Chapter 1910 (1/2)

Wangshu didn't go to find childe Ziwei for a long time. Childe Ziwei finally couldn't sit still. After understanding Wangshu's position from his subordinates, he immediately rushed there with people.

This is a medium-sized city. People holding ghost tears are here. All cities are very chaotic.

Childe Ziwei searched for a long time before he found someone in a teahouse.

He took people up. The situation in the teahouse was a little stiff.

Wang Shu leaned against the window, and Shi Sheng sat there drinking tea with his legs cocked. Opposite them were Huayang miracle doctor and Ruan Zhimo and several strange Jianghu people. Childe Ziwei first saw the sword held by one of the Jianghu people.

The whole body of ghost cry is dark. It is called ghost cry because it will make a very strange sound when waving.

Huayang miracle doctor and those Jianghu people are in opposition, while Wang Shu and Shi Sheng are completely like watching a play.

This is what happened in the teahouse.

Wangshu and Shi Sheng went to the teahouse first. Later, Huayang miracle doctor, Ruan Zhimo and the man with mask also came. Something must happen when they meet on a narrow road.

When Huayang miracle doctor saw Shi Sheng, he remembered what Shi Sheng had done to his apprentice in Wufeng mountain before. He also saw Shi Sheng's lighthearted demeanor and no one in his eyes. He was angry somehow.

Before Shi Sheng started, the Jianghu people holding ghost cry came out of the box, so the current situation was formed.

Now another group of people came up, and the atmosphere became more dignified.

”People from Ziwei villa will also come to intervene?” Doctor Huayang stared at childe Ziwei with a bad look.

Childe Ziwei looked past the Huayang miracle doctor and fell on Wangshu. He paused for a few seconds and turned his eyes back to the Huayang miracle doctor again. ”Senior, I'm worried. I'm not interested in ghost crying.”

Huayang miracle doctor remained vigilant, ”then I don't know what's the matter with Childe Ziwei here?”

The reputation of Ziwei villa is well known by Huayang miracle doctor, especially the Ziwei childe who became famous at an early age.

He appears here now, just as ghosts cry here.

He said he was not interested in ghost crying, and doctor Huayang naturally didn't believe it.

Ziwei villa is both good and evil in the Jianghu. It's not surprising that he did anything.

”Find someone.”

The vision of Huayang miracle doctor immediately fell on Wangshu. He didn't know what the relationship between the two people was, but it was obvious that the two people in Wufeng mountain had a relationship. At this time, he said he could only come to find someone.

Ruan Zhimo's eyes kept turning around among them. She looked heavy and didn't know what she was thinking.

Anyway, the hostess has collapsed. She must have no good idea.

Shi Sheng pondered whether to cut or not for a while.

Cut it... In case it's not worth it like last time.

If you don't cut it, you feel itchy again.

It's hard to choose.

Childe Ziwei nodded slightly to the miracle doctor Huayang and looked straight at Wangshu, ”no shadow, is niyuan there?”

The topic suddenly turned to Wangshu. The person holding ghost cry over there immediately withdrew back.

Huayang doctor noticed his intention and immediately shouted, ”Zhimo, stop him!”

The words of Ziwei childe and Huayang miracle doctor sounded almost at the same time, the sound of weapon collision sounded instantly, tables, chairs and tea cups broke and flew around.

The man who held the ghost cry seemed to kill his red eyes, roar and chop indiscriminately. There were many people in Ziwei villa, and unfortunately he was killed, so the scene was even more chaotic.

When the war spread, Shi Sheng jumped down from the second floor with Wangshu in his arms. Childe Ziwei followed and fell opposite them.

People on the street were looking at the teahouse. When they saw someone coming down, they retreated one after another and looked at them curiously and vigilantly.

”Shadowless, is Ni yuan with you?” Childe Ziwei asked again.

Wangshu broke away from Shi Sheng's arms and stood in front of Shi Sheng with a slight side of his body. He was filled with a touch of playfulness, ”so what?”