Under the background of the opera, Wu Sansheng glanced at the photo on the table, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in an instant he returned to its original state.

"Little nephew, you are not clean in your heart and have too many things to think about. Take three steps at a time. Since you can calculate, why don't you make a fortune by yourself or find the answer in your way?" Uncle San picked up the cup and took a sip of tea and said leisurely.

Qi Lechuan snorted lightly and said with a smile, "Uncle San, Uncle San, don't you know, you don't know yet? The fortune telling is just a general direction. If a Taoist priest can calculate all the affairs of the world, then he is not a Taoist priest, he is a living god."

After hearing this, Wu Sansheng laughed and looked at the stage with his eyes, "Is it important to you whether I am Wu Sansheng or Jie Lianhuan?"

"Important, who is the one who killed someone? Who are you? I need to know what your plan is." Qi Lechuan knew that he could not play with him, so he could only go straight.

This secret is more valuable than being able to keep up with Wuxie.

At this time, the stage reached a climax. Uncle San repeatedly said yes, deliberately avoiding her topic.

Qi Lechuan sat firmly for a few seconds and suddenly stood up.

Pan Zi also stood up, afraid that she would attack Wu Sansheng directly.

Unexpectedly, Qi Lechuan was playing with the spiritual wood hairpin in his hand, pressing the corners of his mouth again and again, and said sarcastically, "Since Uncle San can't tell me one or two, your little nephew will leave first. I have seen this place in Yunding Tiangong somewhere."

Wu Sansheng looked back and asked more, "Where is it?"

Qi Lekawamoto turned around. When she heard the third uncle's question, the corner of her mouth raised, and turned around and said, "If the mural of Xisha Underground Tomb is excellent in geography, the mural can tell at a glance that it is a snow mountain, and it is Changbai Mountain in the territory. I heard that your eldest nephew has gone. As a member of the Nine Gate, I have to participate."

As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle San did think about it.

Qi Lechuan laughed secretly in his heart, and Uncle San's expression finally changed.

Then, Uncle San seemed to know that she was very happy, so he looked at her calmly, "Then you go and be careful."

Inappropriate discussion.

Her mouth twitched, and she looked like she was about to change her face.

Uncle San raised his hand in time, "Let's take a step back."

The faint blue light shone in the air and dimmed. The boy took back the spiritual wood hairpin in his hand, the corner of the coat flew, and his chest was tilted down at the third uncle sitting.

Pan Zi had already moved behind her. Seeing her stop, he breathed a sigh of relief. This kid really dared to attack Uncle Third.

Wu Sansheng still considered it a little. Since he arranged for her to come, he must have something to say.

"What's the stinky brat? Let's sit with Uncle San for a while, let's talk slowly." Uncle San raised his eyes and looked at her with a hint of helplessness and doting.

Pan Zi sat down and watched again, ready to get up at any time to take Qi Lechuan's tricks.

Qi Lechuan sat obediently at this moment, took back the spirit wood hairpin, and his tone relaxed a little, and the old fox finally let go.

"If you delay time like this, I will set out to Changbai Mountain without hesitation. With the people you arranged, I will be able to get the equipment to enter the hinterland of Changbai Mountain in less than a day." She was telling the truth.

The person arranged by Uncle San was Jiang Weifei, and Qi Lechuan had already asked him to prepare the equipment and set off at any time.

However, Jiang Weifei dared not send any news to her third uncle again because he was afraid of ghosts, and Qi Lechuan just happened to have some ghosts.

This was the first time Uncle San heard that she had everything ready and could arrive in one day.

Uncle San personally poured a cup of tea for Qi Lechuan, "What's the hurry? It's not a bad day. Just sit honestly and watch the show seriously."

The prompt was so obvious that Qi Lechuan looked up at the stage. She had never seen this drama before. It was roughly the story of the protagonist being killed after being followed.

She subconsciously looked around.

Uncle San did not stop her, but said leisurely, "You can't see them, they are everywhere, and all of us are under its control. We don't understand what it is now."

"You?" Qi Lechuan grabbed the point, "Isn't there anything wrong with you? Are you Wu Sansheng or Jie Lianhuan?"

This is another problem, she likes to be stubborn.

Uncle San still didn't answer.

"This doesn't matter to you," he said.

Qi Lechuan was calmly touched and said, "Who is that important to whom? Jie Yuhua or Wuxie?"

Wu Sansheng suddenly looked at her and looked at her for a long time, with deep meanings in his eyes that were incomprehensible.

After a long time, he calmed down and replied calmly to her, "This is the matter between them and it has nothing to do with you."

Qi Lechuan laughed instead.

"Uncle San is indeed the same as before, and is really cruel to herself." She said this on the face, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. He felt uncomfortable for Uncle San. He seemed to be taking all the responsibilities, and children of her generation could not help at all.

She didn't like to put her expression on her face, and she knew that Uncle San didn't need anyone to understand him. She could only speak like a joke and not let the words fall to the ground.

Wu Sansheng didn't read anything in her eyes, and then continued relaxedly, "As your elder, I should mention it for the last time. Are you really going to join the game?"

Qi Lechuan felt emotional in his heart, and he couldn't even suppress it for a while. Her face was deep, "Our Qi family is also a member of the Nine Sect. I, Qi Lechuan, was born to protect the Nine Sect. How could you cruelly push me out of the game?"

Uncle San paused for a long time, and he also understood the older generation that he had pushed Xiao Lechuan out of the game to protect her. What's more, Uncle San also knew her identity, how could she dare to enter the game easily? She was wearing men's clothing, and entering the game was actually bleeding and injured.

"Chuan'er..." Uncle San shouted.

Qi Lechuan came back to his senses and his face turned better.

"Don't tell anyone what we are talking about next. Just let this drama cover up our speech. Listen carefully..."

In the sarcastic opera, the two chatted for a long time.

Qi Lechuan's expression has not changed from beginning to end. Looking from a distance, the two seemed to be chatting about family matters.

After returning from Liyuan, she returned to the old house of Qijia and sat under the banyan tree. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she really didn't participate in the Genting Heaven Palace this time.

Within two days, Jie Yuhua came back from Beijing and said she was auctioning things at Yishan Tower.

When Qi Lechuan saw that thing, it was a snake-eyed copper fish.

Jie Yuhua is too bold. He is like Jiang Taigong, a fishing wisher, and it may not be worth the loss at any time.

That day, the room.

The general manager of Yishan Tower bowed to her and said, "Boss, Master Jie Xiaojiu has arrived. Do you want to invite him to come?"

Qi Lechuan took care of his coat and said, "Please come."

The general manager nodded, "Yes."

As soon as I entered Yishan Tower, the auction items had not been handed over to the internal staff, but were invited by the general manager to go upstairs.
Chapter completed!