Chapter 299: Cloud Appears (1)

"You just say you help or not." Murong Yunshu said lightly.
"Don't help." Shi Ke could not be humiliated. Li Helpless refused decisively.
Murong Yunshu was not angry and annoyed, and even said lightly, "Yes. I will send someone to burn Shaolin Temple tomorrow."
"..."
Yun Siniang saw Li Wuna's expression of wanting to die, blinked strangely, took out the piece of paper from his hand and unfolded it, first it was stunned, and then laughed. "Ha ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ..." The laughter was deafening.
"What's the laugh ?! Be careful, I'll patronize you the first one!" Li Wunai said angrily, with a black face and angrily.
The laughter came to an abrupt end, Yun Siniang was stunned, and then there was a charming smile on her face, and her eyes stared straight at Li Wuxin. "It is an honor for slaves to be patronized by the master."
"You ..." Li Wuna was so angry that he shook his hand and said to Murong Yunshu: "You go and burn the Shaolin Temple. Anyway, the money that rebuilt Shaolin was from you. How do you like to burn and burn?"
Murong Yunshu thought for a while and said: "It doesn't matter to burn money and burn money, but burning the temple ... will damage Yinde."
Heh, you still have a little conscience. Li Wuna had a smug look.
"But without revenge, it's not my style."
"..."
"So, you let your disciples and grandchildren roll over as soon as possible."
"..."
Murong Yunshu ignored Li Wu's helplessness, and asked slowly, "Lv'er, you said that Shaolin Temple's feng shui treasure land, what is it good for?"
"Hmm ..." Luer tilted his head and thought for a while, said: "Feng Shui Treasure ... It's the best place to live. But if the lady lives inside, she always feels a little strange ..."
"Why should I live in that kind of murky place?" Murong Yunshu asked lightly.
"Uh ... didn't you just say that it was a feng shui treasure?" Luer "touched" his head, not his brain.
Murong Yun said: "It is a treasure of feng shui for the dead, but it is a bit ugly for the living."
"That's it!" Luer suddenly realized, and said: "Then live for the dead ..." Before the words fell, Luer felt a strong murderousness and quickly stopped. Shrinking his neck, he dared not say anything.
Murong Yunshuo said: "Well. It is just for the dead. Murong has done all the good deeds, but has not helped to bury the corpse. Just treat it there as a" chaotic "burial post. If someone dies there, bury it in place It ’s also a virtue.

auzw.com "Chaotic" burial ... Li Wu's helplessness can no longer speak. If the Shaolin Temple really became a "chaotic" burial place, he could not see people alive while he was dead, and no ghosts when he died.
Finally, in order to Shaolin Temple's reputation, Li Wuchen had to bow his head to the "evil forces" and gave up his reputation.
Half a month later, Jiugua Building was overcrowded. The two big guys sitting by the door chatted.
"I heard that there was a thief who picked flowers recently in the area of ​​Xishu. After half a month, he made ten major crimes, and he always committed crimes during the day. Now the rivers and lakes are really getting chaotic. I do n’t know the next victim. Which one is the most valuable one? "Said the big man with a straw rope on his head.
"Don't you know? Before the crime was committed, the thief of flowers would send flowers to the victim in advance, and there was a piece of silver, so everyone is called a silver thief."
"It's an insult to want to tarnish the innocence of other girls with a single grain of silver."
"Who said no? I heard that ..." Dahan lowered his voice and continued: "I heard that the Dong family of Jiugualou received the decals last night."
"Scared! Is this really serious?"
"It's true."
"But I heard that the owner of Jiugualou was the eldest lady of Murong. Not to mention that Murong ’s wealth was unreasonable, and her husband ’s family alone was enough to make people frightened and discouraged. The flower thief would have eaten the ambitious leopard gall , Dare to beat her idea. "
"You don't know this!" Dahan took a sip of wine and put the glass on the table heavily. "The Chu Changge has long disappeared on the rivers and lakes. There are rumors that he is dead. Now Murong Yunshu is just a widow who has died her husband, and the silver thief is willing to touch her, it is her blessing ... "Half of what Dahan said, only to hear the sound of the brush next to his ear, a chopstick was inserted. On the head. "Who? Who secretly calculated this uncle ?!" Dahan shouted with his chopsticks out of his head.
"If I were you, I would leave quickly with my tail." A voice came from the counter with a smile.
"It's you?" Seeing the other party wasn't annoying, Han's voice was a little weaker.
"Of course not me." Yun Siniang smiled again while covering her mouth. "If it is me, then the chopsticks must be" inserted "into your eyeballs at this time, and I can't teach you to pull it out." Still laughing. The ground looks very charming, without a little murderous.
The big man was shocked, and immediately understood that the other party intended to put him on the horse only to "plug" his chopsticks on his head, so he sat silently, his eyes flicked, and dangled to a black man wearing a cloak in the corner. Can't help but feel puzzled. He is sitting at the door to guard this place and observe all the coming people, but ... When did this person come in?
Not only does the big man doubt "confuse". After the little "insert" song just happened, all the guests in Jiugua Building noticed the man in the cloak in the corner, and they were puzzled.
Yun Siniang also looked at the cloak man with a smile, and snapped her fingers at the running hall, "Go and call the lady boss."
"Yes."
Soon, Murong Yunshu in a snow-white dress appeared in the lobby. The beautiful eyebrows were still moving, and her skin was blown. The only trace left on her by the years was that her hair grew longer and longer.
Murong Yunshu immediately operated the Jiugua Building for a while, but she hardly appeared in the lobby, so the Jianghu guests sitting there, even regular customers, saw her for the first time. Can't help but look straight. They all sighed in their hearts: No wonder the silver thief would pick flowers for her.
Murong Yunshu ignored the hot gaze around him and walked to Yun Siniang. He asked lightly, "What happened?"
Yun Siniang said: "It's no big deal. It's just that a rare guest suddenly appeared in the lobby."