The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

"I just wanted to save my grandson, I just wanted to save him..." the old man cried hoarsely, "I don't need luck, even if I don't have luck in my whole body, nothing will happen, but my grandson is different, he has to live well Cheng... for him, I would do anything."

"Extremely stupid." Gu Muran found it ridiculous when he heard these words, "Since you got that illusion array in vain to hide the eyebrows of the Mystic Masters Association, why didn't you expect that your grandson was safe and sound back then, It's just that the people behind are just trying to blind your eyes."

Chong Lu saw the old man was shocked.

"You're talking nonsense!" His eyes were tearing apart, and he couldn't accept the result, "You're lying to me...I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, if you had kept yourself safe back then, your Han family's luck would at least have kept him prosperous forever." Gu Muran's eyes fell on the young man lying in the prison cell, his face was pale without a trace of blood .

"You let him wander around in the capital, he didn't make a name for himself, he left a lot of bad reviews, and he was planted as a peach blossom robbery. In this way, all the luck of your family has been emptied by others. Are you satisfied with the result?"

The old man raised his head slightly and saw the girl's calm expression. He hurriedly laid his grandson down, keeping his knees close to the ground, and came to the door of the cell.

"Miss, is there a way to save my grandson, please help me, old man, I will be a cow or a horse, and I will repay your great kindness in the next life." The old man's tears are like the flood of the gate at this moment, and they are endless.

"Who gave you the phantom array?" Gu Muran looked at the old man sharply.

When this question came out, the old man knew that his grandson was expected, wiped away his tears, and hurriedly replied: "Woman, that's a woman, by the way, it sounds like someone from Kyoto..."

The old man seemed to see Gu Muran frowned, he was afraid that Gu Muran would be dissatisfied, "I... I have seen those eyes, I can draw them... Please save my grandson."

Gu Muran: "People can be saved, but you can't get out."

"As long as he can survive, he can be anywhere, anywhere." The old man said, and looked back at the pale man.

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Chonglu looked at the eyes on the portrait, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became.

"Why do I feel like I've never seen such a pair of eyes? Hey, master, wait for me."

When he stopped to observe the portrait, the person in front of him had already walked away.

Seeing that he was about to leave the gate of the Mystic Masters Association, Gu Muran suddenly stopped.

In front of the stele, there was a figure kneeling there.

When Chonglu saw Liu Zidai's eyes, he suddenly patted his head, "I said, why are they so familiar, they are seven points like her eyes..."

Chong Lu put away the drawing paper in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Zidai, the aura on his body was very different from yesterday's.

The sudden change left Liu Zidai in a daze.

"Uncle Master..." She called out uncertainly.

Unexpectedly, Chong Lu's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, "Don't call me, my senior brother is blind to accept you as an apprentice."

Chonglu was angry when a hand beside him touched him.

Zhong Lu turned his head and looked at Gu Muran: "Master, don't stop me, these two eyes are at least seven points alike, even if it's not her, it must be related to her.

Not only did she send a message to the magician yesterday, but she also insulted you many times, and now she finds out that she may have a lot to do with the magician. Someone must lock her up. "

After Chonglu finished speaking, he saw Gu Muran staring at one place, he raised his eyes, "Master...brother."