"Zhou Jiaobai, I heard from Guanyu that the relationship between you two used to be very good."
In the reception hall of the Chang family, Chang Hanshu sat on the high throne, looking down at Meng Fan who was sitting on the side seat, his voice was cold, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.
"That was before."
Meng Fan replied calmly.
"Haha, it was a long time ago."
Chang Hanshu glanced at Erha who was squatting on the seat next to Meng Fan, "Even if it is a dog, if you feed it something, it will think of you.
You know this?"
He knew that Zhou Jiaobai used to be Chang Guanyu's younger brother, and he often ate and drank from Chang Guanyu.
"Ask him."
Meng Fan glanced sideways at Erha.
"Hmph, dogs are uneducated just like people."
Chang Hanshu frowned.
He had a strong objection to the dog Meng Fan brought.
As soon as the dog entered the hall, he took his seat unceremoniously.
From time to time he would glare at him strangely and roll his tongue, looking a bit retarded.
Never had a dog ever been allowed to sit in the living room of the Chang family.
"Ouch" the dog barked again.
"Okay."
Chang Hanshu raised his hand impatiently, "Zhou Jiaobai, a wise man doesn't tell secrets.
Do you know who instigated you to come to the Chang family to cause trouble?
Our family's crown jade was also harmed.
How could it be so?"
Can I kidnap your sister again?”
"No one instigated it.
I came here on my own."
Meng Fan glanced at Chang Hanshu's stern face, "Yesterday I distributed leaflets, and a kind person told me that Chang Guanyu kidnapped Fenxiang in the vegetable market and wanted to If you want to sell it to Baihuafang, I will naturally find it.”
"Oh, what a kindhearted person?"
Chang Han's eyes flashed coldly.
"I don't know him either."
Meng Fan spread his hands, "Do you think he will let me know who he is?"
"Zhou Jiaobai, if you want to die, I have too many ways to kill you.
Even if you die in the Chang family, the entire Qingqiu City will not even say a word.
Believe it or not," Chang Hanshu said threateningly, "I miss you and Guanyu, so hurry up and get out of here with those people."
"Hehe" Meng Fan touched his chin, "Of course I believe it, but a kind person has said that I should just rest assured.
As long as you dare to touch me, Chang Guanyu will never have a chance to stand up in this life, and so will your Chang family.
There will be a huge crisis.”
Hearing this, Chang Hanshu sneered: "No fool would believe such words."
"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it."
Meng Fan turned over his hand and took out a piece of paper, threw it towards Chang Hanshu, "But I believe it."
Chang Hanshu raised his hand to catch the piece of paper, glanced over it, and his expression suddenly changed.
That piece of paper clearly stated Chang Guanyu's purchase and sale of fennel, and even the time was written clearly.
He had been to Baihuafang and knew that this matter was true, but how could Meng Fan have such a piece of paper?
"That's nonsense."
Chang Hanshu stood up with a slap on the table.
The sixth level of Zhan Tian's cultivation level spread out from his body.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The fluctuations in his cultivation level shrouded Meng Fan without any obstruction.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressing.
"You just wrote such a piece of waste paper casually, and you have the audacity to come to Chang's house to cause trouble.
Zhou Jiaobai, I think you really don't want to live anymore."
"This paper is just a copy, and there is an original."
Meng Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"A kind person said that if the Chang family dares to lay a finger on me, the original will be sent directly to the city lord's palace, and the copy will be copied.
It will be plastered all over the streets and alleys of Qingqiu City.”
"Is this your trump card?"
Chang Hanshu walked towards Meng Fan with a sullen face, his aura getting stronger and stronger, and his voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cellar, "Then you can stay."
"Okay."
Meng Fan glanced at Chang Hanshu calmly, "Then I won't leave."
After that, he took out another piece of paper and threw it towards Chang Hanshu.
Chang Hanshu waved his hand to grab it, glanced at the contents on the paper, his body trembled suddenly, and he stopped in his tracks.
This paper is about him.
It was clearly written on the paper that he went to Baihuafang on that day and night, and called several women.
Whose names were they, how they played, and when they left.
But this is nothing, even if he has something special.
But there is also a sentence written on the piece of paper: "If you talk about who is romantic in bed, he who dares to laugh at Qiandeng is not as good as me."
Qiandeng Zhenren, the Lord of Qingqiu City His cultivation is profound and unpredictable, and he is also a decisive person in killing.
"This and this" He drank too much at the time, and on a whim, he did say this to the women accompanying him, but how could this sentence be spread?
Who recorded the content on this paper?
If it was spread, , not only is he doomed, the Chang family will also be doomed.
Previously, there was a family named Liu who was dissatisfied with a decree promulgated by the Lord of Qiandeng City and condemned it.
Within a few days, the entire Liu family was expelled from the city by the Lord of Qiandeng City.
In fact, the decree was not important.
Let each major family go to the city lord's mansion to register their property every month.
In the past, the registration was done once a year.
Chang Hanshu's hands were shaking uncontrollably.
The piece of paper, as light as weight, made a clattering sound in his hand.
What he said was just a joke, and it wouldn’t matter to anyone else.
For example, if he dared to laugh at Zhang San, he was not as good as me, and if he dared to laugh at Li Si, he was not as good as me, but he made a joke about the Lord of Qiandeng City.
If this sentence spreads out, the end will definitely be much worse than that of the Liu family.
Death is easy This is an undisguised personal attack on the Lord of Qiandeng City.
It is also very simple to investigate the authenticity of this matter.
The Lord of Qiandeng City will know just by asking the women in Baihuafang He can't go to Baihuafang and kill those women, right?
"Hahaha."
Chang Hanshu calmed down his momentum in an instant, changed his expression to an enthusiastic one, and sat down next to Meng Fan, looking at the unpleasant strip on the seat next to Meng Fan.
The dog said in a magnetic voice, "Hey, Zibai, you are such a powerful dog.
How did you raise it?
I'll teach you how to raise it later.
I want to raise one too."
"Ouch!"
the fifth elder screamed strangely.
"Didn't you say this dog is uneducated?"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Meng Fan took another sip of tea.
"Uncle was joking with you just now.
This divine dog has a good-looking face and a grand demeanor.
He squats on the seat like a dragon and a tiger.
When he grows up, he will definitely dominate Qingqiu City."
Chang Hanshu was full of praise, "Does this divine dog have a name?"
"Haha."
Meng Fan put down the tea cup, "The tea is cold."
"Er, what a name, what a name."
Chang Hanshu praised with a solemn expression.
There was no trace of embarrassment on his face.
He held Meng Fan's tea cup with his hand, held out a ball of flame, and slowly warmed the tea, "Ziaobai "What happened today is a misunderstanding.
Don't believe what is written on the paper.
The kind person you mentioned must be an enemy of our Chang family and deliberately smeared the Chang family.
Don't believe it."
"I don't want to believe it."
Meng Fan spread his hands, "But a kind person said that the things on the paper were written by Mother Lu from Baihuafang.
Even the city lord recognizes her handwriting.
I don't believe it."
"Bang" Upon hearing this, Chang Hanshu's hand shook and he dropped Meng Fan's cup of tea to the ground.
The tea splashed like a flower in full bloom, but Chang Hanshu's hand still maintained the posture of holding the teacup, and his face was pale.
Like paper.
"Mother Lu, Lu Fengying" Chang Hanshu's lips were also trembling.
He did not doubt what Meng Fan said.
No one else could find out about this matter.
However, he never expected that Lu Fengying would write down these things.
The person standing behind Lu Fengying was the Lord of Qiandeng City. ah Meng Fan glanced at the Sui teacup on the ground and stood up: "I'm not allowed to drink the tea, so I'm leaving."
Chang Hanshu hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Fan's sleeve: "My dear nephew, if you have any difficulties or requests, just ask them.
I will definitely try my best to satisfy you."