Chapter 155: The Mysterious Guest (Part 2)

Everyone was surprised, but knew that Ruan Tunhu would not do this for no reason, so he walked over with doubts. Ruan Tunhu gestured to them. The faces of the people changed drastically. Without saying a word, he knelt down without saying a word, and his heads knocked the wooden floor to make a thud.

Everyone in the teahouse was surprised. What is the origin of this masked woman? The eight god tombs are already supreme in the east land, and Ruan Tunhu is a great tiger and leopard warrior in the roaring spring god tomb. Even if the figure of Kuai Cong comes, it will not be possible to scare him like this.

There were some knowledgeable people in the teahouse, and their identity was quite sufficient. I vaguely guessed what the woman represented, and my face changed slightly, but I didn't dare to show it. I hurried downstairs and left without looking back.

The woman ignored the people in the Roaring Quan Shenzuan, but her jade toes moved lightly, as if they were in the clouds, and floated to Wu Luo's table. Her big talking eyes looked at Wu Luo with anticipation: "Can I sit down?"

Wu Luo drank the tea that could barely swallow and said lightly: "The crocodile has just sat here. If you don't think it's dirty, sit down."

The woman really frowned, looked at Ruan Tunhu and others, and said coldly: "Didn't you let you get out? Why are you still here?"

Ruan Tunhuru received a general amnesty and knocked hard: "As for orders, I'll get out of here..."

He got up and wanted to leave, but Wu Luo gently put the teacup: "Just leave like that?"

Ruan Tunhu was stunned and looked at the masked woman. The woman's eyes drooped down and said lightly: "Mr. Wu Luo is a distinguished guest of my family. You can do it yourself. Before you come out, the family has given instructions and be sure to meet any of the teacher's requirements."

Ruan Tunhu's face was ashes. After thinking about it, he arrived at the Wuluo table and suddenly pulled out a short knife and fell down.

"Dole!"

The blade slashed half an inch into the wooden table. Ruan Tunhu had returned to his ancestors and turned into claws before, and the finger that was about to take action flew high.

"Brother!" The people of the roaring spring god tomb were shocked.

Ruan Tunhu was also sweating in the pain, but he forced himself to bow to Wu Luo: "Sir, are you still satisfied?"

If it were an ordinary person, he might even appreciate his ruthlessness, but what was Wu Luo's origin? He has seen too many heroes and heroes from all walks of life. He didn't even blink his eyes and waved his hand slightly: "Okay, let's go."

Ruan Tunhu bowed to the masked woman again, covered her wound and took her brother downstairs in a mess.

There were only two stools beside Wu Luo's table, one was sitting and the other Ruan Tunhu sat. The masked woman thought he was lustful and actually stood there.

After Wu Luo finished processing, he raised his wonderful eyes and turned his eyes, which had a kind of power to attract souls and souls. Just one look, there were thousands of charms, and it was like the spring breeze blowing, and the spring flowers bloomed all over the mountain overnight.

Zhu Yan couldn't stand other women seducing her brother-in-law and couldn't help but snort coldly.

The woman smiled through the veil, looked at Zhu Yan, and couldn't help but say to Wu Luo: "Mr. Wu Luo has a good look, and the beautiful woman is following him."

Wu Luo finished drinking the tea and threw the teacup: "You have known my name for a long time, and you obviously came prepared. After that, what should I do to me? You sent Ruan Tunhu on my behalf and deliberately made me owe favors. I guess I was not kind-hearted, right?"

Wu Luo was also guessing what the identity of this woman was. Generally, demons would have a certain phenomenon of rebirth, but the woman could not see it all over her body.

Not only that, the exposed skin, such as jade hands and neck, is delicate and tender, as if washed by milk, is even better than the human beauties. At least Zhu Yan, who is beauties around Wu Luo, is a bit inferior to this woman, both skin and temperament are slightly inferior.

If she had a good look, she would definitely be the most beautiful woman Wu Luo had ever seen.

Wu Luo's thought changed and an idea came up: Is this woman's rebirth on her face? That's why she deliberately covered her face?

Wu Luo always sneered at the so-called beautiful women who would cover up their faces and cause trouble. He has seen many beautiful women. Of course, there will be people fighting for the women, but it is really nonsense.

When Wu Luo saw this woman, he remembered the Black Narcissus.

The woman was covered in white and covered in her face, while the black daffodil was covered in black and covered in her face.

Wu Luo is hostile to the Black Narcissus. I don’t know how many times the evil spirits have speculated about what kind of ugly face the Black Narcissus should have.

The masked woman saw that Wu Luo was not friendly and seemed to be expecting it. She was not angry and looked at the bloodstains left on the table: "This place is already dirty, and it is very boring to stay here. I think Mr. I like to taste tea. What good tea can be found here? Why don't I ask Mr. to go to a place and taste the good tea in Dongtu Jueding?"

Wu Luo was very interested: "After you said this, I was a little interested. I just didn't know how about the Dongtu Jueding Tea you mentioned compared to Kuai Cong's?"

The woman smiled again: "There were several best tea fields in Dongtu that my family picked after picking them, but Kuai Cong dared to go over and pick them secretly."

Wu Luo smiled: "Then I'm very interested. Let's go, you can lead the way."

The woman gave a slight gala and led the way first: "Sir, come with me."

Wu Luo got up and wanted to leave, and Zhu Yan immediately dared to threaten. The woman seemed to have a natural power of seduction. Wu Luo was going to follow her in this posture. Zhu Yan quietly pulled Wu Luo, but Wu Luo ignored it and followed him. Zhu Yan had no choice but to roll her eyes at Wu Luo's back and had to follow him.

Downstairs, a middle-aged man in simple clothes was at the entrance of the teahouse. When he saw a masked woman coming down, he immediately bowed to greet him: "Miss."

The masked woman said, "Brother Xiong, I have already invited the sir, let's go back now."

The carriage where the masked woman came was parked outside the door, which was pulled by a wildebeest that was very common in the east. The carriage was simple and made of ordinary wood, and there was no distinction between them.

Wu Luo and Zhu Yan got into the car, and the masked woman came up. The carriage was very spacious, and the three people sat down without feeling crowded. Xiong Bo shouted outside: "Everyone, sit firmly." Then he heard a whip and the carriage slowly started.

Zhu Yan looked like Wu Luo with some confusion. She could feel that the carriage was really driving honestly - this was either a treasure, or an ordinary carriage, driving normally on the ground.

Zhu Yan didn't know what Wu Luo said to the masked woman, so it became even more strange. How could there be a demon clan in a carriage in Dongtu?

Wu Luo looked straight, as if he didn't notice Zhu Yan's gaze.

Unexpectedly, the carriage stopped shortly after walking. Xiongbo's voice sounded outside: "Miss, someone blocked the road ahead." As soon as Xiongbo finished speaking, someone outside said loudly: "High Priest Cheng Qianqiu, the High Priest of Huixing God Tomb, welcomed Miss!"
Chapter completed!