"Zhou Yubai, I heard Guanyu say that the relationship between the two of you used to be very good. ”

In the reception hall of the Chang family, Chang Hanshu sat on the high main seat, looking at Meng Fan who was sitting on the side seat condescendingly, his voice was indifferent, giving people a feeling of being uncomfortable.

"That was before. Meng Fan replied indifferently.

"Hehe, a long time ago. Chang Hanshu glanced at Erha, who was squatting on the seat next to Meng Fan, "Even if it's a dog, if you feed it something, it will read your good, you know?"

He knew that Zhou Zhubai used to be Chang Guanyu's younger brother, and he didn't eat and drink Chang Guanyu less.

"You ask it. Meng Fan glanced at Erha.

"Hmph, dogs are the same as people, they are not educated!" Chang Hanshu frowned.

He had a lot of opinions about the dog that Meng Fan brought.

As soon as the dog entered the hall, he unceremoniously took his seat, and from time to time he glared at him strangely, rolled his tongue, and looked a little retarded.

In this living room of the Chang family, he once let the dog sit on the seat.

"Whew!" the dog barked again.

"Okay!" Chang Hanshu raised his hand impatiently, "Zhou Yubai, the Ming people don't say secret words, who instructed you to come to Chang's house to make trouble? Do you know that our family Guanyu was also killed, how can we kidnap your sister again?"

"No one instructed me, I came on my own. Meng Fan glanced at Chang Hanshu's grim face, "Yesterday I handed out flyers, and a kind person told me that Chang Guanyu kidnapped fennel in the vegetable market and wanted to sell it to Baihuafang, so I naturally found it." ”

"Oh, which kind man?" Chang Han's bibliography showed a cold light.

"I don't know either. Meng Fan spread his hands, "Do you think he will let me know who he is?"

"Zhou Yubai, if you want to die, I have too many ways to kill you, even if you die in the Chang family, the entire Qingqiu City will not say a word of gossip, do you believe it or not?" Chang Hanshu was full of threats, "I think you have an old relationship with Guanyu, hurry up and get out of here with those people!"

"Hehe!" Meng Fan touched his chin, "Of course I believe it, but the well-wisher has said it, let me just rest assured, as long as you dare to touch me, Chang Guanyu will have no chance to turn over in this life, and your Chang family will also face a huge crisis." ”

When Chang Hanshu heard this, he sneered: "Fools won't believe such words!"

"You can't help it if you don't believe it. Meng Fan turned over his hand and took out a piece of paper, raised his hand and threw it to Chang Hanshu, "But I believe it." ”

Chang Hanshu raised his hand to catch the piece of paper, his eyes swept over, and his face suddenly changed!

On that piece of paper, it was written that Chang Guanyu bought and sold fennel, and even the time was clearly written.

He had been to Baihuafang and knew that this matter was true, but how could Meng Fan have such a paper?

"A bunch of nonsense!" Chang Hanshu took the case, and his body was permeated with the sixth level of cultivation that cut the sky, and the fluctuations of cultivation were even more unobstructed and shrouded towards Meng Fan, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressed, "If you write such a piece of waste paper casually, you dare to come to Chang's house to make trouble, Zhou Yubai, I think you really don't want to live!"

"This piece of paper is only a copy, and there is another original. Meng Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, "The well-wisher said that if you Chang family dare to touch a finger of me, the original will be sent directly to the City Lord's Mansion, and the copy will be pasted all over the streets and alleys of Qingqiu City." ”

"Is this your hole card?" Chang Hanshu walked towards Meng Fan with a calm face, the momentum on his body became more and more fierce, and his voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, "Then you can stay!"

"Okay!" Meng Fan glanced at Chang Hanshu with a calm face, "Then I won't leave." ”

With that, he took out another piece of paper and threw it at Chang Hanshu.

Chang Hanshu waved his hand and grabbed it, glanced at the content on the paper, his body trembled violently, and he paused.

This piece of paper is about him.

On the paper, it was written that he went to Baihuafang on which day and night, called a few women, whose surname was whom, how he played, and when did he leave...... But it's nothing, even if he has some special habits, but there is a sentence written on that piece of paper: "If you talk about who is romantic in bed, dare to laugh at Qiandeng is not as good as me!"

Qiandeng Zhenren, the lord of a city in Qingqiu City!

Cultivation is profound and unpredictable, and it is a decisive person to kill!

"This ...... This ......"

He drank too much at that time, and on a whim, he did say this to the women who accompanied him, but how could this sentence be circulated? Who recorded the content of this paper? If this was passed out, not only would he be finished, but the Chang family would be finished!

Previously, there was a family surnamed Liu, because they were dissatisfied with a decree issued by the city lord of Qiandeng City, condemned a few words, and within a few days, the entire Liu family was expelled from the city by the city lord of Qiandeng City, in fact, that decree was not important, but let the major families go to the city lord's mansion every month to record their property, which used to be filed once a year.

Chang Hanshu's hands trembled uncontrollably.

The paper was as light as nothing, and there was a rattling sound in his hand.

What he said was just a joke, and it was nothing to put on other people, such as daring to laugh at Zhang San is not as good as me, and daring to laugh at Li Si is not as good as me...... But he made a joke about the Thousand Lights City Lord!

If this sentence spreads, the end will definitely be much worse than the Liu family!

Death is light!

This is an undisguised personal attack on the Thousand Lights City Lord!

Investigating the authenticity of this matter is also very simple, as soon as the Lord of Thousand Lights City asks the women in Baihuafang, he will know!

He can't go to Baihuafang and kill those women, right?

"Hahaha!" Chang Hanshu retracted the momentum on his body in an instant, changed his enthusiastic expression, sat down next to Meng Fan, looked at the dog on the seat on the other side of Meng Fan, and said in a magnetic voice, "Hey, your dog is so powerful, how did you raise it, go back and teach your uncle, and your uncle also wants to raise one!"

"Whew!" the five elders screamed.

"Didn't you say that this dog was uneducated?" Meng Fan took another sip of tea.

"It was my uncle joking with you just now, this divine dog has a good face, atmospheric manners, squatting on the seat, like a dragon and a tiger, when he grows up, he will definitely be able to dominate Qingqiu City!" Chang Hanshu did not hesitate to praise, "Does this divine dog have a name?"

"Erha. Meng Fan put down the teacup, "The tea is cold"

"Erha, good name, good name!" Chang Hanshu praised with a solemn expression, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face, he held Meng Fan's teacup with his hand, sacrificed a flame, and slowly warmed the tea, "Tan Bai, today's incident is a misunderstanding, don't believe those words on the paper, the kind person in your mouth must be the opponent of our Chang family, deliberately smear the Chang family, you really don't believe it!"

"I don't want to believe it. Meng Fan spread his hands, "But the well-wisher said that the things on the paper are...... Written by Mother Lu of Baihuafang, the city lord recognizes her handwriting, don't believe it!"

"Bang dang!"

Chang Hanshu's hand shook when he heard this, and he dropped Meng Fan's cup of tea to the ground, and the tea splashed like a flower, but Chang Hanshu's hand still maintained the posture of holding the teacup, and his face was as white as paper.

"Mother Lu, ...... Lu Fengying"

Chang Hanshu's lips were also trembling, and he didn't doubt what Meng Fan said, and others couldn't inquire about it, but he never thought that Lu Fengying would write down these things, and the person standing behind Lu Fengying was the Thousand Lights City Lord!

Meng Fan glanced at the teacup on the ground and stood up: "I won't let the tea be drunk, let's go." ”

Chang Hanshu hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Fan's sleeve: "Virtuous nephew, if you have any difficulties or requirements, just mention it, uncle will definitely find a way to satisfy your ......"

(End of chapter)