Chapter Thirty-Eight: Messing Around

Seeing that Wen Lanxi was angry, what if he wasn't angry yet? Before he could discuss such a big matter, he pulled her aside and asked anxiously, "What's the matter with her?"

"He?" Wen Lanxi thought that Wen Yanzong was asking Shen Wenqiu, not Xiao Tassel, and said disapprovingly: "Your future son-in-law!"

When Wen Yanzong heard this, he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that the cabbage he had worked so hard to grow for more than 50 years would be arched by a pig like this, and he would grow a small cabbage. ”

Wen Lanxi was stunned for a moment, "What kind of raw rice is cooked and cooked, what do you bring raw rice? What is this like?" and said angrily: "Don't pretend." ”

Wen Yanzong saw that his daughter was furious, and reluctantly stopped talking. Wen Lanxi saw that Wen Yanzong was quiet, so he explained to him the reason for the matter.

After Wen Yanzong heard this, he put his mind at ease, he thought that his daughter had deceived this kid, and his granddaughter had made it out for himself. Wen Lanxi introduced them to each other again.

Shen Wenqiu and Xiao Tassel suddenly realized that they didn't expect that the lord of this city was actually a daughter slave, and everything depended on Wenlanxi.

At this time, Wen Yanzong sat opposite Shen Wenqiu and stared at each other with big eyes, only to see the little tassel slap the table and say angrily: "You are not allowed to look at me like this, Brother Shen." ”

Wen Yanzong just wanted to say, "Oh, you little kid, you dare to me." "Come on, but when he looked closely, he found that this little girl was not simple, and the breath on her body was more obvious, and he faintly saw the shape of the Jiao on her body;

I thought that my daughter picked up a treasure for herself, it was actually a Xuanling Beast, but it was a pity that she recognized the master, seeing that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the young man's body, it should be a soul contract, even if she wanted to get it, she couldn't do it, but the young man who could let her recognize the Lord, that talent would not be bad, but he knew that the lowest achievement of the Xuanling Beast that could transform so early was Xuanlingzun, and he was still stuck in the cultivation of the second-grade Xuanling King for hundreds of years, and he might not be able to reach the realm of the Xuanling Emperor in this life, and he couldn't help but feel that his daughter had a good vision, this son-in-law could ask for it, and he might be able to help himself in the future。

Thinking of this, he took a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards Shen Wenqiu, and said with a smile: "Good son-in-law, yes, handsome and handsome, with the demeanor I had back then." ”

Wen Lanxi is only a nine-rank Xuanling Master, and he can't see the true body of the little tassel, and he can't understand why his father's attitude changed so quickly, which one didn't let him be thrown out of the house immediately, and he was targeted everywhere and fled from the house in a few days, so that she was in her fifties and hadn't married yet, and she had become an old girl.

Shen Wenqiu didn't expect this Wencheng Lord to be so shameless, what does it mean to have his demeanor back then, but you are sure that you are as handsome as me, so he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said: "Wencheng Lord, you're polite, I'm just friends with Lanxi now, and I haven't reached that point yet." ”

Wen Yanzong was not embarrassed, and said with a hearty smile: "Sooner or later, it is not worse than this year or two." The maid looked at her own city lord and the two of them before, and she was also confused, I really don't know what is good about this little white face, and the young lady is a nymphomaniac, how can the city lord follow... Shook his head helplessly, alas, the world is declining! Even the city lord was impressed by Shen Wenqiu's beauty.

Wen Yanzong didn't dwell too much on this topic, he just kept testing his tone, but he never thought that a teenager's teeth could be gritted so tightly, and no matter how he routined, he couldn't get any useful information.

Helpless, who let his daughter like it, of course, the most important thing is that he has the potential to grow, so he doesn't want to mess up this relationship, just treat it as a good fate, as for really becoming her son-in-law, he doesn't have the luxury of hope, let it be! As long as Lan Xi is happy, who let himself not take good care of her mother back then? He left a token for Shen Wenqiu and left.

Shen Wenqiu still didn't understand what Wen Yanzong meant, could it be that he was also impressed by his handsomeness?

The Tibetan Gong Pavilion is a place where each force collects and teaches the exercises, and each disciple can redeem them according to his own cultivation level breakthrough and equivalent value merits, and each force has a standard for each force, the purpose is to encourage disciples to work hard to cultivate to make the force strong and maintain the economic operation of the force;

Qiushui City is the same, as a branch of the down-and-out emperor-level forces, the king-level forces of the Eight Classics, the collection of books is naturally quite rich, each disciple has a chance to choose the natal cultivation exercises before practicing, or if they join halfway, they can also have the opportunity to choose to change the better cultivation exercises, as for the auxiliary exercises, such as those used for combat, alchemy, etc., they can be exchanged according to their own realm breakthrough conditions or corresponding merits.

At the door of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, Shen Wenqiu looked at the magnificent four-story building with some shock, although he had already learned from Wenlan Xikou that the Tibetan Gong Pavilion had four floors, the first floor was the Xuanhuang-level exercises, the second layer was the Xuanling-level exercises, and the third layer was the Xuantian-level exercises, as for the fourth, the exercises that were mixed up in the cultivation of the natal nature had the Xuanhuang-level, Xuanling-level, and Xuantian-level exercises, which needed to be perceived and obtained by themselves, and everything depended on personal chances, but it was inevitable that there would be some seriousness, after all, it was the first time to see a four-story building.

The exercises practiced by Wen Lanxi are the Zhenzong exercises "Qiushui Jue" from the Qiushui Sect, which belong to the best Xuantian-level exercises, and she said that if the level of the exercises he obtained in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion is too low, he can practice her exercises first.

Just when Shen Wenqiu was thinking about it, someone suddenly pushed him, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and just wanted to get up and ask what was going on;

I heard a yin and yang strange voice in my ears, and said, "You are the little white face that Miss brought back yesterday." He got up from the ground and saw that there was already a group of disciples surrounding him, and a young man standing in front of him was staring at him unkindly at this time;

Shen Wenqiu inexplicably felt a burst of anger, and since he entered the mansion yesterday, he has not offended anyone, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?" The young man sneered: "What do I want to do?

Shen Wenqiu was a little confused, and asked me what I had done? I don't even know you, what do you make me think? He didn't want to entangle with him, and muttered, "Nervous, you." After saying that, I wanted to bypass him.

Alas, if you don't have strength, you are humble, and if you come out of a cat or a dog, you have to take a detour;

But the young man didn't buy his account, stopped him and said, "Where are you going?" Shen Wenqiu took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, showed a smile that he thought was quite kind, and said to the young man: "I don't know where I offended my brother, please give me some hints?"

The young man pushed him again, and said, "Pretend to be confused for me, right? Give me a hippie smile, right?" Shen Wenqiu thinks that his temper is already very good, and if you don't reason with you, you have to force me to make a trick, right?

The young man didn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in him at all, and he was not afraid of him, and sneered: "Trick, do you want to try one?"

Shen Wenqiu warned again and again, and said, "Did you force me?" only to hear Shen Wenqiu shout: "Little tassel." What did everyone think he was going to do?

Everyone burst into laughter, and the young man also laughed: "Trick? scared me to death." Just as everyone was laughing, an elongated voice came, "Brother Shen, I'm here..."

The crowd stopped laughing at the sound, but when they saw the comer, they began to laugh again. The little tassel asked inexplicably, "Brother Shen, what happened, is there anything happy about it?" everyone laughed so happily. ”

The young man who pushed Shen Wenqiu a few times before stepped forward and pinched the face of the little tassel, a little unable to hold back a smile, and said, "This is your trick, it's really scary, haha..."

Seeing that this person was so rude, the little tassel said angrily: "The face of the little tassel can only be pinched by Brother Shen, and no one else can touch it." ”

The young man sneered, "I'll just pinch it with you, what can you do to me?" After speaking, he wanted to go up and pinch it again.

Shen Wenqiu said: "Don't..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the little tassel push out with a palm, and beat the young man out with the strong power of the Xuanling;

The young man was unsuspected, and the whole man flew upside down and fell to the ground, and before he could react, the little tassel rushed up with swift and ferocious movements, and beat him violently;

Shen Wenqiu couldn't bear to look at it directly and said, "Little tassel, the meaning is good, don't beat people to death." Everyone looked at this little girl who had just been harmless to humans and animals, and the violence at the moment, the flesh on her face was beating, and it felt like hitting herself.

Of course, this young man is not a vegetarian, luck shook the little girl sitting on him, distanced himself from her, looked at Shen Wenqiu and said, "Damn, you actually dare to yin me." ”

Shen Wenqiu waved his hand innocently and said, "I said that I was going to make a trick, do you have to believe it?" What can I do?" The little tassel looked at his fierce appearance and said angrily: "You are staring at my brother Shen to try to see that Aunt Ben doesn't gouge out your eyes." ”

The young man said angrily: "Little brat, I haven't settled your account with you yet, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Hmph...... After speaking, with a little luck, he hit a set of King Kong punches, and the strength of his whole body was released, and he rushed towards the little tassel;

The little tassel looked at his breath, a half-step Xuanling general dared to challenge himself to a third-grade Xuanling general, this kid looked down on me;

Before the young man reached the little tassel, he saw the little tassel, stepped lightly on the bluestone slab on the ground, got up and pounced on the young man who was hitting him, grabbed his fists and used a backflip, and gently kicked his calf on him;

The young man had nowhere to borrow, a stumbling and a dog eating, and the little tassel was a beautiful arc that landed perfectly, the young man didn't expect this little girl to let herself out of this foreign appearance, and she was about to rush towards the little tassel when she got up;

Seeing him so stubborn, the little tassel released the breath of his whole body without reservation, which made the young man freeze, and his brain couldn't turn a little, "I'm damned, the three-grade Xuanling General, what's the situation..."