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Chapter 446: Four Bridges Ghost Hand Liu Xinghe

"Ghost Hand Liu Xinghe? Siqiao's? What did I do?" Zhong Yue felt a little confused. He was a consultant in Wenhuating to get rid of his debts. Why did he feel more and more like a head of the family? On the contrary, the master of the vegetarian dragon has seen his tail and no head has been seen these days.

Aunt Lao Fu glanced at Zhong Yue and said, "Ghost Hand Liu Xinghe is here to find you."

"Look for me? Aunt Fu, you are going to joke with me again. I haven't even left Thirteen Bridges, so I'm looking for me? How did he know me?"

"That day you fell from the sky, and he came to look for it."

Zhong Yue: “…”

Aunt Lao Fu said, "Thirteen Bridges are in harmony with each other. Everyone in Yao is afraid that it will hurt the harmony and will not be convenient for them to come forward, so you can clarify it yourself, that's the best."

"Okay, okay, go for a walk."

Aunt Lao Fu looked at Yang Yuhuan hiding behind Zhong Yue and frowned and said, "Addresses in Tongtang are not allowed to enter Huazhai, don't you know?"

Yang Yuhuan said in a panic on her face: "Aunt Fu, I was wrong..."

Zhong Yue touched Yang Yuhuan's head and said, "Okay. I took her in to see Miss Hongqiong, not to steal the skills. There is no need to make a fuss. Go and see what the hell is this."

"It's the ghost hand Liu Xinghe."

Zhong Yue nodded, responded without hearing it, "Well, Gui Xinghe. Girl, go and collect my consultation fee."

"profound."

Aunt Lao Fu: "..."

...

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"Last time I came to ask about the Qibao from the sky, your Master Yao Zhai refused to see him. This time I meant the Tao worship of Jiange Pavilion, and came to ask about the Qibao from the sky. Why? Will everyone Yao still not give me a face?"

Xue Yuan and three other painters in the Huazhai stood aside, looking at the nose and the heart without saying anything, just standing like that.

Qibao? I’m afraid that if we say it, you, an old ghost, don’t believe it.

There was a big black mole on the right side of Liu Xinghe, and white hair was on the mole. He stroked the hair habitually and smiled playfully: "Although I know that Yao and the Palace Master of Yun Palace were in good condition, Yao's blood was deficient and the ink rhyme was dissipated, there was no chance of becoming a saint again. Why? Now, do you even ignore the words of Tao Gong?"

Originally, Liu Xinghe received the news that Qinghui had a Qibao falling from the sky, and he thought that he would come over and get a share of the pie. As a result, Yao Ningzhi didn't even see him, and he wanted to eat alone. Then Liu Xinghe was not happy. Since you want to eat alone, we should not even think about taking it alone. He told the story of a friend of the elders in Jiange, Longxi.

"What kind of wind is this that blows everyone from Siqiao?"

Liu Xinghe leaned against the chair handle with one hand and looked sideways. When he saw Zhong Yue, wearing a round neck robe, waving over, he raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

Aunt Lao Fu said, "Everyone Yao said that he is ill. Please let Consultant Zhong come to receive Master Liu."

Xue Yuan stared at the person who came and was stunned and reluctantly turned her head away.

Liu Xinghe frowned, "Consultant? Is the sun coming out from the west? There is still a man in the clear sun?"

Zhong Yue chuckled and pointed to Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan behind him, "What did Master Liu say about this? He is so eye-free?"

"Rareless!" The young man standing next to Liu Xinghe scolded him when he saw Zhong Yue's frivolous words.

Liu Xinghe stopped him and raised his hand, "Hey. What I mean is Qinghui, I think they are all female leaders. There have never been male painters in this painting camp, and Yungong does not accept male painters, right? So I think you, the consultant, have nothing to do with your words."

Aunt Lao Fu said, "Did everyone in Yao ask Consultant Zhong to come to receive you, but it is not worth it?"

"Okay, okay! I'm afraid that Yao Zhaizhu is guilty and unwilling to talk to Liu in person."

Zhong Yue said, "If you have anything to do, hurry up."

Many female apprentices from Tongguan who returned from Wenhuating Zhe were also standing in the distance and talking.

"This is the thing. Tao Gong of Jiange lost a Red Fire Remote Sword. Didn't you the Thirteen Bridges fall from the sky a few days ago? Tao Gong asked me to ask if it was the sword he threw away?"

Zhong Yue had just put on his round neck robe and was pulling out the thread on his sleeve. He looked up and said indifferently: "Oh, no. Is there anything else?"

Liu Xinghe frowned, "No, if you say no, isn't it?"

"Then Pavilion Master Liu said yes?"

"you……"

Liu Xinghe stroked the disgusting white hair and smiled, "Don't we take out the fire treasure that fell from the sky to prove it one or two?"

"What is proven?"

"It proves that it is not that Red Fire Sword."

Zhong Yue said: "I said no, did Master Liu not understand?"

"It's no point in saying it."

Zhong Yue understood that this person was just jealous and came to find fault, so he turned his head and whispered a few words to Zhou Fang.

Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan then pulled away.

"People Master Liu wait."

Several painters on the side looked at Zhong Yue strangely, not knowing what he was selling in the gourd. Isn’t the Qibao that came from the sky just sitting on this chair? What else are you going to get?

Xue Yuan originally wanted to speak, but when she thought of the bet with Zhong Yue, it would be better not to provoke her.

"Well, hehe. I wonder where Consultant Zhong got his call? He is so trusted by everyone of Yao." Liu Xinghe asked curiously.

Zhong Yue said, "Come from the sky."

Liu Xinghe was stunned and laughed: "It's so funny when you are young."

However, the rest of the people in the building had no intention of laughing, because Zhong Yue did fall from the sky.

It took a long time for Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan to come with a big stone.

Bang!

The stone was thrown in front of Liu Xinghe.

call.

"I'm so exhausted..."

Liu Xinghe frowned, "What does this mean?"

Zhong Yue took a sip of tea, "Liuge's main Qibao, take it."

"A stone, are you teasing me?"

"I said it was not the sword that worshipped. If you don't believe it, I brought the things here, and you said it was not. Yao said, "Thirteen Bridges are in harmony and harmony are the most important. Today I have been very polite to Master Liu. What? Is it true that Master Liu brought down and searched Qinghui?"

Liu Xinghe frowned and stood up and said, "Since that's the case, I don't know if you want this stone. If you don't want me, I'll give it to Tao Gong, so as to make a physical evidence, so as not to ask Tao Gong Gong in the future, so that I can't speak here."

Zhong Yue said lightly: "Of course I want it. Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan, move it back."

"Sir, have you moved to an old place?"

"Well. Xue Yuan, Liu Qing, see the guests off." Zhong Yueyun stood up calmly, "If you have any questions, please come to Wenhuating."

The Qinghui people standing beside them were shocked by Zhong Yue's aura of guidance.

This is Liu Xinghe, the ghost hand of the Four Bridges. Yao, everyone wants to make three-point thin face, and actually bring a stone to fool it?

Liu Xinghe looked at the Qinghui women who were responding to each other, looking like a monk was confused.

Where did this person come out?
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