"Well, Lao Gu is the one who runs an iron shop in the west alley next to Peng's courtyard."

Seeing the warrior's confused look, Mr. Peng wanted to make his words easier to understand, and moved his eyes down until he saw Uncle Gu lying on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Peng frowned, and the empathy in his heart disappeared in an instant and his momentum was fully opened.

"Come here, drag them down quickly and come to the mansion later!"

The words were still calm and calm, but I wished I could break a world of heaven and earth.

Today, Lu Yao suddenly said that Old Gu disappeared, and he didn't believe it. He didn't expect to see him here in such a down-and-out way. Mr. Peng was so angry that he was itchy.

The expected incident was as good as a god, Shi Tianshi sneaked away when Mr. Peng didn't notice him.

Although the sky thunder in his vest of the thunderbolt was broken, although his friend was successfully detained with Mr. Peng.

But I was unharmed, wouldn't that be fine?

Today was obviously a game. Master Shen Tian touched it for a long time but couldn't see what piece of meat was missing from Uncle Gu. However, all the brothers outside the casino owners were arrested.

But with myself here, I believe Mr. Peng will release Ayu and A Kun soon.

Chen Chu, who had been trapped in the water, quietly opened the [Mantra Echo] and peeked the little Jiujiu in Shi Tian’s heart clearly, no matter how big or small.

While Master Shen Tian was walking on the Huan River and thinking intoxicatedly, Chen Chu suddenly appeared behind him.

"But if you want to rescue Akun, you must find someone. I live outside the city, and Ayu can use only the casino owner now, but the casino owner..."

The casino owner has no trust in him anymore. After leaving just now, he was even talking to Mr. Peng about Ayu's good things.

"What are you thinking about young people?"

"Are you still worried that Ayu can't even eat jail in the yamen?"

Chen Chu's voice in his ears made the casino owner unable to help but move his heels back.

Chen Chu didn't care and pulled his collar upwards and flirted.

"Who are you?"

"I am the river god who was burned by you with the ground. Do you remember?"

Chen Chu said naturally that there was no intention of taking off his anger in his words, and he stared at the perming ants in front of him with a little funny look.

"River God?"

Master Shen frowned and immediately entered a state of emergency. He pulled out the yellow talisman he carried with him, bit his fingertips and his heart was stained with blood.

"Empty as the law!"

It was not until Master Shen Tian threw the yellow talisman in his hand towards Chen Chu's forehead that Master Shen Tian found something was wrong.

The yellow paper in his hand was completely wet by the river that had flooded before, and the yellow talisman paper sucked the blood of Master Shen Tian.

Not long after, Master Shen Tian saw with his own eyes that the talisman paper in his hand gradually became dry and turned into ashes.

This is an evil spirit!

This was Master Shen’s first thought after discovering that the talisman paper was completely burned into ashes.

"Silly Taoist priest, are you using the power of your ant to test the wrath of the river god?"

"I don't know anything else, but I know that the gods have chosen a suitable Feng Shui treasure land for you as your tomb."

Chen Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding joking, his voice elongated, and his cymbals roared together, and his words were instilled into Shi Tian's brain completely and clearly.

Just hit Master Shen Tian for a moment, he was so fragile that he couldn't hold back his face and put his knees on:

"I was wrong. It was because the young man was ignorant, but the young man had no eyes. I beg you to bypass me and let go of the small man's life!"

"No, even if you beg me, it's useless. I have a truth to tell you."

Chen Chu kicked his foot on the bluestone slab, pressed his elbow against his knees, and pulled his fingernails.

There is too much sand at the bottom of the river, and the fingernails are always dirty and blocked.

"Are you thinking about how to save your brother?"

"Dear Taoist priest, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. You should have known for a long time that your friends will be in prison, and you and them have been cursed by me."

"If you don't find the kindest woodcutter's words in Anyang County on the third day from tomorrow to the next, the curse will come true."

"At that time, you will have marijuana on your face, and you will be bitten by flies and bitten by bugs, and you will have nothing to do with me. You will have all the good things."

"What did you Taoist priests say? One mistake is one mistake and a hundred steps."

Master Shen didn't even dare to raise his head to admire Chen Chu's honor, and his nails were trapped in his flesh and didn't say anything.

Chen Chu is right, one step is wrong and one step is wrong.

The thunder mountain is small, the volcanic hexagram, and the Kan is water, these are all bad signs.

Lei Shan Xiaoguo probably refers to the fact that although Gu Bo was burned to fire, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

If you don’t make a choice, you will think that the talisman that just happened to disappear into the world.

"Then, Lord River God," Master Shen Tian raised his head and begged for mercy: "What should I do?"

"......Come the kindest woodcutter in Anyang County, the time limit is three days."

Chen Chu frowned.

......

The sun is just right, and the blue sky is the good weather for children to run out to fly kites.

"One or two or three miles away, four or five families in Yancun..."

Dachun was talking nonsense about the words above and sat on the floor of his small study.

"This kind of weather is suitable for going out to play. Why do my mother always keeps my home? There are some outsiders coming to the house? Is it necessary to look at our children so tightly?"

When Dachun was studying, he was wandering around the world. Suddenly he remembered a limerick poem that Chen Chu gave him before.

After several days of hard work, Dachun has also known many words and can read smooth sentences. As for the poems given by Chen Chu, it should be no problem.

He rummaged through the boxes and finally found the limerick poem pressed against the box decorated with bamboo slips, and read it with relish:
Chapter completed!