My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 286 What happened to our fourth brother?

In the distance, Liang Qingzhou nodded and shouted helplessly, "I know! Don't worry, I won't forget it!"

In the distance, a palm-sized stuffed bear was sitting on the shoulder of a handsome young man. He was pointing excitedly in the direction where Wan Sutong and Ye Mianwan left. "Host! Did you see the girl in the bright red dress just now? She is Wan Sutong!"

The young man nodded thoughtfully, "She has grown up so much. The last time I saw her, she was still a little girl, hiding behind Wan Yanzhong and was so scared of me."

The puppet bear nodded but his tone was full of complaints, "Really, if there hadn't been a time traveler who was the God of Destiny in this world, and ended up writing the novel of the other world into fate, creating Wan Sutong and others, they wouldn't have traveled through time and indirectly implicated Xihua, the administrator of this small world. Otherwise, host, you wouldn't have come to play Zhao Mingsheng and suffer the pain of beheading. I really hope that there will be no more trouble in this small world in the future."

The boy smiled and patted the stuffed bear's head. "Okay, okay, stop complaining. I know you are speaking up for me, but isn't this all in the past?" After saying that, the boy chuckled and turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

At the same time, Wu Biao looked at the place where Wan Sutong left, and asked in confusion, "What happened to our fourth brother?"

Qianchou frowned and looked at Liang Qingzhou with a mocking tone, "What can I do? You shouldn't have saved him in the first place."

Wu Biao nodded in sudden realization after hearing this, "Oh~ You really shouldn't have saved him. Your senior brother is not without medical skills. If he wants to save him, he doesn't need you. You must kill him."

Liang Qingzhou felt overwhelmed when he heard this. "That's enough. My ears are almost callused from hearing this. It's no use regretting it now. My senior brother told me to test whether Zhao Honglin has any ambitions. If he does, he must be killed. If not, we can just stay alone."

Qianchou laughed and turned to leave, saying "I don't have time to help you, I have to go find my uncle to see if he can help me."

Upon hearing this, Liang Qingzhou hurriedly stepped forward and held Qianchou's wrist, "Don't go! Your aunt must tell your uncle what happened and who he saw. He will definitely come to find you when he is free. You have waited for so many years, it doesn't matter if you wait for a moment."

Qianchou was stunned for a moment when he heard this. "That's right. If I go there and get seen by others, it will cause trouble for my uncle."

Liang Qingzhou sighed with relief, "That's right, come with me to see Zhao Honglin."

Who would have thought that Wu Biao would curl his lips after hearing this and said, "I won't go. I'll go find your second brother. You know that I look down on the fourth brother from the bottom of my heart and always want to quarrel with him."

Liang Qingzhou was so anxious when he heard this that he said, "Tsk... Oh, you two must have been enemies in your previous life." Then he turned around and took Qianchou to his own carriage.

At this time, in the Longqian Palace of Wujin State

The four of them looked at Zhang Futian's inky black face in the picture and laughed so hard that tears streamed down their faces. Ye Mianwan laughed while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Oh my god, hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. How deep must he be sleeping?"

Wan Sutong smiled and said, "What? You'll know after you finish watching it." At this point, she looked at 0533 and asked it to adjust the picture forward.

He nodded at 0533. The next moment, at exactly : a.m., Jiao Chuyuan walked into Zhang Futian's room with a cup of tea. Zhang Futian was polishing his sword at the moment. He raised his head when he heard the door being pushed open. When he saw that the person coming was Jiao Chuyuan, he immediately frowned.

Jiao Chuyuan handed the tea to Zhang Futian respectfully, "Master, the tea is ready."

Zhang Futian hummed and waved his hand, "Go down."

Jiao Chuyuan was not angry, but slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll take my leave, disciple."

Zhang Futian frowned and continued to polish his sword. After a while, Zhang Futian looked at the extremely sharp sword he had polished and nodded with satisfaction. He picked up the tea that Jiao Chuyuan had brought to him without any precautions. He held the tea in his mouth for a while and then sprayed it on his beloved sword like an executioner. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Seeing this, Ye Mianwan chuckled and said, "Well, he was definitely an executioner in the past."

Wu Yisa glanced at his sword and then coughed awkwardly. Wan Sutong raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, don't tell me you do this too?"

Wu Yisa tilted his head and coughed again, "Hahaha, what are you thinking? Of course I can't do that."

Feng Ming snorted and ruthlessly exposed Wu Yisa after hearing this. "Come on, there is an unsharpened sword in our office that is cleaned this way. I am also cleaning it this way now, but we use white wine instead of tea. You want to save face after becoming the emperor, right? This one is your future daughter-in-law, and the other is your sister. There are no outsiders, so what are you afraid of?"

When Wu Yisa heard this, he immediately looked at Feng Ming with resentment.

Wan Sutong and Ye Mianwan pinched each other's thighs to prevent each other from laughing out loud, while the three systems were already laughing. 0610 tried to suppress his smile and said, "I have a host who also cleans his sword in this way."

After hearing this, Ye Mianwan was surprised and sent a message to Wan Sutong, "Have you ever seen your brother-in-law clean his sword? Isn't it the same?"

When Wan Sutong heard this, she immediately imagined a scene in her mind where Zhao Jinghua was holding the Suihua sword, holding the liquor in his mouth, and then spraying the liquor on the blade. Wan Sutong quickly shook her head to get rid of the thought in her head, and replied to Ye Mianwan, "No way, I have never seen him wipe the Suihua sword, and his sword is very easy to use, and it doesn't get bloody at all."

At this moment, Zhang Futian in the scene carefully recalled the taste of the tea in his mouth. After a moment, he muttered in a daze, "Why is this tea... so bitter?" After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wu Yisa was shocked and said, "My goodness! How much medicine must be used?"

0533 He smiled and pointed to the number two with his fingers. "And it's the kind of tranquilizer that can knock down a cow with just one pack."

Ye Mianwan's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wow! Two packets of medicine in a fist-sized teacup! No wonder he fell down after just one sip."

At this time, the scene was fast-forwarded, and thick smoke was seen drifting into Zhang Futian's room. Soon, it was pitch dark inside. Fortunately, Ouyang Qingshu pushed the door open, covering her mouth and nose, and walked into the room while shouting, "Brother! Brother, are you in there?"

Soon, Ouyang Qingshu saw Zhang Futian lying on the ground. In a hurry, Ouyang Qingshu picked up the cold tea mixed with knockout drug on the table and poured it on Zhang Futian's face which was already blackened by smoke.

Wu Yisa was shocked when he saw this. "Won't this make you sleep better?"

As expected, Zhang Futian did not wake up in the picture. He even opened his mouth and drank half of the tea. This time, his snoring was so loud that he could not be woken up.

Ouyang Qingshu realized something was wrong and quickly sniffed the teacup. "It's over... there's medicine." Then she quickly took out a pill and put it in Zhang Futian's mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Wan Sutong and the other three systems burst out laughing, "Hahahahahahahaha!"

At this time, Wu Yiwan walked in slowly and asked, "What are you four laughing at?" Unexpectedly, the laughter stopped as soon as the words fell. The four of them looked at each other and smiled at Wu Yiwan with a little embarrassment. Ye Mianwan was quick-witted and said, "0485 just did a backflip."

Feng Ming frowned involuntarily, then he grabbed Wan Sutong's hand and said, "Let's go back first." After that, he turned into a plum blossom and disappeared.

Wu Yiwan smiled with her hands covering her mouth. Her attitude towards Feng Ming was obviously expected. At this time, Ye Mianwan and Wu Yisa looked at each other, then smiled slightly and walked forward to take Wu Yiwan's arm. "Sister Zou, you don't know how scared I was in Qinggu Sect just now. I thought I would never see you and my brother again."

Wu Yiwan's eyes flashed with panic after hearing this, but after a moment, her eyebrows raised and her eyes were full of curiosity, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mianwan smiled and pulled Wu Yiwan to sit in her seat. "Sit down and listen to me slowly."