After sending Zhu Zhishan away, Tang Bohu couldn't wait to ask Su Hang:

"Okay, now you can say, how are you going to deal with those eight women?"

The world only said that he had eight beautiful wives and beautiful relatives, and he must live a fairy-like life.

However, almost no one knew that although the appearance of his eight wives and concubines was correct, in terms of personality, it was enough to make people speechless.

It's okay to be addicted to gambling, after all, compared with Zhu Zhishan, Tang Bohu's eight wives and concubines are a little restrained, but they have made up two or three tables of mahjong.

Even if it loses miserably, it is still fertile and water-free to outsiders.

However, if it is really like Zhu Zhishan, who owes hundreds of thousands of taels outside in three days, it is estimated that Su Hang will not need help.

In that case, even if the other party sacrificed the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, Tang Bohu would have no pressure to divorce his wife.

Su Hang did not answer, but asked rhetorically:

"Brother Bohu, do you think that your eight wives and concubines married you because they were in love?"

"How is that possible?"

Tang Bohu sighed, if it was really a happy relationship, why did he look like this?

"In my opinion, they just found a place where they could drink and gamble freely."

Su Hang nodded and reminded:

"In that case, has Brother Tang ever thought about changing the status quo?"

Tang Bohu smiled bitterly and spread his hands:

"How could it not have been thought of?

But what can I do if I cry, make trouble, and hang myself? I'm desperate too......"

"It's simple."

Su Hang said without hurrying:

"You can't do it, why don't you just change someone?"

Tang Bohu looked at Su Hang suspiciously, and said strangely:

"My wife, I can't do it, who else? Can you do it? ”

"Neither can I."

Su Hang shook his head and replied:

"I'm talking about your father."

"My dad?"

Tang Bohu pointed to his nose and repeated:

"Are you sure you're talking about my father?"

Su Hang nodded:

"What, isn't he qualified to care?"

"Of course there is, how could it not be?"

Tang Bohu smiled wryly.

In this patriarchal era, his wives and concubines themselves are at an extreme disadvantage.

If it weren't for the fact that these eight wives and concubines had a good relationship with Tang Bohu's mother, and Tang Bohu himself was extremely filial, otherwise it would be impossible to say that the eight people were divorced, or they would be sold directly to Yiqing Courtyard, and it would just be a matter of being said behind their backs.

With the invulnerable face of the four great talents in Jiangnan, how can they care about such a trivial matter?

Of course, if Tang Bohu's father is replaced to do this, then even his mother's level can be saved.

"However, my dad is long dead."

Su Hang, who has watched the movie, naturally does not know this, and reminded:

"So what?"

Tang Bohu is not a stupid person, he quickly patted his head and suddenly realized:

"You mean, a ghost appearing as my father?"

"The children can be taught."

Su Hang nodded with satisfaction and added:

"When it comes to pretending to be a ghost, I'm a professional."

"That's great!"

Thinking that he was about to get out of the sea of suffering, Tang Bohu was full of excitement:

"What do I need to prepare?"

Su Hang thought for a while and said:

"Information, I need to know your father's way of speaking and behavior, otherwise it will be difficult to deceive your mother."

"Yes."

Tang Bohu immediately told Su Hang about his father's habits, but he was only halfway through speaking, but his expression suddenly changed and he stopped talking.

Su Hang saw that his expression was wrong, and asked:

"What, what's the problem?"

Tang Bohu seemed to be half deflated, and his face was full of excitement and gloom:

"No matter how much you pretend to be, I'm afraid you can't hide these little tricks from my mother."

"Why?"

"I can't say much about this, anyway, as long as you know, it's hard to hide it from my mother with ordinary methods."

Although Tang Bohu couldn't say it clearly, Su Hang quickly thought of the reason.

Tang's father died early, and most of Tang Bohu's martial arts were actually passed down by his mother.

Although limited to talent, Tang Bohu has long been out of the blue, but this does not mean that it is easy to hide from Tang's mother's perception.

Of course, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, Tang Bohu's mother and son have never revealed their martial arts.

"Brother Bohu, don't worry, I'm not one of those liars on the rivers and lakes, I'm a professional!"

"Huh."

Tang Bohu fully expressed his attitude with a very concise answer.

In his opinion, at a young age, it is already extremely rare for Su Hang to come up with a few ideas that make his eyes shine, and what real skills can he have?

Su Hang shook his head lightly and asked with a smile:

"So Brother Bohu now sees me as a human or a ghost?"

"You? Of course it's re- huh? ”

Halfway through speaking, Tang Bohu suddenly sighed lightly and looked at Su Hang in disbelief:

"You kid, what's going on?"

Respiration, heartbeat, pulse ......

In his perception, there was no sign of half a living person on Su Hang's body at all!

Su Hang didn't answer, with a move with his left hand, the originally sunny courtyard suddenly darkened.

Burst!

I didn't see any movement from Su Hang, and in the center of the courtyard, several charcoal stoves used to roast chicken wings suddenly went out.

Whew-

In the flat ground, a gust of wind suddenly set off, causing the temperature of the courtyard to drop rapidly, and soon it was like a cold winter.

Even, under the influence of the Heavenly Demon Skill, Tang Bohu could faintly hear a low cry, lingering around his body.

Hiss –

Rao is Tang Bohu has always boasted of being fearless, seeing this strange scene, the moving wail and the pervasive biting cold, he couldn't help but stand on end, and felt a penetrating chill from his tail vertebrae straight to the back of his head.

"I said I was human, do you believe it?"

Su Hang's face showed a "weird" smile, he was obviously standing in front of Tang Bohu, but the faint voice sounded from behind his ears, which made him feel even more chilled in his heart.

However, Tang Bohu is also worthy of being the protagonist of the movie.

The gloomy environment deliberately created by Su Hang, coupled with the dual effect of the Heavenly Demon Gong to shake the mind, even if it is a first-class master, those who are not strong may collapse directly.

And although Tang Bohu was also cold, at least he was not so frightened that he couldn't speak, but forced a smile:

"Of course I do, after all, ghosts have no shadow and no feet......

"Shadows and feet, ......"

Su Hang nodded, his fingers flicked, and the already extremely vague shadow under him, along with his footsteps, all disappeared:

"And now?"

！！！

This time, Tang Bohu could see it clearly, Su Hang really didn't make any movements, and his shadow and legs disappeared automatically.

This scene was completely beyond his cognition.

"Hell!"