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Chapter 190 They will regret it (1)

Shangguan Ren sat down on the upper head with a big golden sword, looking at He Qi with a smile and was very happy: "Boy, there are a few bad news and a few good news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Good news? Bad news? It's the same. It's a blessing to have a lost horse. Just tell me!" He Qihuan looked at Shangguan Ren and said lightly. He had already calmed down after climbing back from the Naihe Bridge twice.[]

Wu Chen, who looked wooden and had no joy or sorrow, looked at He Qihuan and nodded slightly when he heard this.

Shangguan Ren also nodded and said shamelessly: "Well, kid is like me, calm down. Haha!"

Wuchen was stunned. There was someone who took credit like this!

Shangguan Ren continued to shake his head and said, "Let's talk about good news and bad news, and give you a little sweet and sour and bitter. This is life! Hehe, boy, listen carefully - first, you were fired by the Hacked* Gang, but you still have to join the Hacked* Gang! Second, your girlfriend appeared, but your love rival was also moved. Third, your senior brother was locked up, but your troubles were eliminated."

"What? What?" He Qihuan was puzzled and touched his nose and said, "Grandpa Demon, can you say more details?"

"Hehe, be anxious!" Shangguan Ren stroked his beard proudly and said incisively: "You kid is not good at this, like Old Wuchen, who is always in a panic..."

Wuchen was stunned again. He didn't see the old Taoist so shameless! Why didn't anyone stand up and accuse him? In the past, Xiaohong always hid behind He Qihuan or Wuchen and said timidly: "Old Master, you are wrong...

The old monk looked around. Xiaoqing was pulling Xiaohong in the distance and didn't know what to say. Xiaohong kept chuckling, not paying attention to what was happening here at all. The old monk suddenly realized why Shangguan Ren was so enthusiastic about finding a maid for He Qihuan. Only then did the old monk truly understand.

"Haha-"Shangguan Ren did not hide his conspiracy at all, but he had succeeded anyway: "Old monk, you are disappointed, now it's 2:2! Hahahaha..."

The two old people were crazy and quarreled. He Qihuan was not surprised and turned a blind eye to it. He was too lazy to think about it, but just wanted to care about what happened in the past few days when he was unconscious.

So he yelled at Shangguan Ren: "Stop laughing, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Ren's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end. He rolled his eyes and said in anger: "Rebellion! Boy, he actually howled at me! It's been hundreds of years, and no one dared to yell at me!" He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach He Qihuan a lesson.

Wuchen naturally stopped Shangguan Ren quickly.

Xiaohong was shocked by the two of them. When she saw Shangguan Ren trying to beat her young master, she naturally rushed up to protect her young master, but was pulled by Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing smiled charmingly and her voice was very soft: "Master and the young master are playing with her, how can we servants interfere!"

Shangguan Ren was very aggressive on the surface, but he was happy in his heart and said to himself: Boy, be angry! Be more angry! The news I told is to make you angry, angry, angry, get angry, get angry, get angry at me!

He Qihuan was very calm and continued, "Have you finished your anger at the end of your life? You can explain it in detail."

Shangguan Ren was as deflated as a balloon pricked by a needle, and he was really angry and embarrassed and said, "You little brat, this is the most disgusting. Why are you as calm as an old monk? We need to burn our strength with anger!"

He Qihuan continued to look at Shangguan Ren coldly but respectfully. Shangguan Ren had no temper anymore and turned to look at Wuchen and said, "The first message I explained to this kid and experienced it with him; the second message is that you, the old monk, explain to this kid and experience it with him. As for the third one, let's fist and scissor cloth, whoever wins will tell you." After saying that, Wuchen did not allow him to refute and flew out with He Qihuan.

"Where do you go?" He Qihuan asked.

"Go to your black* gang's nest."

The two left the yard and flew onto the roof, like a black wind, disappearing from a distance without ordinary people seeing it clearly.

The jurisdiction of Xiaoyu Gang He Qihuan - Jiangnan Road.

The bustling streets in the past are now extremely deserted, with deep sadness covering people's faces, and miserable messes scattered all over the streets.

He Qihuan walked and watched, as he watched, his anger continued to burn - someone else was kicked in a crooked pillar; his white wall was covered with black footprints; Mei Laowu's shop door was broken, like a mouth howling pain; Li Xiaosan's wall collapsed, like a beautiful woman's face was pulled by someone...

"Who did it? Is it you?" He Qihuan looked at Shangguan Ren angrily, and the anger in his eyes made the old Taoist tremble.

"Boy! How could it be me? Will I do such a vulgar and shameless thing?" Shangguan Ren said in a stern manner. He forgot that he had never done such things before.

He Qihuan thought about it and said that since Shangguan Ren brought him here, he naturally let him see the bad news. And he could basically guess who it was - the Osprey Gang. Last time, three people had already come here to blackmail, and they were beaten back. This must be their revenge!

"Look where--" Shangguan Ren reminded He Qihuan.

He Qihuan suddenly turned around—

"Brother He, those guys are here again, you have to make the decision for me!" Boss Mei, the fur shop, was beaten into a pig's head again, and he shivered and cried.

Li Aniu from the flowerpot shop limped: "Brother He, I just came in with a batch of goods for the money you gave us, and...and..." He looked at the mess in his shop and couldn't help but fall on the ground and burst into tears.

The old man in the garment shop looked like a dirt, standing dementia, his clothes were torn and bloody...

"Brother He, save my child..." The couple who suddenly rushed to the crowd to sell the books, and they hugged their daughter tightly. The little girl's face was covered in blood, her face was pale, and she didn't move at all, her eyes were open, but she was silent and empty... He Qihuan still remembered that it was this little girl who tightly grabbed his clothes: "Big brother, tell another story, and tell another story..." Her big black and white eyes were as pure as water, as a blue sky, but at this moment, the eyes of this poor child were dry and empty as a dry well.

"Ah——" He Qihuan howled in pain, his head was covered in black hair and flew wildly, and the dust on the ground suddenly flew up.

At this moment, without Shangguan Ren's instigation, He Qihuan also had a murderer.

Who is it? Who is it? He Qihuan's eyes gradually turned red, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He tried hard to restrain himself and not let the boiling true energy leak out, so as not to hurt the people around him.

Who is it? Who is it? It hurts the kind people!!

Shangguan Ren could feel the increasingly murderous aura of He Qihuan. He was so happy that he felt like he was just laughing, but he still pretended to be regretful and fanned the flames: "Oh, such a cute little girl, who can do such a ruthless move! He is really heartless, so crazy, really..."

He Qihuan helped up the crying and desperate couple with trembling hands and said lightly: "They will regret it!" He took the soft child in the couple's hands and handed it to Shangguan Ren, gritting his teeth and said: "Senior, please ask you for this child."

Shangguan Ren took the child and said hypocritically: "Where are you going?"
Chapter completed!
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