"Oh, by the way, and this guy!" Seeing that Sanqing said nothing, Ghostface Man A didn't ask much, and directly changed the topic, he said while putting the little tiger he was carrying on the ground. The little tiger who was carried all the way was already weak in his legs, where could he still stand, and he immediately sat on the ground as soon as he landed.

"He, who is he?" Sanqing asked suspiciously, looking at Xiaohu, who was sitting on the ground with loveless on his face.

"You, say it yourself!" the ghost-faced man glanced down at Xiaohu, then kicked Xiaohu's ass and said viciously.

"I, I'm ......" Xiaohu was probably too panicked, and I didn't say anything for a long time.

"I'm me, I'm what! I'll tell you!" The ghost-faced man saw that Xiaohu was speechless for a long time, and after scolding, he took over the words: "I haven't seen any action in that Zhang family ancestral hall for a long time, I was idle and bored, so I sneaked in and peeked at it." Then I saw that the boy surnamed Zuo was giving this boy an order to bring you a letter!

"Letter?" Hearing what the ghost-faced man said, Sanqing was confused again, thinking that there could be any letter to bring to him, surely it was not a good thing, thinking of this, he lowered his head and looked at the things in Xiaohu's hand, thinking that it should be the letter that he asked him to bring to himself.

"You, are you Li Sanqing?" Xiaohu, who was sitting on the ground, came back to his senses slightly, and after listening to the conversation between the ghost-faced man and Sanqing, he judged Sanqing's identity, so he had the courage to raise his head and ask Sanqing.

"Yes, I am!" Sanqing replied coldly.

"This, Mr. Zuo asked me to hand it over to you!" After getting Sanqing's affirmative answer, Xiaohu immediately raised the thing in his hand above his head and handed it to Sanqing.

Sanqing took a closer look at a small box, Sanqing took the box, opened it carefully, and found that the box contained a very small folded note. Sanqing took the note out of the box and opened it quickly, there was a line of words written on the note, the font was upright and powerful, and it could be seen that the writing was not shallow.

"Today at noon, meet for a while, there is an old man to accompany you!" Sanqingzai carefully read this line of words twice, the meaning is very simple, about Sanqing to meet at noon today, and old friends. What old friend? Sanqing thought about it for a while, and felt that the old man he was talking about left and right was very likely to be Mr. Xiao Lu who had just been arrested.

"What did you say?" asked the Ghostface curiously.

"Meet me!" replied in a deep voice.

"Meet, he actually asked you to meet?" the ghost-faced man immediately became more curious when he heard this.

"That's right!" Sanqing nodded, then folded the note back and put it back in the small box.

"Can you see that?" asked the ghost-faced man, waiting for his big green eyes.

"See, why not! I want to see what tricks this Mr. Zuo can come up with!" Sanqing replied without thinking, and then handed the small box back to Xiaohu. Xiaohu looked up at Sanqing, not knowing what Sanqing's intentions were, and he didn't dare to pick up the wooden box.

"You, go back and tell you Mr. Zuo, I will go to the appointment!" Sanqing saw that Xiaohu didn't dare to take the box, so he opened his mouth and said this.

When Xiaohu heard this, he relieved himself and took the box. And tried to stand up, but his legs were still shaking, and he couldn't stand up.

"Let's go!" Sanqing saw that Xiaohu didn't leave for a long time, thinking that he didn't dare to go, so he spoke again.

"This kid probably has a weak leg! Why don't I bring it back for him?" the ghost-faced man saw the truth at a glance, and immediately said this with a smile.

"That's right, that's not a little bit of time, you take him back to Zhang's house first, I suddenly remembered something for him to do!" Seeing that Ghost Face A said what he really thought, Sanqing stopped pretending to be stupid, and immediately said this, and then walked directly to Zhang's house.

"You, get up!" After Sanqing stepped away, the ghost-faced man immediately possessed and grabbed Xiaohu and lifted him up again.

"You, what are you going to do, where are you going to take me!" Xiaohu, who was picked up, was extremely panicked, and his body suddenly had a little strength again, and he hurriedly struggled.

"Be honest with me!" The ghost-faced man lowered his head and roared at Xiaohu, hearing the ghost-faced man's roar and seeing his hideous and terrifying face, Xiaohu immediately didn't dare to move anymore.

"Leave him here!" After entering Zhang's house, Sanqing came directly to the front of the mourning hall, and then motioned to the ghost-faced man to throw Xiaohu in front of the mourning hall. As soon as the words fell, the ghost-faced man threw Xiaohu at Sanqing's feet.

"This is?" Zhang Ze, who was kneeling on the side, looked at this sudden scene, suddenly became curious, and quickly got up and walked around, and asked curiously beside Sanqing.

"You, what are you going to do!" Xiaohu, who was sitting on the ground, trembled with fright, and hurriedly asked.

"You, kneel down and kowtow three times!" Sanqing looked down at Xiaohu and said in a deep voice.

"Kneel, kneel?" Xiaohu was even more puzzled when he heard this.

"Kowtow to Second Uncle Zhang three times for your master, your master has forcibly occupied the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, should you give an explanation?" Sanqing looked at Xiaohu and said meaningfully.

"I, I ......" Xiaohu hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Kowtow three times, and you're good to go!" Sanqing patted Xiaohu on the back and said.

Hearing Sanqing say this, Xiaohu hurriedly turned over and knelt uprightly and gave Uncle Zhang three times of thirst, and then without waiting for Sanqing to speak, he got up and fled from Zhang's house in a hurry.

"This kid, aren't you weak now?" looked at the little tiger who was hugging his head and running around, Ghostface Man Armor shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"Master Shen, Miss Shen! Those three rings just now should be the same as Lu Tingxuan's kowtow to you! One day, I will bring Lu Tingxuan himself to your mourning hall and give you three real kowtows! Comfort your souls in the sky!" At this time, Sanqing looked at Second Uncle Zhang's mourning hall, thinking so in his heart, his fists were subconsciously clenched tightly.

"This, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Ze, who was standing next to Sanqing, looked at Zhang Ze and then at the ghost-faced man, but still didn't understand what was going on.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I've disturbed Second Uncle Zhang!" Seeing Zhang Ze ask, Sanqing hurriedly turned around and said this to Zhang Ze apologetically.

"That, that, it's okay!" Hearing Sanqing say this, Zhang Ze waved his hand and said, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

"You go on, I still have to go out!" Sanqing said with a slight smile to Zhang Ze, and then walked out of the mourning hall, and the ghost-faced man hurriedly followed.

"Go now?" asked the ghost-faced man after following Sanqing out of Zhang's house.

"Hmm!" Sanqing nodded.

"Then I'll go with you, there's a response!" the ghost-faced man said in a deep voice.

"It's okay!" Sanqing nodded in agreement with the Ghostface Man's suggestion.

(End of chapter)