The old man surnamed Kang next to him also nodded, with his hands behind his back, looking like a general: "Miss Liu, please explain to us."

Liu Zhenying did not beat around the bush, his eyes looking at the bowl showed a bit of indifference and coldness, and he said: "You have all been borrowed from your life, and even the people behind the scenes have borrowed your merits, but his methods

He is mysterious and cunning, his ability is higher than that of the original Master Tang, and it is impossible to simply trace the source."

In other words, the current situation of the three of them is even more dangerous than that of Hua Lao, and...

The word "merit".

Anyone born and raised in Nancheng District will know what it means.

Especially at their age, it's not like they haven't heard of those fairy tales when they were children.

When such big news came down, even though the three of them had seen a lot of storms and waves, their eyelids still twitched uncontrollably. Old An, who looked slightly fierce, took the lead and frowned: "If I remember correctly, that Master Tang

He should be dead a long time ago, so who else but him can play such a sinister trick now?"

"I don't know."

Liu Zhenying shook his head, his fair face was extremely calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. His black and white apricot eyes were filled with a deep cold light: "My master has a free temper and never likes to negotiate with others. In addition,

My sect is only allowed to accept one direct disciple, so I don’t have any contacts between masters and uncles, and I don’t know much about the transfer status of other sects.”

To put it simply, she lives in seclusion in the mountains all year round and has no contact with other people. It is not clear whether anyone in Nancheng District has left the mountain.

"Then what should we do?" Mr. Kang sighed and sat back in his seat: "We old guys are not pity, but the merits of three people gathered in one place may easily cause disaster."

"Then I would rather take a shot of tranquility and close my eyes early than give my lifespan and merit to others, which will only help the development of evil forces."

Mr. Xu's voice was slow, but there was a bit of determination in and out of his words. He raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Zhenying, and smiled: "Since you girl is going to get engaged to that bastard, what about Old Man Qu?"

Even if he is your elder, please pay attention to him on weekdays. Don't let us three old bones go. The people behind the scenes are targeting him again."

They chatted with each other, completely preparing for the aftermath.

Liu Zhenying sat there obediently throughout the whole process, not sure whether he listened or not, but...

The chocolate chip cookies are so delicious.

The last piece went into her stomach. Looking at the empty plate with only the dregs left, she was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to look at Hua Qing: "Is there any more?"

Hua Qing was also a little saddened by the calm attitude of the three old men to die. When he heard an inexplicable question, he subconsciously responded: "What?"

"Cookies, are there any more?"

"Yes." Hua Qing laughed, feeling that he could slightly appreciate Qu Xiaojue's usual helplessness: "If you want to eat, I will arrange for someone to bring it in for you later."

"Sorry to trouble you."

Her crisp voice was cheerful, and Liu Zhenying's apricot eyes were shining brightly. Only when her stomach was not so empty did she have time to open her mouth. Listening to the conversation in the study, she couldn't help but look at her with a strange look.

He asked the three people on the sofa opposite him suspiciously: "Why do you want to die?"

The three old men choked up when asked.

Who wouldn't want to live well if we don't take the overall situation into consideration.

Mr. An had the most violent temper and immediately retorted: "What did you say, this girl? You are borrowing both your longevity and your merits. If we don't die, Nancheng District will be in chaos sooner or later."

Anyway, if you die early or die late, it's better to die in a more valuable way.

Liu Zhenying didn't know whether he thought of something or was a little sad because of being scolded. His eyelids drooped and he replied naa-naa: "Oh."

Looking at her slightly childish face, Mr. An sighed: "But I still have to thank you for today's matter. You are still young and it is such a big matter. It is really difficult for you. If you are in the future,

If anything happens, you can go to Anjia to find out..."

"Wait a moment."
Chapter completed!