Chapter 3867

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Chu Zhou stopped without lifting his head and said, "go in."

The voice is dull and attractive.

Yunxi hurried in. When he saw the dyed white on the bed, his pupils flashed a strange shock. He took back his eyes and lowered his head: "childe, the Lin family has been destroyed."

Chu Zhou's eyes were very light and didn't care much: "which Lin family?"

"The Lin family yesterday."

In an inn.

Seven or eight disciples of Kunming mountain sat together. The man headed by him looked upright and cold. His eyes seemed to be born melancholy. He said to Li Weijiu, "don't run around next time."

Li Weijiu said, "I didn't run around. I told the headmaster martial uncle."

But she didn't tell him.

Liang JunShang frowned and didn't say much.

The elder martial brother nearby pulled Li Wei Jiuyi and motioned her not to argue with Liang JunShang.

The little girl puffed her face and lowered her eyelashes.

"Huazhou is so strange. The Li family got married one night a month ago, and now the Lin family..." a disciple said, "it's a pity that we're a little late."

"Go to the city Lord's house first," said Liang JunShang.

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"How much is the reward?" Chu Zhouzhi asked.

"A thousand liang of gold." Yunxi had a bad feeling and replied.

"The city Lord is generous." Chu Zhou stopped laughing and thought, "since I came to beg for a wedding wine, it can be seen that I am destined for me."

Yun Xi ran with tears. Hearing Chu Zhouzhi's unreliable statement, he looked at ran Bai for help.

"Xiao Jiu?" Chu Zhou looked at ran Bai and looked lazy as usual.

Dye white dozen sign language.

"You also want to pick it up?" Chu Zhouzhi said excitedly, "I can't see that my little nine son is still a small financial fan."

“……”

"Childe......" Yun Xi said with difficulty.

"Xiao Jiu's voice is expensive." Chu Zhou glanced at him. "Of course, you should make more money as a childe, don't you think Xiao Jiu?"

Dyed white didn't know for a moment whether to nod or shake his head.

Yunxi is completely helpless and depressed. He leaves sadly and is ready to continue to study his hairy crab.

The Lin family was killed overnight. It was still on the wedding night. The wedding was grand. In the twinkling of an eye, it became like this, which made many people sigh and completely shocked the people of Huazhou.

The city Lord's residence has posted the notice. As long as someone can catch the murderer behind the door killing case, it's a small reward of 1000 Liang.

Feng youyou boasts of justice. Although she feels that Lin Fu's attitude is worthy of death, this thing itself is strange. Naturally, she wants to take 15 to have a look. She doesn't want to come and see the two people at the wedding banquet that day!

Feng youyou frowns and stares at dyed white.

At this time, the servant led another passer-by in. Kunming mountain disciples poured in, all dressed in white.

When Feng youyou inadvertently saw the leader, he was surprised and rushed directly: "brother JunShang!"

Liang JunShang was surprised to see feng youyou and nodded.

The little girl who was bored and playing with tassels wrapped light golden ears around her fingertips, looked suddenly stunned, looked at the direction of dyeing white, smiled and ran over, "sister!"

Ranbai quietly looks at the people in the city master's house. All those who should come are coming. She pulls down the corners of her lips and looks coldly. Suddenly, she hears the little girl's crisp cry, looks sideways, and the snow-white one runs to her.

Blocked by a folding fan.

Chu Zhou stopped smiling with a loose attitude: "sorry, Xiao Jiu is afraid of strangers."

"I'm familiar!" Li Weijiu frowned and looked at the man in front of him. He didn't like his eyes. He also knew that the man had a lot to do with ran Bai. He puffed his cheeks angrily, turned and looked at ran Bai with curved eyebrows and eyes: "your name is Xiao Jiu. I can call you Jiu Jiu? I didn't expect you to come to Huazhou. I knew we would come together."

Ranbai takes the ivory folding fan from Chu Zhouzhi's hand and nods. Her hot eyes are so sharp that they almost run through and stare at her tightly. Ranbai knows who it is.

When Liang JunShang heard the sound, he inadvertently looked at it. His sight stopped in an instant, his body was stiff, and almost his teeth were trembling. His yearning and anger day and night washed away his reason.

Yanbai.

Is it Yanbai.

How dare she go.

Feng youyou noticed Liang JunShang's eyes and gave a thump at the bottom of his heart.

Liang JunShang came to ranbai step by step. His always thin and cool eyes turned black. He almost clenched his teeth before squeezing out two words from his lips and teeth. He had already clenched his teeth and called his name thousands of times. He didn't dare to say it easily, because Yanbai was dead in everyone's eyes: "... It's you?"

Ran Bai calmly looked at the man in front of him and glanced at him lightly. His eyes were quiet, dark and empty. That eye was too light, but it didn't matter for a moment.

An idea came out of Liang JunShang's heart.

How can Yanbai look at him with such eyes.

"She's the ninth day of junior high school." Chu Zhou pulled the man to his side, clasped his dyed white wrist, had a low voice, and smiled as if there were nothing, which made people cool.

Liang JunShang looked at the man in front of the girl and ran Bai's wrist. His face was cold. He couldn't see ran Bai's expression under the mask. He said word by word: "answer me."

Ran Bai played with the folding fan taken from Chu Zhouzhi's hand. The temperature of the folding fan was cold and cold. Suddenly, the folding fan flew out of her hand. The edges and corners were sharp and cut through the air. It rubbed Liang JunShang's side face dangerously, scratched a blood mark, and was taken back by others.

Liang Jun didn't expect that dyed white would suddenly start. He had no time to dodge. He frowned.

The man completely ignored his attitude and let Liang JunShang take a deep breath.

"That's my folding fan." Chu Zhou stopped silent for two seconds and sighed low. He was dissatisfied and had a low voice. "He was stained with blood and dirty."

Wipe, wipe, wipe! After dyeing white, he threw it away and stuffed the folding fan back into Chu Zhouzhi's hand.

"Brother JunShang!" Feng youyou exclaimed, came over and stared at ranbai: "what's your attitude! Do it when you say it!"

"Isn't this what you look like?" Chu Zhouzhi slowly took a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the folding fan, and heard that he carelessly refuted ranbai back. However, no matter what he said, it was a slow and low emphasis, loose like a spring habitat, haunting a hazy intoxication.

Feng youyou doesn't like dyeing white, but he doesn't dare to argue with Chu Zhou easily. The other party's face... Probably no one has the heart to scold. Feng youyou bit his lip, and the bottom of his heart is a little sour.

If Yanbai really has fallen into such a field, how can he meet such a graceful man.

Liang JunShang knew that he had just been impulsive. It was inconvenient for him to say anything when there were so many people.

After Yanbai left, he searched for a long time, but got nothing. Unexpectedly, he met him in this place. Now that he found it, the other party won't want to go again.