Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 342
Lu Mingzhu's hair was disheveled, and she looked at her good sister who was close at hand with dull eyes, and said with a mournful face:
"I don't know either! When I was in confinement before, I wasn't so sad! My God, how does time pass so slowly, I'm so bored!"

"Lingling, why don't we continue blowing and playing with bubbles? Let's see who can blow bigger!"

Huang Cuiling wanted to cry but said without tears: "But we've played it twice, I don't want to play anymore! Besides, blowing bubbles is really silly!"

"Woo, Lingling, I want to play with my phone, I want to watch TV, I want to go out and play!"

Lu Mingzhu looked at the stairs, ready to move:
"Or, I'll just take a few steps out of the room and don't tell the big bad brother, okay?"

"No, Zhuzhu, if Cousin Changsheng finds out, he will drive you away!"

Huang Cuiling shook her head like a rattle.

"Hey, I'm really going crazy! It's such a big place with nothing, I'm really going to suffocate!"

Lu Mingzhu stood up abruptly, grabbed a few fists on the head desperately, and jumped around the room with extreme irritability, completely turning herself into a crazy girl.

Huang Cuiling suddenly exclaimed in surprise:

"Butler Wu, is it time for dinner? We'll go right away!"

Hearing Huang Cuiling's cry, Lu Mingzhu jumped five meters in one step, and jumped directly from the window to the door of the room, holding the door frame and looking at Wu Neng pitifully, saying:
"It's time, isn't it? They're coming out?"

As she said that, the little girl tried to step out of the door.

"Miss Mingzhu, you have only had lunch for less than two hours, and there are still more than four hours before dinner time!"

Wu Neng said with a smile:
"I'm here, it's Mr. who wrote a meditation post for you and asked me to put it here."

As he said that, Wu Neng hung a copybook on the corridor, and the two girls could see it as long as they turned their heads.

"Okay, I've delivered the things, sir asked me to bring you a sentence, ahem, 'Mingzhu, Lingling, I can see your every move, don't think of any crooked ideas, you understand?'"

"Ah, big bad brother, you are really annoying! People hate you!"

Lu Mingzhu yelled angrily, looking at Wu Nengyuan's back, she yelled frantically again:
"Old Man Wu, people hate you too! Boom"

Lu Mingzhu was about to be suffocated, and began to cry.

However, after crying for a while, she found that no one was paying attention to her, so she stopped crying again, and there was no trace of tears on her little face.

"Damn it, people don't come to see it even when they cry, big villain, big villain!"

"Hey, Lingling, what are you looking at?"

The little girl quarreled for a while, and found that Huang Cuiling hadn't moved. She turned her head and saw that she was staring at the copybook written by Mo Changsheng, and she couldn't help asking with her small mouth.

"Zhuzhu, if you read this copybook calmly, you will feel less irritable."

"Really? Let me see then."

Lu Mingzhu was also suffocated, and read the copybook seriously for the first time.

After a while, the two girls were all addicted to it, and they were no longer as irritable as before.

Downstairs, Mo Changsheng laughed and shook his head, and said to Wen Qingyan beside him:
"I thought the two girls could last until tomorrow, but I didn't expect that they would not be able to last in less than a day."

Wen Qingyan also suppressed a smile and said:

"It's not you. You know that they are the most mischievous, but you actually took away all the things that can be played in the room. It's no wonder they are not holding back!"

"Hehe, the two little girls were forced to blow their mouths and play with bubbles, what a joy!"

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng also laughed:

"I didn't expect the two of them to do such a stupid thing. I hope that this half a month can help them temper their temper. If they don't need my meditation post, they can last a whole day without being irritable. They can barely achieve the innate state of mind."

Mo Changsheng had spent a lot of thought for the two girls. He could not obliterate their nature, but also let them stop messing around. As a last resort, he deliberately incorporated the artistic conception of Happy Illusion into the meditation post.

It can be said that for any monk in the innate realm, this meditation post is a priceless treasure.

Unfortunately, outsiders will never be able to get it.

Five days passed in a flash.

In the conference room of Secret Service Bureau [-], more than a dozen men and women surrounded Tian Fan.

"Tian Fan, what do you mean? Didn't we agree to go together?"

Yuan Keli stared at Tian Fan with great dissatisfaction, and asked angrily.

Tian Fan glanced around and sighed faintly:

"Brother Yuan, Brother Han, Brother Cao, everyone, are you sure you are going to Immortal Famous Mountain to interrogate Master Lie Tianjian?"

Cao Yunshan frowned and said, "Why, brother Tian, ​​do you have any different opinions?"

"Everyone has just returned to the family, how much do you know about this Sky Splitting Sword Master?"

Tian Fan didn't answer Cao Yunshan's question, but asked another question on his own.

Seeing that Tian Fan avoided answering their questions, Yuan Keli and the others felt a little unhappy, but considering that he was a member of the Secret Service Bureau, they still gave some face.

"Isn't he just a Daoist casual cultivator? It is said that this person is good at two ways of alchemy, and his strength is also extremely extraordinary, but so what?"

Cao Yunshan said to himself:

"A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator after all, no matter how strong he is, there is only one person! A mere person possesses many unimaginable secrets, which is the root cause of disasters!"

"If he is sensible and honestly hand over the secret method, we will not embarrass him, and we will give him a lot of benefits, but if he is not sensible, hum!"

"We have sent people to "there" to wake up the ancestors. It won't be long before the Dazheng ancestors of our major families will return to the world. At that time, he will naturally suffer!"

Tian Fan heard that the major families had sent people to wake up those Dazhengs who had been closed to death, his expression changed involuntarily, and after he regained his composure, he said quietly again:

"But I'm afraid that your Dazheng ancestor hasn't returned yet, so everyone has to confess here."

"Huh? Tian Fan, what do you mean by that? Does he still dare to attack us?"

Yuan Keli sneered and said:
"You have to see clearly, out of the dozen or so old friends present, which family doesn't have a Daeshen ancestor? Humph, everyone is not a fool, those families without a Daeshen ancestor don't have the guts to provoke this A Sky Splitting Sword Master."

"When we passed by, we would naturally tell that person our strength. As long as he is not stupid, how could he dare to attack us!"

Yuan Keli was very confident, not only him, Cao Yunshan and others also looked at Tian Fan with disdain.

"Born from a small family is from a small family. Even if you become a member of the secret service, you can't change your timidity. A mere rogue cultivator actually scares him!"

(End of this chapter)