Anti-counterattack Law [Quick Transmigration]

Su Qing's ominous guess was soon confirmed, and Lu Heng really wanted to take this opportunity to get back the stolen luck.

Sensing the turmoil of Qi in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Su Qing had no time to think about it, and quickly suppressed it with kung fu.

Even if he can't use the refining of luck for his own use now, he will never give it to Lu Heng.

However, now that his old injury has not healed, he has added a new injury, and his skill is not enough to suppress his luck.In just a few seconds, the luck that was looted by him broke free from his sea of ​​consciousness and left him completely.

Su Qing's face was pale, bright red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, hit the ground, and turned into flowers.

The man hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Qing, and said worriedly: "Su Qing, let's leave! The Dao of Heaven is revived, and it will not take many years to control this world again. At that time, our monster race will definitely be suppressed. Leave the world and stay away from the world." Human beings, let's find a place where the beauty is beautiful and concentrate on cultivation, shall we?"

Su Qing slowly wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were cold: "Is there any place in this world that human hands can't touch? Heaven favors human beings, so where is there a place for monsters to stand? If we don't fight, you and I will become The chicken that Tiandao uses to kill chickens and monkeys."

A bit of bitterness appeared on the man's clear face. Even so, what can they do?The way of heaven has always favored human beings. After experiencing those things, it will only be more harsh on the monster race.

The man's demeanor fell into Su Qing's eyes, and a few cold smiles appeared on his lips: "Tang Song, are you afraid? Don't forget, it was you who handed Lu Heng into my hands! You said, if Lu Heng knew that you were the one who plotted against him back then, would he let you go?"

Su Qing looked Tang and Song up and down for a while, then suddenly approached him, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Or do you think that you, a lonely soul in human skin, can escape the search of heaven? Reviving a dead body is against the law of heaven. Will you let me go?"

Tang Song was frightened by Su Qing's cold voice and his heart beat faster. After listening to Su Qing's words with his body stiff, the panic in his heart was beyond words.

He was originally a flower essence cultivated in the mountains, but for some reason, he died suddenly. When he woke up, he found himself possessed by a human being. The person possessed by him was Tang Song of the Tang family in Yanjing. The object of Heng's marriage.

When he was a monster, he kept his own place, and when he was a human, he was also trembling. The worst thing he did in his two lives was to hand Lu Heng over to Su Qing.

At that time, Su Qing told him that Lu Heng was the son of luck chosen by Heavenly Dao, as long as he could take away Lu Heng's luck, he could replace him as the son of luck, and then he could get a place for the monster clan.

Tang Song didn't dare to think too much. Enduring the panic in his heart, he asked tremblingly, "What do you want to do?"

Su Qing's gaze slowly became farther away, and a trace of cruelty appeared on her coquettish face: "If you can't get it, then everything will be destroyed!"

Su Qing didn't say it clearly, and Tang Song couldn't figure out what Su Qing was thinking.

He wanted to persuade Su Qing to let go of her obsession and go back to the mountains to practice, but Su Qing indifferently ordered her to leave.

Lu Heng was in a great mood after recovering his luck from the fox demon.

With a chuckle, he twisted some powder from the ground, turned it over in front of Mr. Wu, and said, "Mr. Wu, it seems that the person who helped you is not very good at cultivation!"

Mr. Wu's old cheeks were distorted into balls, and his scarlet eyes were staring at the dust on the ground. He still hasn't figured out why a good object shatters into powder in an instant.

But he knew that his hope of saving his grandson was also like these pulverized objects, which could never be made up again.Thinking of his grandson who had gone crazy, Mr. Wu couldn't hide the hatred on his face anymore, staring at Lu Heng as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

Mr. Wu's persuasive gaze had no effect on Lu Heng. He said slowly, "Old man, the crimes committed by your Wu family should be borne by your Wu family. Why do you want others to pay for you?"

Mr. Wu shook his head: "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you, how could it be like this?"

Lu Heng said casually: "Old Mr. Wu, there is nothing around you that can suppress the ghost. Guess what that ghost will do now?"

Mr. Wu's muddy pupils shrank suddenly, what would Li Gui do?

Of course he will pester his grandson again!

Mr. Wu didn't even have the strength to stare at Lu Heng, he turned around without saying a word, and walked quickly towards the outside.

In a blink of an eye, he looked a few years older.

Lu Bowen hid in the tablet, and his entire soul body became extremely transparent, as if it was about to disperse at any time. He opened his eyelids with difficulty, and said weakly to Lu Heng, "Thank you."

Lu Heng waved his hand, expressing that you are welcome.

Lu Heng rearranged the furnishings in the room, allowing Lu Bowen's soul to cultivate well, then turned and left the room, leaving Lu Bowen in deep contemplation.

The fact that the soul was pulled before told him that the target surnamed Wu was him.

Lu Bowen thought for a long time, thought a lot, until the soul body was about to be raised, he didn't think clearly about the reason why he was being targeted.He also had no way of knowing the reason, because in the next two days, he didn't see Lu Heng at all.

On the third day, Lu Bowen suddenly discovered that the city that had imprisoned his soul for more than two hundred years was gone, and he could escape from the spiritual position.

He tried to leave the room, but it was unhindered.

After being a ghost for more than 200 years, Lu Bowen finally saw the scenery outside.The landscape, plants and trees are not much different from those of the past, but the houses are vastly different, the exquisiteness and magnificence make him speechless.

Lu Bowen looked at the beautiful scenery belonging to the Lu family with a sigh, but in his mind he thought about the sorrow and resentment left by the Lu family through the ages. These beautiful scenery were not created by them.

"You're still willing to come out." Lu Heng's deep voice sounded behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Back then, the country was not a country, and the family was not a family. I happened to meet a warlock who escaped from the palace. I asked him to help me set up this formation, so as to protect the Lu family's bloodline inheritance and glory forever."

Lu Heng leaned casually, quietly listening to Lu Bowen's narration.

About the tragic history of that year, and the reason why he chose to use this retrograde method to keep the Lu family.

After the plan was destroyed by Lu Heng, Mr. Wu was no longer able to contact the person who said he could help him. Seeing his grandson losing weight day by day, Mr. Wu also came up with a way to send his grandson to surrender to save his life.

When he told this idea to Young Master Wu, his sanity had been blurred for a long time and Young Master Wu was sober for a moment. He almost knelt down and begged Mr. Wu to send him to prison.

The next day, Mr. Wu personally sent Young Master Wu to the police station to surrender. Young Master Wu told him all the outrageous things he had done over the years like a bean.

Yang Cheng had already greeted the people in the police station. Even because of Master Wu's authority, the police station did not dare to release water on Wu Shao's matter. At that time, they issued a document to detain him and wait for the evidence to be obtained.

Yang Cheng was playing games with Guo Jiangshui and Shen Qian'an when he received a call from the police station about Wu Shao surrendering himself. He smiled at the two who were discussing countermeasures, and said, "I see, don't be polite with him. The information that has been verified is released in an official form, so that people can know the grievances of the victims."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chengcheng saw Guo Jiangshui and Shen Qian'an looking at him neatly, their eyes filled with curiosity.

Yang Cheng raised the phone and said, "It's from the police station. Mr. Wu is finally willing to let his precious grandson accept legal sanctions."

Shen Qian'an asked suspiciously: "Will you be locked up for a few days and then be released for various reasons to implement supervision outside the prison?"

Didn't it mean that the yamen opened to the south, so don't come in if you don't have money?

For those dandies from rich families, the police station is just like their own home, they can enter and exit whenever they want, there is no restriction at all.

Guo Jiangshui said: "You have watched too many bloody TV series, confusing reality with fantasy. For your brain, it is recommended to watch less."

Shen Qian'an rolled his eyes: "Wu, surnamed Wu, doesn't do too many unconscionable things? Why didn't you catch him before?"

Guo Jiangshui: "...Let's continue playing the game, I will flank this road later, you go to lure the enemy..."

Yang Cheng was also pulled into the game, and the three of them had a great time playing.

I don't know who mentioned Lu Heng first, Shen Qian'an counted his fingers in his heart, he hasn't seen his senior brother for many days.After the senior brother returned to Lu's house, he worked overtime to recite those few books, and now he can finally recite them completely, but the senior brother has not come back yet.

As soon as Shen Qian'an slacked off, the conspiracy of the three fell apart, and they were beaten to pieces.

Guo Jiangshui stared at Shen Qian'an with blood on his face: "Didn't I tell you to go to the tree? Why are you squatting in the grass?"

"Stop playing." Shen Qian'an threw the phone away: "When will my brother come back?"

Guo Jiangshui was speechless. Can you not ask this question eight times a day?

"Are you still a child? The kind that can't live without adults."

Shen Qian'an tilted her head: "How about I wait for senior brother to come back and teach me spells? Let me tell you, don't ask me for help when I learn the skills of senior brother."

Guo Jiangshui smiled slightly: "Wait until you learn."

Shen Qian'an: "..."

Yang Cheng also put down his phone, and his eyes fell on the snoring civet lying on Shen Qian'an's bed with its belly spread out. He remembered that this cat had already opened up its intelligence, but he didn't know how many years it would take to transform into form.

Shen Qian'an didn't notice Yang Cheng's gaze, he checked the news with his mobile phone, the Song family's affairs broke out a few days ago.

The news that Song Ren and his son were forced to leave the house had already spread.

While the melon-eaters were mocking Song's father's showmanship, they were also lamenting that the wealthy family had broken things. Some netizens even found out what Lu Heng had ordered Song Ren to do on the flyover. Looking at it now, it couldn't be more accurate.

At that time, Shen Qian'an was wearing a small vest and said a lot to Lu Heng. During this time, his fans in the small vest have increased rapidly.

There are also netizens leaving messages, wanting to ask Lu Heng to come out to tell fortunes again.

Shen Qian'an couldn't help snorting coldly, who insulted his senior brother back then?

Want whatever you want, do you really think of yourself as an uncle, as if they have no temper?