"After all, you're from the same organization, and you should have been in touch with each other."

"What kind of organization? Don't talk nonsense."

"Now it's no fun not to tell the truth." The tree glanced at her coldly. "Benefactor, do you dare to say that you are not a lucky man?"

"If you didn't mean to target me. Why did you welcome Qiao Yingchun back when I first came to Shenzhou, intending to take my place and ruin my reputation? "

"Then you take Qiao Yingchun to Zhongli general's mansion on purpose. You just want all the people who don't know to think that the Muqiao disguised by Qiao Yingchun is such a terrible thing?"

"The Lord of shuntianfu said! He also helps others. The one he helps doesn't want me to have a good life. "

"And just because you have done so many things in the past few days, every one of them doesn't want to make me feel better."

"The chrysanthemum fairy and the plum fairy, climb the window to want to dye my husband, isn't that what you inspired?"

"And that second-class girl, Xiaoxing, she is dead in the wood house! I've contacted you before. Don't you admit that you're lucky? "

"I can't think of anyone who can turn a good man into a corpse in minutes, except for fate."

"You say not, aunt Shi."

When Arbor said these words, he didn't look at his big brother's shocked eyes.

Mu Xingchen stares at Aunt Shi, who is kneeling on the ground. She kicks her hard when she goes up. "Is it true what my sister said?"

"You are really lucky! You're lucky! " The people of fortune have infiltrated into their Mu family?

"Do you think I did all this?" The benefactor shrieked and jerked himself up.

Her head rose high, a pair of dead fish eyes hanging upside down, staring at the tree, saying, "what is Fenglan that bitch, what is she saying?"

"How many times have Geng Pengcheng and I met? How to Geng Pengcheng for my life and death? She's insulting me! Geng Pengcheng is also slandering me! "

"Ah, you are a little aunt of the Mu family, who stays indoors all day long. Why did you meet with the Lord of shuntianfu? That's the biggest problem. "

"You are a lucky man indeed." The tree pointed to the benefactor lying on the ground, with a cold voice.

Before that, she was just skeptical, not sure.

Now it can be really determined. It's lucky to give.

"Charity." Arbor intoned these three words coldly, "say everything you know. I promise you two daughters will live well for the rest of their lives."

Shi Huixin's body slightly shakes, then looks up and stares at the tree. "Geng Pengcheng is very careful about his work. I only heard that the man he loves is the hall master of flying heaven."

"However, people in the organization usually have little chance to meet each other. So I, I don't know who is the Lord of flying heaven. "

"Ah, ah? Ah! " When Shi Huixin said this, he suddenly went crazy and twitched on the ground.

Just as muxingchen was about to rush forward, he was pulled by the tree and pulled him back two steps.

I saw the benefactor kneeling on the ground, desperately scratched his face, and uttered a terrible scream from his mouth.