The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

The sun blocked the sun again, and a gust of wind blew up the fine sand on the ground. Su Linye, who was carrying a vegetable basket, subconsciously covered his eyes.

Xiao Jiu was eating popsicles, and suddenly felt a strange atmosphere lingering around her. She strode in front of Su Linye.

Three people got on and off the stationary car on the side of the road.

Xiao Jiu grew up in a place like the Dead, so she could recognize these people at a glance.

The leader is the distant relative of the second master's family, the uncle who always wants to usurp the throne but always announces the end before it starts.

Why is he here?
Fu Lin walked forward ecstatically. As expected, he had nowhere to go. It took no effort, and he finally found these erratic messengers.

Xiao Jiu glanced at Second Young Master Su, who was obviously still a little behind, and said, "Find a place to hide first."

As a man, Su Linye disdained himself to hide behind a woman, but when he saw the obviously strange three people in front of him.

Those who achieve great things must not be the object of holding back. He hastily stepped back more than ten meters to ensure that he was outside the range of the opponent's attack.

Xiao Jiu watched the actions of these people warily. It was not a good omen that the dead people appeared here. It was very likely that the demons and demons' plan had failed.

Fu Lin showed the aura of being the master, and said sonorously, "I now order the nine of you to leave here immediately with me, and return to the dead."

Xiao Jiu looked at the skull badge he took out. It stands to reason that everyone in the dead will follow this instruction, after all, it is a sign representing the status of the master.

It's just that the few of them are different, what they ordered was in Su Jin's hands, and now it's in Su Linye's hands.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Fu Lin said with emphasis: "I'm talking to you, don't you take me, the new master, at all?"

"My master is Ms. Su Jinsu." Xiao Jiu narrowed her eyes, her eyes were cold. What on earth are these people going to do?
Fu Lin sneered, "The dog that I raised as a dead man abandoned his master one day, but turned to a thief as his father, a joke, a big joke, you forgot the sign of being a dead man after a few months of wandering, didn't you? "

"Of course I can recognize what is in your hand, but my master is still Miss Su." Xiao Jiu said.

"Very well, are you going to betray a dead person? Do you know the consequences of betrayal?" Fu Lin's eyes were burning brightly, predicting that the nine of them would not dare to say the word betrayal.

"The nine of us don't just belong to the dead. The meaning of our life is to protect our master. It was the second master before, and now it's Miss Su. Except for them, no one has any right to speak to us."

"You don't even listen to me, the new boss, and you still say you're not a traitor?" Fu Zhen asked.

The man next to him pulled Fu Lin's arm and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to what is hanging around that man's neck."

Fu Lin subconsciously looked at Second Young Master Su, and saw a familiar thing wrapped around his neck, but it was a little far away, so he couldn't see it very clearly.

The man reminded, "That's Meng Po Ling, something that can directly restrain the messenger."

Fu Lin didn't expect such an important thing to be casually hung on a man?
And this person looks weak and has no deterrent effect, but this is great news for them.

Xiao Jiu knew what they found, so she moved to the side unobtrusively, directly blocking their sight.

Fu Lin chuckled, "Bring me that man here."

Su Linye didn't expect them to run towards him while they were talking, so he panicked and said hurriedly, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, they are here."

With a teleport, Xiao Jiu blocked Su Linye's body, frightening anyone who tried to get close to him.

Fu Lin directly clapped his hands and applauded, as expected of their trump card, as long as he got these nine people, the dead will be the tough ones who refuse to bow their heads, why don't they obediently listen to his orders?
"Catch him here." Fu Lin gave the order, eyes full of joy that victory was in sight.

Relying on Xiao Jiu's ability to deal with these people is as simple as moving her fingers. She is not sure how many people this Fu Lin has brought over. To be on the safe side, she must send Second Young Master Su to a safe place first.

Fu Lin looked at the two who disappeared in the blink of an eye, his face was full of uncontrollable excitement, and he said, "Who is that man?"

"Second son of the Su family, Su Jin's elder brother."

Fu Lin stared at the vegetable basket left on the ground with piercing eyes, and said, "Find a way to get me the Meng Poling around his neck. As long as I have this thing in my hand, those nine people have to obediently follow me."

The man was a little uneasy and said: "Since Su Jin handed over such an important thing to the second son of the Su family, he must have something special. We should be more careful."

"If you can't snatch it, just steal it for me. Even if the second son of the Su family has three heads and six arms, you still have to take it over."

"I will deploy immediately, and I will make Second Young Master Su hand over the Meng Po Order in the shortest possible time."

The breeze blew across the yard, and the fallen leaves swirled and scattered on the ground.

In Sheng's study room, the fragrance of tea curls up.

Hearing Uncle Xu's report, Sheng Feng couldn't help feeling a bit ridiculous, he said: "It's really a cat or a dog who dares to come and play on my site."

"When a dead person comes in menacingly, he probably won't leave obediently." Xu Bo said.

"It's really naive of them to want to take away those people from Fu Zhen. I don't understand the rules of being a dead person. I only know that these people are now Su Jin's people, and they can be regarded as members of my Sheng family. The people who robbed my Sheng family on the land of my family did not pay attention to my old bones at all." Sheng Feng poured a cup of tea, but did not take a sip, and poured it directly into the waste water pool.

Uncle Xu understood what the old man meant, and said, "I will order them down immediately so that they will retreat in spite of difficulties."

"The dead are still a little threatening in Fu Zhen's hands, but after Fu Zhen's death, they are now like a mass of loose sand, dishonestly guarding their own foundation, and thinking about the food in other people's bowls. Do what you can." Sheng Feng put on the tea bowl, "Let's clean it up together, lest you have long nights and dreams."

"The old man really wants to clean up everything?" Uncle Xu was a little puzzled. Although the dead should be eaten together now that the dragons have no leader, but the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and they swallowed this piece of fat forcefully, and it might not be easy to digest.

"Once Fu Zhen dies, the dead will be divided up sooner or later. When they are in a mess, it is enough to take down two gold mines. People who bully our Sheng family have to pay something." Sheng Feng is not greedy Too much, after all, it is really not easy to digest too much greed.