Wan Qifan is in his yard, leaning on a recliner, basking in the sun, today's rare good weather. It was only the noise outside the door that interrupted the comfort, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and a trace of impatience flashed on his face, which quickly disappeared.

"Little young master, the second young master has to come over, I..." The little guy couldn't stop him, and as soon as he came in, he immediately asked him for guilt, and when he saw him waving his hand, he swallowed the words without speaking.

"Second brother, what's the matter? It's rare to come to me, the little guy is not sensible, don't be like him," Wan Qifan sat up and said lazily, pointing to the recliner next to him, "Sit, I only have spirits here, I know that you don't like it, second brother, so I won't entertain you." ”

"I don't dare to eat if you entertain me," Wan Qifei snorted coldly, "Let me ask you, how did the eldest brother's concubine die?"

"Second brother's words are very strange, how did she die, how do I know?" Wan Qifan spread his hands, looking innocent, "Didn't the eldest brother already find the elders in the door to identify it? ”

"Did you do this?" Wan Qifei stepped forward and grabbed him by the neck.

"Second brother thinks too highly of me," Wan Qifan broke his fingers one by one, "If you are suspicious, you can find evidence, but I still advise you, don't waste your efforts." ”

"Wan Qifan, you'd better not let me catch the handle, otherwise you will definitely die a bad death!" Wan Qifei took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and threw it on his body, "Father named you Fan, just to let you stay honest and don't play any tricks." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Wan Qifan's reaction was, and turned to leave.

"Young Master. When the little servant stepped forward, he was about to pick up his handkerchief, but when he waved his hand, the handkerchief on his body ignited and quickly turned to ashes.

"It seems that the investigation of this matter is not going well, Wan Qifei has come to me and barked incompetently," Wan Qifan sneered, his eyes were cold, if the people of the puppet sect were here, they would definitely be surprised.

"It is said that there is no clue, except for the aura left on it, which proves to be spiritual, there is not a single clue. The little guy fanned the ashes away.

"What about Wan Qicheng's enemy, have you checked it?" Wan Qifan closed his eyes and lay down.

"Although the eldest young master has many enemies, according to our people, no one has contact with the spiritual cultivator, let alone be so perfect, without leaving a trace of evidence, and we can't find any evidence. The little guy stood beside him and explained dutifully.

"Oh? Wan Qifan's fingers tapped on the chair, "A few months ago, was there a similar thing?" ”

"That's right, it's in the Blackwind Bluffs. ”

"Could it be that the spiritual cultivators on the Yunhai Continent have made some moves?" Wan Qifan sat up, his eyes rolled, but he shook his head again, "No, spiritual cultivators have always advertised themselves as righteous people, believing that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, how can I suddenly make small moves?"

The little guy didn't answer, and it wasn't something he could participate in.

"Go and help me continue to check, not only us, but also other domains, everything related to spirituality is sent to me. ”

"Yes. ”

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The northern region of the Yunhai Continent, in Changchun City.

A woman walked into Tianxiangju and beckoned to Xiao Er, "Help me pack a signature dish and get a jar of wine." ”

"Well, this lady, wait a minute. ”

"Chen Xihe... Chen Haoran..."

The woman heard a discussion not far away, and vaguely seemed to hear familiar names, and with a stir, she quietly walked to the table next to them, and listened to their conversation secretly.

"Why did you say this Chen Xihe died suddenly?" said a thin, white-robed monk.

"Who knows, life and death have a fate, and if you die, you will die, and it has nothing to do with us. The other tall monk said absently.

"Who cares about this, I mean, what will happen to Chen Haoran's family property?"

"It doesn't matter anymore, isn't there still Chen Yu?

"You don't know this, that Chen Yu, there is no genealogy of the Chen family at all, if something happens to Chen Haoran, maybe it will all be left to the Chen family, and he won't get anything. The thin monk lowered his voice and whispered.

"Why?" asked the tall monk, interested.

"The flower lady is holding back, for her daughter. ”

"But isn't Chen Xihe dead now? Chen Haoran has only one son left now, and hasn't he entered the family tree yet?" said the tall monk suspiciously.

I heard that there was still a stalemate, and Mrs. Hua didn't let go. The thin monk pursed his lips and shook his head, "If you want me to say, this Chen Yu should let his biological mother and Mrs. Hua have a good talk, promise some benefits, and the matter of entering the family tree will be done." ”

"Do you think it's that simple? I heard that Chen Yu's mother is in the city, and now Changchun Valley is heavily guarded, who can enter. ”

"She can't get in, but Mrs. Hua can come out, ask Chen Yu to bring a word, it's not easy, it's not a way to go on like this, it's not a way to solve it as soon as possible, and feel at ease, otherwise one day Chen Haoran will have an accident, and none of these three people will be able to benefit. ”

"It's useless for us to talk here, hurry up and eat, it's time to leave when you're done. ”

"Oops, got it, got it!"

Xiao Er carried the food box and came to the hall, saw the lady sitting there, and hurriedly walked over, "This lady, your spiritual food is ready," but she was there, as if she hadn't heard, Xiao Er shouted twice, "Madam, Madam!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something. The lady came back to her senses, handed over ten spirit stones, took the food box, and hurriedly walked out of Tianxiangju.

Seeing her go out, the two monks who had just spoken glanced at each other, glanced vaguely at the monk in the corner, and nodded at her almost invisibly.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost put down his teacup and walked to the door.

"Boss, check out. ”

At the same time, the two monks' hands brushed the dishes on the table, quickly dropped a small black worm, and slammed the chopsticks on the table, "Boss, what's going on? Why is there a bug in your dish?"

When the boss heard this shout, he looked at Mo Ghost with an anxious face.

"You go first, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"This fellow Daoist, I'm really embarrassed, I'll deal with it first. The boss hurriedly saluted and hurried over.

"Where's the boss!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The eyes of the monks of the whole shop converged there, and the two monks shouted loudly, they had to theorize to come up with a result, and when the ghost saw this, his divine sense looked at the notebook on the counter, this is a rare paper version, and only the monks of the restaurant will use this.

The divine consciousness controlled it to turn forward, page by page of names flashed, and finally turned to the day when several people moved in, stayed for a moment and then continued to turn forward.

Over there, the boss kept apologizing and said that he would invite this meal.

Seeing this, the little monk and Zhen Hao were a little embarrassed, peeking at the Mo ghost on the other end, seeing her nodded, they quickly relaxed, "Boss, we didn't mean to find fault, since you are so sincere, then this matter will be settled." ”

"Then thank you two little brothers, Xiao Er, and give the two guest officers a pot of good wine. The boss greeted the waiting junior.

"No need, we're leaving, see that the boss has a good attitude, and we will also take care of the spirit stones, except for this dish?" The little monk took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.

"Don't, I'll ask for this one, I'm really sorry. "The boss stepped forward and was going to send the spirit stone back.

The little monk and Zhen Hao dodged one step at a time, walked towards the door, and arched their hands at the boss, "Boss, take it, we will come back in the future, you give us some discounts, and this time we will leave first." ”

Seeing the two leaving, the boss came back with the spirit stone, "This fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"No problem. Before the boss returned to the counter, Mo Ghost stepped forward and handed over the identity token, she was now wearing a mask, but it was the real token of carefree that was handed over.

The boss went to the counter, picked up the notebook and stiffened for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, but saw that she was looking straight at him, and did not dodge.

After thinking about it, he picked up the token.

Mo Ghost knew that they had their own set of methods, and they couldn't hide it from him by checking the notebook, so they simply identified themselves directly and asked him to keep quiet.

"Boss, check out,"

"This is looking for your spirit stone, please keep it. The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, remembered the recent situation in Changchun City, pretended that nothing had happened, handed over the spirit stone for change, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you. Mo Ghost took it and turned to leave.

All the way to the south of the city, they stopped in a courtyard and pushed the door open, which they had rented when they first came down the mountain, and the little monk and Zhen Hao were already waiting inside, taking off their masks.

"How is it, do you see?" the little monk sat up straight when he saw her come in.

"Well, don't worry. Mo Ghost walked over and sat next to the two, "Shen Kongming hasn't come back yet?"

"No, maybe the mother and son are still discussing. The little monk shook his head, "It's not far away, it should be back soon, let's wait." ”

Shen Kongming, who was talked about by the three of them, was on a roof at this time, with a hidden breath on his body, suppressing his breath, and a pair of mother and son below were discussing fiercely, not knowing that they had been targeted.

"Mother, why did you come back so soon," Chen Yu greeted him in surprise when he saw his mother coming back, "Why is there only Tianxiangju's food, and the rest?"

"What else do you want to eat, the top priority now is your genealogy, in case your father is like Chen Xihe, if something happens, then all his things will belong to the Chen family, and you won't get anything." Yang Liu recalled what he had just heard in Tianxiangju, which was not unreasonable.

"What can I do then? My father was pinched to death by Mrs. Hua, and he couldn't be the master at all. Chen Yu picked up a piece of meat with his hand, and it tasted good.

"Naturally, I had to talk to her. Yang Liu hugged his arms.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Chen Yu paused when he heard this and raised his head.

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