Chapter 87: Show up (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33240K 2022-07-20

Xu An looked down at the silver bracelet, and saw a few engravings inside the silver bracelet. I used my eyes to see the engravings were a few small characters, which said ”Chongming Chengjing Anfang Chen Zhai” eight small characters.

If you don't look carefully, you will think it is the decoration of silver bracelets.

Xu An looked down at Chen Siyu, who was in a coma, and looked at Yueer again.

Wu Yueer whispered, ”Xu Hufa, please come to Master as soon as possible!”

”Okay!” Xu An nodded in a sinking voice, looking at Hu Hai and Zheng Gongming: ”Zheng Hufa, Hu Tangzhu, I'll set off!”

海 Hu Haidao: ”Xiao Xu, you have to dress up.”

”Well, understand!” Xu An sank in a low voice.

He strode out of the bedroom, returned to his house, his hair was messed up, and he changed into a shabby gray clothes, contrary to the usual cleanliness.

There was a layer of ash on his face, so that people could not see the true content. He secretly left the house and went to the horse and horse market in the city to buy a horse.

He found a house by the address, and looked outside the house. The house was old and ordinary.

He took a deep breath, depressed his anxiety and exhaustion, knocked on the knocker, and soon an old man came out and looked at him in doubt.

”Old man, is this Chen's house?”

”Yeah.” The old man looked at him.

”I'm looking for Chen Li Chen Gongzi, this is a token.” Xu An handed down a silver bracelet.

The old man took the silver bracelet and closed the door again: ”Okay, wait a minute.”

Time flows slowly, little by little.

Xu An stomped his anxious feet, seeing the lanterns around him lit, and the street where he was located was covered by lights. There was still no movement in it, making him wonder if he had helped the master wrong.

He lived like a year, and the door never opened, as if he had forgotten himself.

He stomped his feet and walked around, helping the Lord's situation is critical, using the method of stimulating potential to wake the Lord, the injury of the Lord will worsen sharply, they can't save it at all!

I delay again, I am afraid I will not see the last side of the Lord!

恨 He wished to break directly into this Chen house, grabbed Master's collar and returned to Jingyun Gang, reason still had a point before he could endure it.

”Squeak.” The door opened, and the old man came out and handed Xu An a pair of silver bracelets: ”My son already knows, my brother can go back.”

说 He said he would close the door.

Xu An busily said: ”Old man, wait!”

The old man turned his head to look at him, Xu An looked down at a pair of silver bracelets on his hand, and frowned, ”What about Chen Gongzi?”

”Oh, my son is gone.”

”Leave ?!” Xu An said quickly: ”Where have you been?”

”Where you want my son-in-law to go,” said the old man with a smile: ”Okay guy, go back.”

Xu An frowned and looked at him. The old man waved his hand and turned to close the door.

Xu An looked down at the two silver bracelets, and found that they were a pair, and then he took out the other one he brought, and patted his forehead, but he did not find that the original pair of silver bracelets were not a pair!

He was still in doubt, wondering if the master of the watch had gone to Jingyun's help.

But the matter has come to an end, it means that the right person is found, that can only go back, it is impossible to rush in.

I thought of this, and he turned away from Chen's house, jumped out of the city wall, found his horse, and rushed back quickly.

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Jinyun City

Xu Zhai's bedroom is brightly lit and cold.

Under the light of the chandelier, several copper basins on the ground were filled with ice cubes. The ice cubes shone and the bedroom became an ice cellar.

With such coldness, Zheng Gongming and Hu Hai were sweating and pale.

Zheng Gongming was standing next to the couch, Hu Hai was sitting on the couch, his hands reached Chen Siyu's back, his head was steaming white, his forehead was sweating, Chen Siyu closed his eyes and remained motionless, unconscious.

脸 Her face was as red as cooked shrimp, and the breath she spit was hot.