Demon Fox Matchmaker: I am Third Master Tushan

The One Qi Dao Alliance has existed so far, and it has been prosperous for a long time, and there are many talents inside.

Among them, Wang, Li and Zhang are the strongest and richest.

Wang Fugui, as the eldest young master of the Wang family, naturally lived a very moist life.

But today he was not very happy, and even a little troublesome.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the Wang family, there was a dispute that was not small.

"Second sister, how can you use my name to sell Baiyue to Tu Shan?"

Wang Fugui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the girl in front of him with some helplessness.

Few people in the world know that in addition to his Wang Fugui, the Wang family also has a second young lady Wang Xiuer.

Just because she usually lives in seclusion, she loves to create some strange magic weapons.

For example, transforming into a magic wand can completely transform one person into another.

This magic weapon can perfectly replicate the physical characteristics of another person who wants to transform.

If the two stand together, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

She always uses this magic weapon to become Wang Fugui and do things everywhere.

Let Wang Fugui often carry the pot, headache, but can not teach him a lesson.

Because every time he does this, it will be himself who is inexplicably unlucky.

Plus some magic weapons in his hand, which were made by Wang Xiuer.

Just like a super invincible dress-up staff, being able to freely change your outfit according to your heart is Wang Fugui's puff girl.

And this magic weapon was Wang Xiuer's transformation magic wand, and the failed product produced was regarded as a treasure by Wang Fugui.

But Wang Xiu'er did something too much this time, so that Wang Fugui couldn't bear it.

You must know that the first month of the white month, but the key person in the five-hundred-year plan of the One Kido Alliance, how can he hand it over so easily.

It's like the cabbage I raised since I was a child, and it was picked by others, and I felt very humiliated.

And he himself has not received news in advance, which is really faceless.

This young master Wang sometimes values face more than life.

Wang Xiu'er had long satin-like silky black hair, tied into two braids, and fell comfortably on her shoulders.

The slender limbs make it feel as if they will break with just a little force.

Waterfall-like bangs that cover the left half of the face with amazing beauty.

On the other side, there is a right eye as deep as a black hole and delicate lips like cherry blossom petals.

Her skin was as white as a pearl, shining in the sunlight.

Wearing a short pink-purple shawl coat, she even more set off her excellent figure.

Pair it with a tender yellow velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black tall boots, and dark hair with a natural undulation curve over the shoulders.

In front of the angry Wang Fugui, Wang Xiuer sat casually on the pavilion.

"Why, brother is distressed?" She held a silver pistol in her hand and said with a smile.

The body of the gun is streamlined, engraved with rose-like intricate patterns, shimmering with a metallic sheen.

She gently pressed the trigger, and she could see a condensed mana gathering at the muzzle.

Feeling the ever-increasing spiritual pressure, Wang Fugui's face changed, and fine cold sweat broke out on his head.

"My aunt, don't shoot here, if you destroy the compound, I will be scolded!"

Can make Wang Fugui afraid, this pistol is obviously also a powerful magic weapon.

Wang Xiuer did not pull the trigger in the end, she grabbed a beautiful gun flower and inserted it into the cowhide belt tied to her thigh.

"My brother's guts are so small, how can I chase girls?"

"Oh, I see."

"No wonder I haven't seen it for a few days, my brother thinks so much about Bai Yue, and he comes to question me so loudly."

"It must be that child boy."

"My brother's hobbies are really different, but rest assured that my sister won't say it."

"Don't joke, I can't bear that dead poor ghost." Wang Fugui was a little strained, and his face turned red and shouted.

Bai Yue was just a plaything in his hands and let him fiddle with it.

Because he was proud of his wealth, he often looked down on poor people like Bai Yue when he spent money.

It's just...

The scene of Bai Yue in the hospital, blocking the gun for him, but remained in Wang Fugui's mind.

It will not be forgotten for a long time.

Could it be that himself....

It is absolutely impossible, how can his dignified young master of the Wang family have the mind to be friends with a poor ghost.

"Oh, my brother's blushing look is really inexplicably cute."

Wang Xiuer's eyes flowed, and she slapped her brain.

"By the way, it seems that there is always a little spider spirit hanging around our house recently, it won't have anything to do with my brother, right?"

"I also talked to her, it seems to be called Qingpu."

A spider spirit named Kiyotomi?

Wang Fugui was stunned.

He hadn't seen it, and he wasn't impressed at all.

"Second sister, don't divert the topic, I'm asking about the beginning of the white month!"

He felt that he was almost deflected by Wang Xiuer.

"Has my brother forgotten?" Wang Xiu'er got up, carried her hands behind her back, and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

"According to the agreement between the Ichiki Dao Alliance and Tu Shan, as long as the reincarnation of that person is found, it must be handed over to Tu Shan unconditionally."

"And I made 1 yuan from the rumored boss Rong."

Wang Xiu'er stretched out a finger and shook it gently in front of Wang Fugui.

"Not only that..." "

That Boss Rong also promised to help me find a continuation partner."

"I believe that the Red Thread Immortal sent by Tushan will soon arrive, but I am looking forward to meeting my renewal."

A light flashed in her eyes, like a child seeing his favorite toy.

The corner of Wang Fugui's mouth twitched slightly, I don't know which unlucky egg became the continuation object of his sister.

Although he has not seen it yet, it does not prevent him from feeling sympathy.

The feeling of desperately wanting to marry off his sister and not wanting to harm others is too complicated.

In the face of this eccentric, usually acting and daring sister, Wang Fugui really has no way.

Suddenly, someone outside came in to report, saying that two red line immortals came from Tushan and took Miss Wang Er to Tushan to continue the relationship.

"It's a coincidence." Wang Xiu'er winked at Wang Fugui.

"Brother, I don't want to see him just like that, so I have to wronged you first."

Wang Fugui chuckled in his heart and had a bad premonition.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't mess around!

"If you come again, I'll shout!"

"Oh, don't punch me in the face, can't I come by myself?"

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