Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

"I asked you to find a way to reward Granny Jiang, so you just went to Zui Man Lou and gave her the money?" Chu Binghuan's eyes were cold, and he resisted the urge to vomit blood.

The two medical practitioners looked at each other and said, "My lord, we did give her the money as you ordered."

Chu Binghuan really wanted to vomit blood: "It's so abrupt to reward these two strangers with a huge sum of money when they go to the brothel without doing anything. Are you going to be fooled by Mrs. Jiang, or are you taking Hua Che for a fool?"

The two medical trainees felt aggrieved and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Chu Binghuan held back his anger, and said as calmly as possible: "There are so many people in Hangzhou City, so you can't "borrow a knife to kill people"? Give them the banknotes and ask them to come forward to reward them, isn't it more persuasive than the two of you?"

"That's right!" Yun Tian Shui Jing's junior brother suddenly realized, "Young master is wise, why didn't we think of it."

Chu Binghuan felt tired for a while.

Suddenly, Chu Binghuan felt something, and said to the two juniors: "Go quickly."

The two doctors jumped out of the window, and Hua Che pushed the door open and barged in.

Looking at each other, it was Hua Che who was embarrassed first.

There is no way, the Demon Lord has been in the air every day for a long time, and he is rampant wherever he goes.

What is knock?Can I eat it?

"Sorry." Hua Che smiled embarrassedly, turned around and retreated to the door, closed the door, and knocked on the door again.

Chu Binghuan, who was forcibly imprisoned in the Hall of Fenqing for three years, had long been used to this scene, and just now he really felt a little familiar nostalgia, but now that Hua Che went back to knock on the door again, Chu Binghuan was a little dumbfounded, as if lost.

"come in!"

Hua Che pushed open the door obediently, walked up to Chu Binghuan obediently, and said flatteringly, "Senior Brother Seven, can you help me?"

Chu Binghuan was stunned for a moment, before adapting to the address: "What's the matter?"

"I'm really short of manpower, and I can't find anyone for a while, so I have to bother Brother Seven." Hua Che leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Come with me tonight to squat in Zuimanlou, and help me catch someone .”

Chu Binghuan shuddered all over. He didn't know whether it was because Hua Che's sudden approach made his ears red from embarrassment, or his face turned red because of his "guilty heart". "What, who is it?"

"I don't know." Hua Che sat on the couch depressed, "A mysterious person rewarded Granny Jiang for no reason."

Chu Binghuan secretly scolded those two idiots.

Hua Che said again: "You don't know that Granny Jiang is honest, she won't take such ill-gotten gains."

Chu Binghuan said softly: "What is ill-gotten wealth? Isn't what the guest rewards her what she deserves?"

Hua Che shook his head and said: "The key point is the motive. Instead of rewarding the colorful girls, instead rewarding a servant who does rough work? Forget it, it's useless to talk about it. Anyway, he was caught tonight, so you can find out as soon as you ask. Zui Man Lou is too big, I have limited cultivation and can only guard the front yard, so Brother Lao Qi will help me guard the back door!"

Hua Che had already guessed that those people were not ordinary people, so he said that he couldn't stop them with his own cultivation.

Chu Binghuan couldn't help but scolded those two doctors and cultivators again as idiots.

As night fell, Chu Binghuan bit the bullet and came to Zuimanlou with Hua Che.

Hua Che can be regarded as a regular customer of "Drunk Man Lou". When he was a child, he often came to see Granny Jiang. Later, Granny Jiang thought the place was dirty, and she didn't want Hua Che to learn from it, so she severely admonished him not to come again.

Until the age of 15, he became a half-adult, and when Hua Che came back, he was already a completely reborn boy.There is not only the handsome radiance of a man, but also the seductive charm inherited from Hua Meier.The girls all over the building didn't recognize it, and thought it was the young lady from the opposite family who came to mess things up.

"It's true that scholars have treated each other with admiration for three days. The former poor boy has now become a fairy teacher." The old bustard shook his round fan and smiled eccentrically.

How would her cash cow go without this brat?

Hua Che raised his eyelids to look at her, and the corner of his lips curled up into a just right smile: "We are happy together."

The old bustard touched a soft nail and was a little embarrassed for a moment. She snorted coldly and said: "Meier's flesh and blood are indeed not the things in the pond. Isn't the purpose of life in this world just for the word "money"? Little fairy master, How are you doing in Shimen? Do you have enough food and clothing? If you are short one day, even if you come to my drunken building, my sister will reserve a seat for you. It will definitely not be less than your mother’s income .”

The old bustard joked with a smile: "You and your mother go around begging for a living, what a poor life you live, these sisters can see it, what do you think your father is doing? It made your mother pregnant, throw it away. I don’t care about you orphans and widows. My sister has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and she still has contacts. If you need, my sister can tell you some gossip about your biological father."

Hua Che's expression froze, he put down his teacup heavily, and the light wine splashed out.

"Isn't it enough for my mother to be busy with a few hundred people drunk all over the building? Are you not afraid of getting burned?"

The old bustard's smile froze, she didn't know why, but she was a little afraid of this young man who was not as weak as the crown.

Hua Che suddenly smiled, and the gloomy eyes in his eyes were completely clear, and he returned to his bright and lively appearance again, but what he said was extremely scary: "A word of advice, don't check him out, and don't pretend to be smart and think you have mastered it." After all, it’s not easy for you to work hard to manage this drunken building, and you don’t want it to turn bloody, do you?”

The bustard was scared away.

Hua Che passed by with a smile, looking at the entrance with people coming and going, feeling more and more depressed.It's already July [-]th, if he doesn't come, he will have to go back to Lingxiao Palace tomorrow.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qian!" The bustard's drake roared, and Hua Che followed him to look over, and saw a picture of a drunken man throwing gold all over the sky.

The old bustard happily took the silver ticket: "Mr. Qian, you haven't been here for a long time. Tao Hong thinks about you and shed tears all day long. You have lost a lot of weight. You..."

"Go, go!" Mr. Qian swept away the bustard, and looked around the entire lobby with a pair of fox eyes, suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he grinned, "Let her serve me tea!"

Hua Che was startled.

The old bustard: "Grandma Jiang, Mr. Qian wants you to serve tea, why don't you hurry up!"

"Yes." Granny Jiang replied, put down the dishcloth, and went to the kitchen to serve the best West Lake Dragon Well Tea.

"Well, you old lady is quite nimble!" Mr. Qian was very satisfied, and took out a hundred-liang silver note from his bosom, "Take it and spend it, I'll give it to you."

The old bustard's jealous eyes almost popped out.

Chu Binghuan sneaked into the front hall, thinking that those two boys really practiced themselves, the front foot said the method, and the back foot practiced it.

Granny Jiang said honestly: "Mr. Qian, this old slave is just serving tea, so I can't afford so much money."

Mr. Qian said impatiently: "You can take what the master gave you, why are there so many nonsense?"

Granny Jiang looked puzzled: "But this..."

"Mr. Qian." Hua Che stretched out his hand to take away Granny Jiang's bank note, looked lightly at Mr. Qian from head to toe, and said with a smile, "Aren't you a cultivator of Xianmen?"

Young Master Qian raised his eyelids: "Who are you?"

"Why do you want to reward her?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Hua Che said unhurriedly, "What if she doesn't accept it?"

Mr. Qian jumped up against the case: "Hey! What kind of onion are you? Why doesn't she accept the money that the Lord rewarded? It's none of your business?"

"I'll just say six words, what are you so excited about?" Hua Che slapped the silver ticket on the table, "Who asked you to do it?"

Mr. Qian's eyes wandered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't tell me, right?" Hua Che's eyes showed a stern look, and Mr. Qian turned around and ran away with a guilty conscience.

Just as Hua Che was about to turn around and chase after him, Chu Binghuan waved his sleeves, and the candles in the entire building were instantly extinguished, and it was pitch black!

Even if the eyesight of a monk is different from that of ordinary people, it will take time to adapt to this situation, not to mention... the drunk people in the building were frightened and turned into a mess.

Hua Che didn't get flustered, and pinched an open flame spell as quickly as possible, lighting all the candles that were drunk all over the building.

The whole process took less than ten counts. Hua Che saw Mr. Qian stepping out of the threshold at a glance, and just after two steps after him, a group of colorful butterflies roared in from outside the door, and there was another commotion in the lobby.

When Hua Che finally chased him out, Mr. Qian had already disappeared.

Chu Binghuan followed and said, "Don't chase, Granny Jiang is still inside."

The colorful butterfly is not real, but transformed by true essence, and it disperses after a while.After confirming that Granny Jiang was not affected by the disturbance, Hua Che breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he decisively looked at Chu Binghuan: "Could it be you who did it?"

Chu Binghuan looked away with a guilty conscience: "You think too much."

"Really? What a coincidence, first the candle went out, and then there were a lot of butterflies transformed from true energy." Hua Che folded his arms around his chest, with a faint sneer on his lips, "Then Mr. Qian is well-known in Hangzhou." Man, as long as he doesn't die, I'll be able to find out the truth sooner or later."

Hua Che deliberately paused, and said: "If someone wants to fight to the end, it's best to kill someone now."

From the moment Chu Binghuan made a move, he knew he couldn't hold back: "It's me."

"Heh." Hua Che chuckled, and leaned back on the round table, "Explain, explain! Mr. Chu, I am indeed poor, but I am not too hungry. Help me?"

Hua Che didn't know what attitude to adopt.

Was it moved by Chu Binghuan's good intentions?

Or should he be angry at Chu Binghuan's mercy?

In the previous life, Chu Binghuan dismissed him, the first reason was that Chu Binghuan had nothing else to do, he only had Tao and medicine in his heart.The family, the avenue, filled his heart to the brim, leaving no room for himself.

Second, because I was born too humble.

A wealthy family who cultivated immortals, and the son of a prostitute.

Hua Che is self-aware, he feels that Chu Binghuan looks down on him, not only Chu Binghuan, how many people in the world look down on him!

Chu Binghuan, who saw through Hua Che's low self-esteem, felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He resisted the urge to hug her in his arms, and tried his best not to speak so bluntly: "You misunderstood me, I didn't pity you, let alone despise you in the slightest." did you mean."

Hua Che was taken aback.

"Grandma Jiang is as close as a grandmother to you. I should take care of her for you. After Ling Tang passed away, she did not abandon you, but followed you faithfully and took good care of you. I am very grateful I am grateful to her, the money has nothing to do with you, it is what I want to give to her."

Chu Binghuan looked deeply at Hua Che: "Also, don't mention the word of helping, you and I have long been married, regardless of each other, what is mine is yours."