Yan Furui didn't expect that this woman's thinking was so sharp, and he caught her without paying attention.

He turned his head and pointed at Wang Qiankun who was walking out of the room.

"He, he knows my master."

"I don't know your master." After examining the people who came, Wang Qiankun continued, "Yan Furui, who are they?"

Just as Yan Furui was about to speak, he was interrupted again by Wang Qiankun.

"I understand, they can't be your accomplices, right? I said Yan Furui, what about you? You are young and have good hands and feet. Why can't you do gang fraud?"

"...Also, even if you want to lie to me, please find a better reason. Si Teng, a person who has been dead for seventy or eighty years, you have to tell me that she is alive? Unless I am crazy, how can it be possible?

Were you deceived?"

After finishing her words, she looked at the woman in front of her who was wearing a yellow floral cheongsam and a beaded necklace.

"However, although your scam is full of loopholes, it fits the role very well. This lady, you should be 'Si Teng'. Not to mention, if you hadn't met me, Wang Qiankun, and you were an ordinary person, you might have been

You were fooled."

As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on his face.

"This guy is so noisy."

There was a hint of disgust in the voice, which made Wang Qiankun dissatisfied.

"What do you mean?"

Si Teng waved his hand, and a tough rattan instantly blocked Wang Qiankun's mouth.

The sudden scene stunned Yan Furui next to him.

"Siteng, forget it."

Qin Fang couldn't bear it.

Si Teng said coldly: "Can we stop arguing?"

Wang Qiankun nodded quickly.

After regaining his freedom, Wang Qiankun felt that his entire world view had been challenged. He screamed in panic and rushed out the door.

He is faster, but Si Teng's cane is faster.

In the blink of an eye, he was tied up tightly, flew backwards, fell into the hospital, and passed out.

Yan Furui suddenly woke up.

Looking at Si Teng, he seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Teng, Si Teng, you are the Si Teng my master said."

He stepped back continuously, grabbed the broom next to him and held it in front of him.

Si Teng saw this and smiled calmly.

"Now that you know it's me, what else did your master say about me?"

"I don't know. You... don't come over, or I'll be rude to you." Yan Furui's face was full of panic.

The key is that the description of Si Teng in the booklet Qiu Shan left behind is too scary.

Not only is he invincible, he also kills without blinking an eye.

Any normal person would be scared.

"Master, who is calling?"

Wafang, who was woken up, walked out from inside.

Yan Furui was in a hurry, "Wafang, run quickly."

‘Dengdengdeng’ ran over and protected his apprentice behind him.

He looked at Si Teng warily.

"He's just a kid, come at me if you have anything."

Si Teng smiled faintly and walked over.

"What else did your master tell you about me?"

Yan Furui hesitated for a moment and decided not to be tough anymore.

"There is a pamphlet in which you are mentioned."

"Show it to me."

Yan Furui nodded, escorted Wafang into the room, took out a brocade box from the side room, took out the booklet inside, and handed it over.

After a simple flip.

"When did Qiu Shan die?"

"My master left fifteen years ago."

"Where is it buried?"

"No, he just left. When I went to buy porridge, he disappeared. I think he must have achieved enlightenment and become an immortal."

"Become an immortal?"

Si Teng had a disdainful smile on his face and looked directly at Yan Furui.

"I will not avenge your master on you. I am here this time because I need your help with something."

"Help, help, definitely help."

Yan Furui nodded repeatedly, he just wanted to protect the tiled house, nothing else mattered.

"clever."

Si Teng waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out first. I have to rest. We will talk about the details tomorrow."

"...By the way, don't even think about escaping, otherwise your friend will die."

Yan Furui's heart trembled, and the other party saw through the idea he had just raised.

After nodding quickly, he pulled Wafang out and walked out.

He glanced at Wang Qiankun, who was lying on the ground unconscious.

"I told you that Si Teng was resurrected a long time ago. You must not believe it."

After sighing, he took Wafang to the wing to rest.
Chapter completed!