Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

He only went to the Chu Mansion to look for people last night, but he didn't expect these people to hide nearby.

In the Chu Mansion in Linjiang Mansion, Chu Sihan didn't come back to live, only a few servants were guarding him.

People from the Chu family would only live here when they came to visit Chu Sihan occasionally.

Seeing that Lu Zhou rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to work, Lu Sheng hurriedly pulled him back in a hurry.

"Master, hold back, the ritual has not been completed yet."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou stopped and glanced at the young monk who was casting a spell.

The old monk seemed to have noticed something, and looked in the direction of the two of them vigilantly.

When he saw that there was no one here, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What's the matter, Master?" Chu Silin asked suspiciously.

The old monk looked around again, then shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing."

Chu Silin said triumphantly: "Master, don't worry, if you hide here, those who chase you will never think of it."

The old monk nodded, and nodded with a serious expression, "Well, thanks to Chu Shi's mastery, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be caught by that person."

"Who is the person chasing the master? Why is the master so afraid of him?"

The young man on the side spoke curiously.

"I don't know either." The old monk frowned and shook his head, "This man has profound morality, and I am no match for him."

"Master, don't worry, with people from our Anluotang around, we will definitely protect you."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, a few black figures sprang out from the side, standing straight behind him.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "It turned out to be them."

"Another person you know?" Lu Zhou looked at her suspiciously and asked.

"I heard that they are from Anluotang. When Master Chu and Master Chu transported the inheritance of the Deng family to Jiangfu, they used tea in a tea shed and were almost poisoned by them."

According to Chu Sihan, this Anluotang used to have a high status in the Jianghu, until the former hall master passed away, and after the Anluotang fell into the hands of Qi Nan, it gradually declined.

Presumably this young man must be that Qi Nan.

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in disgust, "I've never heard of it."

Lu Sheng smiled and continued to observe the situation over there.

"Benefactor Qi is joking." The old monk said in a low voice, "How can a mere mortal be able to stop a cultivator?"

Qi Nan paused and smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, a fire suddenly broke out on the altar, and the young monk who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them, and then withdrew the mahogany sword.

Lu Zhou's eyes lit up, "It's done!"

Lu Sheng took a step back and said with a light smile, "Master, do you need my help?"

"No, a mere old bald donkey can still handle it as a teacher. Go find your Master Chu."

Lu Sheng smiled, but was not in a hurry to leave, and stood aside with his arms crossed.

Lu Zhou walked behind the old monk and grabbed him directly.

Seeing that the old monk who was sitting upright suddenly bent over and hummed, everyone present were stunned.

Next, the old monk was picked up, his cloudy eyes were full of fear.

"Is... is there something powerful here?"

Chu Silin and Qi Nan hid back, watching this scene with terrified eyes.

When the young monk who had just turned around saw it, his expression changed instantly.

"Master!"

As soon as he ran over, a streak of gold suddenly struck him, and he was thrown flying out, hit the wall heavily, and passed out instantly.

The people in Anluotang were all dumbfounded, they didn't understand what was going on in front of them.