The person who suddenly appeared to save the white-haired witch was Ren Bikong. And the person who spoke out to stop it was the Wei Chi Charter.

Seeing Wei Chi Charter, Lu Yanyan couldn't help laughing and said: "Where have you been these days, I haven't seen you appear, how can you be reluctant to go to the road at this time." Reaching out and stroking the bangs on his forehead, he covered the pair of strange demonic fire pupils.

Wei Chi Xianzhang said with a smile: "I've been too busy lately, and I haven't had time to clone, so I haven't come back." He pointed back at the white-haired witch, "This person is our friend, please be merciful." ”

Lu Yanyan didn't glance at the white-haired witch, and laughed in a low voice: "It's just a woman, it doesn't matter if you kill or not." But who is this person? How could he rush here to find Zhang Ling?"

"Uh......"

Wei Chi Xianzhang frowned, not knowing what to say to be more appropriate. Just as she was hesitating, the white-haired witch spoke first.

The white-haired witch pushed Ren Bikong away, covered her aching chest, and said angrily: "Ren Bikong! Wei Chi Charter! This time, don't try to fool me! In the past month, every time I went to Zhang Ling, he was not there, and asked you where he went, but you didn't tell me the truth. Hmph, if you don't say it, I also know that there is only one person who can hook Zhang Ling. Look, I guessed correctly, it's really here!" stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Long Muyan, but his gaze turned to Lu Yanyan's body again.

Ren Bikong helplessly raised his forehead and sighed: "Ma Ronghuan, can you not be so unreasonable! You don't know what my eldest brother is thinking, haven't you had enough in the past three years? You are not a person from us all the way, isn't it good for you to go home early!"

Ma Rongxi?

Hearing this name, Ji Danhuang suddenly had a flash of light in his mind. He remembered that the white-haired witch in front of him was very similar to Ma Ronghuan, one of the founders of the Imperial Spirit Hall in the photo, and that Zhang Ling, who he had heard from his senior sister a few months ago!

By the way, Ma Ronghuan is Zhang Ling's former lover, dare she come here to find a husband? However, how could she think of finding here? Why did she still look like no one or a ghost?

With a turn of his eyes, Ji Danhuang looked at Ma Rongxi's fingers and saw Long Muyan walking down from upstairs.

Yes, it's because of Long Mengling! Long Muyan and Long Mengling are so similar, I wonder if Zhang Ling will see Long Muyan as Long Mengling, so he always comes to her.

Wait! Just now, it seems that I heard Ren Bikong talk about "big brother"? Could this "big brother" be Zhang Ling......

I'm going to it, it's so complicated! I'm getting involved with such a bunch of people. Wait a minute, are the three of them coming from the Imperial Spirit Hall too?

Damn!

"Go home?" Ma Ronghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Where do I still have a home! My family is dead, and the Sword Casting Hall has long been destroyed, where do you say I can go? Where can I go back? You say, where can I go back!" A hoarse roar rolled down two lines of tears.

Three years ago, her every qiē was ruined, and all she could keep was a memory with Zhang Ling, but she couldn't catch that person anymore. She retreated to the next best thing, hoping to see him every day, but now even this small request became a luxury.

He didn't want to see her, she didn't force it, but she couldn't live without him in her world. She had nothing left, and she couldn't afford to lose that thought anymore.

Wei Chi Xianzhang shook his head and sighed: "The house has been destroyed, you can rebuild it, or go to the Imperial Spirit Hall, you were also one of the founders of the Royal Spirit Hall back then, I believe those three still hope that you can go back." It's not always a good idea to follow us. ”

"I don't care!" Ma Rong wiped away a handful of tears, "I've survived three years, I'm not afraid to survive for a lifetime! Anyway, I've been like this all my life, besides being afraid of losing him, what am I afraid of? Three years ago, he shot me, I should have died, this life, these three years have been picked up anyway, and now I don't have the slightest complaint if he kills me." However, even if he wants to kill me, he must let me see him again, and I hope that the last person I see in my eyes before I die is only him!In short, if I don't see him today, I will never leave!" He snorted heavily, and sat down on the sofa, with the posture of sitting here and dying before anyone could wait.

Ji Danhuang looked at Ma Ronghuan, then at Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xianxian, who looked at each other, and then at Lu Yanyan, who was tidying up his bangs in the mirror, and Long Muyan who was bored looking out of the window, only to feel a mess in his mind.

What is this! Two daughters fighting for a husband? This bloody episode of Nima is really staged!

But...... How did Ma Ronghuan's white hair come about? It shouldn't have been dyed. Could it be that she is really like Lian Ni Dress, who is worried about emotional matters? Emma's original sadness overnight is true! Today is considered to be insightful.

Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xianzhang looked at Ma Ronghuan with a stubborn face, and they were all gone. No matter how well they can talk in normal times, they can't do anything about this stubborn woman. If there was a way, Ma Ronghuan wouldn't have made trouble here.

Sad!

Raising his eyes, seeing Ren Bikong open his mouth as if he was about to speak, Ma Ronghuan raised his hand and made a stop movement: "Stop, stop, you don't have to say anything." You also know my temper, even if I hit the south wall, I won't look back, and I'm happy to die on the south wall. If I really listened to persuasion, I would have left a long time ago, so you better save your tongue, I will wait for him here today, and I won't leave if I can't wait!"

"Uh......"

Ren Bikong could only sigh helplessly. What a difficult woman!

For a while, no one spoke in the living room, it was very quiet, and Ji Danhuang almost wondered if time had stood still like this. After a long time, I suddenly heard Long Muyan speak: "You are here, he will not come back." ”

"Huh?" Ma Rong raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Long Muyan sneered: "It's not interesting. If he doesn't want to see you, he will avoid you, no matter where you look. ”

"Really?" Ma Rong laughed, "But you're here, I don't believe he can let you go." As long as I watch over you, I will always see him. From now on, I'll follow you wherever you go, don't try to dump me!"

"Oh?" Long Muyan turned her head and looked directly at Ma Ronghuan, "Do you think you can really keep up with me?"

Being asked by Long Muyan like this, Ma Ronghuan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. Indeed, if Long Muyan wanted to get rid of herself, she wouldn't be able to keep up at all.

Long Muyan retracted her gaze and turned to go upstairs: "If you like to sit here, then sit down, as long as you don't disturb me, the rest is up to you." As for whether you can wait for him, let it be up to you to make it. ”