My wife is the reborn boss

The old eunuch Wang Chuan quickly supported him, and followed his trembling fingers...

I saw the gray goose standing there upright, but without a head.

And his head was being held and played back and forth by a baby less than one year old.

The little baby grinned, and there was a note beside her.

Wang Chuan walked over cautiously and picked up the note to have a look.

I saw a sentence written on it:

"This baby is destined to be with me. If she is injured in the slightest, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will cease to exist!"

The inscription is also a sentence:

"The Unknown Swordsman Qu Wuming Visited Here".

Seriously ill and dying, he sat up in shock, short and weak again.It's the third watch, I haven't passed the third watch for a long time. . .Ask for a monthly ticket. . .Almost fifth. . .

Chapter 327 Lu Wudao Suffers Death (Broken Sound) (1/3)

The next day, early in the morning.

On the path beside the woods outside the city.

A man in his thirties with a serious face frowned.

He just sent off Bai Shaohua and his party.

But at this moment, he was waiting for someone, a man whom Rou Niang had mentioned.

That man's name is Bai Zhantang.

Footsteps sounded from behind, Lu Wudao turned his head, a man and two women were walking into the grove, their steps were leisurely, like young masters on an outing.

But Lu Wudao became more vigilant because he couldn't detect the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

Looking at the other party's attire, he understood that this was the three people in Bai Zhantang that Rou Niang had mentioned.

Seeing the appearance of the man in front of him, Wu Qiong couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It turned out to be the old man Lu Wudao!I didn't expect you to fall into my hands in 20 years, hehehe...

He smiled slightly: "Where is Bai Shaohua?"

Lu Wudao's expression froze, he really came here for the son!

He took out the long knife from the shrine and focused on his guard: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I'm just here to find someone." Wu Qiong shrugged, "But it seems that you don't plan to say anything."

"But..." He paused, "Are you sure you want to attack me?"

When encountering the wild Lu Wudao, if he doesn't torture him to death, how can he be worthy of his past self?

The aura on his body pressed towards Lu Wudao.

Lu Wudao's legs trembled slightly, he finally couldn't bear the pressure from the opponent's shop, and couldn't help but unsheath his long knife!

But the long knife was pulled out two inches before it was pushed back!

I saw a slender and powerful hand pressing on the end of the handle of the knife!

It turned out that Wu Qiong appeared by his side at some point!

Lu Wudao tried his best to get the real energy in his body, but the real energy in his body was as motionless as a dead pig, and the knife in his hand couldn't move either!

That hand... was like a mountain pressing down on his knife!

He heard the man say in his ear: "If you are so weak, you should learn from others. Why don't you go home and raise pigs."

Lu Wudao's face turned pale, he let go of the handle of the knife, and slapped the chest of the person in front of him!

But he missed it.

Raising his head, he saw that the man had retreated to the side of the two women who were walking with him at some point, as if...he had never moved.

Lu Wudao panted like a cow, and beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his temples, and finally fell into the dust.

Just like his self-confidence.

"who are you!"

Wu Qiong smiled, took out the "Suiyue" No. [-] and drew a sword flower: "My servant, Qu Wuming."

"Ask again one last time, where is Bai Shaohua?"

Seeing the broken mind of this old man, he won't be broken by himself...

Forget it, if you tease him again, he will leave, anyway, Bai Shaohua won't be around for long.

He clearly remembered that he was about five years old after time travelling, probably not a year or two away.

But it seems that something happened to Bai Shaohua they sent away, otherwise how could he become a little beggar?

But none of my business!As long as he doesn't die.

Lu Wudao still gritted his teeth and said nothing. He just pulled out the long knife and laid it across his chest. The real energy on his body fought for fate, stirring up the vitality of the whole body to form a miniature hurricane, and the whole grove was rushing away. With fallen leaves.

Wu Qiong chuckled, and "Years" came out of its sheath: "Since that's the case..."

"Wait a minute, son." With a sigh, a figure slowly walked in from the small forest behind Lu Wudao.

The man's hair was half white, and he was wearing a starched white shirt on his straight body. He was also holding a stick of grass and wood, which was filled with candied haws.

"Uncle Lu, why are you doing this?" Wu Qiong sighed.

I didn't plan to do anything at first, I just wanted to take revenge on Lu Wudao a little bit.

Who made me small-minded.

But the old man Lu didn't know about this, he sighed: "I've lived in seclusion for a long time and don't care about world affairs, but who made me such a useless son."

He raised his head and smiled: "Young Master Qu, can you let this brat go for the sake of this old man?"

Wu Qiong observed for a while, and Uncle Lu's hand was covered with calluses, and he was obviously a master of swords.

He is interested.