As soon as this man spoke, Wang Chuan could hear it - the rivers and lakes are full of forests and deep rivers.

If there is a way in heaven, you don’t go, and if there is no way in hell, you come up. Be sure to prevent people from dying by themselves!

Wang Chuan smiled slightly and said, "You recognized the wrong person."

Yihua also smiled slightly and said quietly: "How could I recognize the wrong person? Do you know how long have I been waiting for this day?"

"Are you waiting for me?"

Wang Chuan couldn't believe it. Waiting for death?

"Shouldn't we look for you?"

A grass spoke angrily.

Needless to say, Aunt Wang could hear that this should be the legendary Hou Huajian.

But why does this sound sound so familiar?

A flower grabbed a grass and said, "I have to admit that you and the mountain man are indeed capable. If it weren't for my position, "Chrysanthemum Book" is definitely a rare excellent work in Fengyue Pavilion." He gritted his teeth and said in grief, "But this is not the reason for you to arrange us. Do you know how long it took for us to talk to each other because of your book, how long it took for us to look directly at each other, how long it took for us to cooperate and communicate?"

Yikecao also said sadly and angrily: "How long does it take to be free from the tortured mental state?! Do you know that because you don't even dare to touch the brush, I can't do business. It's fine, the most serious is... the most serious is... the most serious is... the woo woo woo woo..."

Wang Chuan was puzzled: "What the hell?"

A flower added to a flower that was unable to speak while choking: "Huajianhou was unable to hold the brush due to psychological trauma, so he had to refuse to invite the Six Doors fortifications. He almost provoked Six Doors for this, causing the crime of refusing to cooperate with official duties. He used this excuse to stay away from Xiliang and then returned to his hometown after adjusting with me. These disasters all happened because of you. What the hell are you? What the hell are you talking about?"

Damn, the remaining scholar Xiao Xiaorang!

Wang Chuan felt a big trough in his heart.

I said why this sound sounds so familiar!

Xiao Xiaorang went to Xiliang to paint a portrait of the old lady Fu. It turns out that he was not just because of work. Travel to treat psychological trauma, his main purpose!

Why is it Xiao Xiaorang?

Wang Chuan was speechless. It would be fine if the rivers and lakes were full of forests and rivers, why was the Hou Huajian Xiao Rang?!

Is this world too small or is there something wrong with the circle you come into contact with?

"Wait, why do I think you look familiar?"

Xiao Xiaorang suddenly realized something was wrong.

"No, illusion, not familiar."

Wang Chuan said without hesitation, "You go find the mountain man. I'll sit here and wait for you."

Lin Shenhe suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Chuan's arm: "What are you guilty? You have the ability to arrange us, but you don't have the ability to face it?"

You will repeat this with Miss She later.

"Listen to my advice, you'd better let go."

Wang Chuan glanced at the door panel and said to the deep river of the flower forest.

Lin Shenhe held his hands very tightly and said firmly: "Don't let go."

Wang Chuan glanced at the door again and said, "I advise you one last time. You'd better let go quickly and slip away quickly, just pretend that you haven't seen me. This is your last chance to live."

"If you don't let it go, can you still kill me?"

Lin Shenhe gritted his teeth and said.

"Constable King?!"

A grass, Xiao Xiaorang finally heard Wang Chuan's voice and said in horror, "The Broken Back among the Broken Back Mountain people is actually you?"

"No! I'm not."

Wang Chuan covered his face with his hands, and forgot to change his mask.

"No, you are."

Xiao Xiaorang's nose became sore again, "How can I forget the voice of Constable Wang? I can't repay the kindness of the encounter, but Constable Wang hurt me so much, really let me, really let me..."

"Constable King?!"

Lin Shenhe was slightly surprised, as if shocked, and his hand was about to let go of Wang Chuan's arm. But after hesitation, he grabbed it tightly, "I didn't expect that you, the six-door constable, were also writing a book in Fengyue Pavilion!"

"You are so embarrassed to talk to me! You are one of the four kings and five brothers of the Three-Man Tower in Xiliang. Isn't you also writing a little yellow article in Fengyue Pavilion?"

Wang Chuan said angrily, "You will not run away, but you will still catch me. Don't blame me if you die now!"

"You...how do you know my identity?!"

Lin Shenhe retreated in panic and finally let go of Wang Chuan's arm.

Wang Chuan said silently and took two steps back. It was not his stage now.

"A hundred nights of life in the world? The Marquis of Huajian?"

A woman's voice appeared behind Lin Shenhe and Xiao Xiaorang, which was so sinister that it made people shudder.

"who?"

Lin Shenhe and Xiao Xiaorang were both shocked. When they turned around, they saw the image of a male ghost with a green face, fangs and a nose ring. They were so scared that they staggered back and leaned against the corner of the table.

"Mountain, mountain, mountain man?"

Linshenhe Road, "Okay, if you have a road in heaven, you don't go, if you have no way to hell, you come up! I'm looking for you!"

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Wang Chuan quietly hid in the crowd, feeling that Lin Shenhe was really timid, and the revenge messenger was speechless.

There is also Xiao Xiaorang, Hou of Huajian. This is even more timid and he dare not say anything.

"This is exactly what I want to say!"

She Wei snorted coldly, without any vagueness. She took off her mask and her heroic and beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, "Look at who I am."

"ah!"

"ah!"

Lin Shenhe and Xiao Xiaorang screamed at the same time.

"Yizimen She Wei?!"

"It's bad!"

"My mother! Who put this aunt in?"

"My God, the world of Baixiaosheng and Huajianhou are about to die!"

...

As soon as She Wei took off her mask, people immediately noticed this place. Some were afraid of retreating and some watched the fun. No one noticed that Wang Chuan was quietly retreating and was planning to run away.

Except for one person.

"Mr. Brokenback Mountain, it's really hurt me!"

A voice faintly said behind Wang Chuan. Wang Chuan turned around and saw the masked man standing behind him at the entrance of the dock.

"Who is yours?"

Wang Chuan asked.

"Datongfang Deacon. This pen pal will be hosted by this."

The man introduced himself and said, "Don't Mr. Broken Back give me an explanation, do you want to leave secretly?"

Damn this nickname is really unsatisfactory.

Wang Chuan said: "Articine Yang summoned him and had to go back. It doesn't matter if you don't let me go back. I will tell you about it. Here, Datongfang connects Fengyue Pavilion to illegally gather, and I'll be locked up."

“…”

The man took a few deep breaths before he recovered, "Caller Wang, please go."

While talking, I suddenly heard two "pop" sounds. It turned out that when Hou Xiao Rang of Huajian and Lin Shenhe saw She Wei, he was scared and actually climbed out of the window and jumped into the river.

When Wang Chuan left the cabin, he saw people watching the lanterns on both sides of the Qinglong River gathered to watch the show.

She also came out of the window and stood on the edge of the boat.

"Come up."

“Not going up.”

"Come up."

“Not going up.”

“Come up.”

“No.”

...
Chapter completed!