didn't look like lying, who was right and wrong?

Just when he was stunned, the bald man came back, pushed open the glass door casually, looked at the falling flowers on the ground, and pouted: "The flowers just picked have wilted to the ground, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”

"Lao Liu, you go quickly, I don't want to bother you", Cheng Hong shouted in a panic.

"Involved?", the bald man raised his eyebrows and said with a funny smile, "Sister Hong, you are mistaken, this kid is my junior brother, the two of you have a big fight, it is completely a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family." ”

Jiang Luo sneered, "Who is your junior brother? I don't even have a master, where is the senior brother?"

The bald man laughed, as if he was looking at a big joke, "Cheng Hong's relatives died hundreds of years ago, where did he come from?"

You have won the treasure of the Penglai Sect, and you don't recognize me as a senior brother?"

Jiang Luo's heart trembled suddenly, not because of the bald man's nonsensical expression and a few nonsense words, but because the spirit jade clenched in his palm flew towards the bald man uncontrollably.

The bald man raised his hands, caught his palms like catching a baseball, and said with a smile: "These two pieces of jade are called Qingxi and Bai Wei respectively, which are the treasures I sent, and now that you are cheaper, you are naturally a disciple of Penglai Sect." ”

Cheng Hong waved his hand, removed the pink enchantment, and looked at the bald man in surprise.

Jiang Luo shouted: "Give it back to me, this is Qiao Ye and ...... A friend gave it to me. ”

After so long, he still didn't know what to call Brother Alternative, so he had to prevaricate.

"Brother Jiang, you still remember me, hahaha. ”

This voice was as bright as a bell, and it was a little familiar, Jiang Luo was stunned when he heard it.

Following the sound, he saw an old man in a patched robe with a multicolored wig on his head, scruffier than a beggar, standing behind the bald man.

The bald head flashed to the right and curtsied, "Master, you are here." ”

Jiang Luo was completely stunned, the sloppy old man was the alternative brother he met in the thrift market, and the original owner of one of the pieces of spiritual jade.

His own cultivation, although he has a cultivation inheritance, but without the assistance of spiritual jade, it is definitely greatly reduced.