In fact, Li Xiaoqiang also thought so in his heart, when he thought that he was forced to leave home like this, and stayed on this isolated island where birds don't shit!

But thinking about it, Li Xiaoqiang didn't dare to take action, after all, what was in front of him now was the owner of Longjing Villa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Uncle Huiyuan, Huijie, Huiding and others' bosses. What's more, if you want to leave here, you have to get the approval of the old scoundrel.

"Hey, can you say something?"

Li Xiaoqiang shouted angrily towards the old monk who was sitting on the futon and pretending to close his eyes to recuperate. The first shout, Wuxi did not react in the slightest.

"Hey, you old thing, I'm back!" Seeing his first sentence, the other side didn't react at all, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't help but wonder if he was a deaf person? But no, more than a year ago, he was alive and well, not like it at all? So he continued to raise his voice and shout.

This time there was no reaction. Wuxi still sat in the jade futon, motionless.

"You...... You!"

Li Xiaoqiang looked at the old monk who was too lazy to move, and Li Xiaoqiang, who was angry, didn't know what to say. It was as if the old monk had already sat down.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Li Xiaoqiang looked around, as if he had discovered something, and then set his eyes on the simple and delicate wood-carved table that exuded a faint fragrance of visiting mothers.

"I'd like to see how long you can fit it! Believe it or not, I smashed your sandalwood table! Hehe, this kind of table looks like a priceless table, I don't know what it's like to step on it!"

Before the words fell, Li Xiaoqiang stood up, and then "bang!" stepped on the sandalwood table fiercely, and then turned around hard and hard until his footprints were so clear. A trace of dust was brought up in the air, and with Li Xiaoqiang's kick, it gently floated out in the air.

"Oops!"

The old monk who had closed his eyes and was not moved by the outside world at all heard this movement. His closed eyes suddenly widened! A kind of horror that came out of that look, listening to the hysterical roar of a girl who had been stripped of her clothes.

This roar made our Li Xiaoqiang feel extremely comfortable in his heart.

"I told you to pretend! I told you to pretend!"

After muttering a few words, Li Xiaoqiang was about to jump on it a few more times.

"My sandalwood table! You're killing me! Get down! Get down for me!"

"Oops! it hurts me!"

At that moment, the old monk jumped up from the futon, and his skills were not at all like an old man who had entered his twilight years.

"Hmph, you're so energetic, do you still use me to make a trick? You old thing! No, ......."

Li Xiaoqiang pouted happily, jumped off the sandalwood table slowly, and then returned to the chair and started a conversation with Wuxi.

"You kid, tell me quickly, what are you doing with me? You don't have good training, what can you do? Look at what you've done!" The old monk looked pained, and wiped and wiped his gorgeous monk's robe.

"Actually, I don't have any big deals, my main purpose today is to beg you to do me a favor!"

Although Li Xiaoqiang despised this in his heart, he was nominally an old scoundrel who was the owner of Longjing Villa. But after all, he came to beg the old monk Wuxi to do something, and his tone of voice was still very polite and tactful. But just from his back and forth, rubbing his hands, you can see that it is not so simple.

As soon as Wuxi heard this, he immediately returned to the same kind of look he had just now, closing his eyes and recuperating without raising his head or opening his eyes, first shook his head and then said softly: "You know that I am just a village owner, and I have no real power, and if the rest of the people know that I am abusing my power, then I will be the owner of the village!"

"Your sister's has no real power? Your sister's is just a small farmer? Do you have the ability to give me this owner?" Hearing the unrequited resignation, Li Xiaoqiang despised it again in his heart.

"Actually, it's not as serious as you say! What kind of abuse of power? No kidding, I mean just give me a little help as much as you can. Do you think that's okay? Just a little bit!"

Li Xiaoqiang smiled shyly and pleaded. For his purpose, laugh a little bit, as long as you can achieve your goal.

I won't help you, although I pulled you into the villa in the first place, but if I help you, what will others think of me? If someone comes to me for help in the future, what should I do? Will I help or not? Tell me about it!" Monk Wuxi slowly raised his head and sent a few words at Li Xiaoqiang in a sophisticated official tone.

"You, old thing, how can you do this to me?"

"Okay! Whatever you want, didn't you listen to Huijie? When I'm in a bad mood, I like to find something to vent on my own! I will smash whatever I see. ”

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Li Xiaoqiang picked up the so-called handful with a look on his face, and played with a purple clay pot that was some years old on the sandalwood table.

This time he couldn't help it, and his squinted eyes widened again.

"Void...... Void. Don't be in a hurry! Young man, have something to discuss! What do you think?"

was pinched by Li Xiaoqiang, and the breath of the death hole was obviously a little messy.

Ignoring the words, Li Xiaoqiang used his little finger to hook the teapot handle of this delicate purple sand teapot. Started swinging, swinging back and forth on the little finger.

"Oh my God!"

"Virtual. Void ...... You can take it easy for me!"

When the old monk saw this scene, he was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out. His eyes widened, staring at the purple clay pot that was swinging back and forth by Li Xiaoqiang. That kind of frightened feeling, but I really can't stand it for such a large age of Wuxi.

"Tell me, if I accidentally smash this treasure for you, I don't think I can afford to pay it! Don't blame me when the time comes!"

Li Xiaoqiang hummed a little song, happily swaying his little thumb, swinging back and forth with the delicate purple clay pot hanging on his finger.

"You're going to die! I won't agree to you, hmph! I've seen a lot of people like you, and if I satisfy you once, you'll definitely have more excessive demands! I will definitely not agree! I will definitely not compromise!" The old monk gritted his teeth, glared at Li Xiaoqiang and said viciously.

This special case can't be loosened by him, if he is threatened by Li Xiaoqiang and agrees. If the rest of the monks, instructors, and masters knew about it, and they all sneaked over to ask him for help, then what kind of system would it be?

If he is known by the House of Elders and others above, he will really sit on the head of the village.

After thinking about it and considering the consequences of this promise, Wuxi simply closed his eyes and sat on the chair next to Li Xiaoqiang, and stopped talking.

"Oh... I got it!"

"Oops! My hand hurts! I can't hold it!"

"Oh no! it's really going to fall!"

Li Xiaoqiang had a regretful expression on his face, and his fingers lowered slightly, this delicate purple sand teapot. It fell off Li Xiaoqiang's fingers all of a sudden, and it is estimated that it will only be a few ten-thousandths of a time before the crisp sound can be heard.

"This is my lifeline!

The free-fall movement at this moment is reflected in the so, nature simply falls.

"Don't!"

When the monk heard Li Xiaoqiang's understatement, he realized that Li Xiaoqiang was going to do evil.

Sure enough, before his words fell, the purple sand pot of the fingers was let go by him first, and the anxious monk of Wuxia jumped over, and a standard hungry tiger pounced on the action, and the pair of hands full of wrinkles also brushed towards the falling purple sand pot.

"Poof!" The purple clay pot that the old monk Wuxi desperately wanted to keep finally caught the moment he was in close contact with the floor!

"Whew! I'm scared to death! This is my lifeline!"

Touching the purple clay pot that was not damaged at all, Wuxi finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he looked up at Li Xiaoqiang with a happy face.

"You...... Oh my God!"

But it didn't matter what he looked at, he almost let him throw out the purple clay pot he had just caught with a shudder.

It turned out that Li Xiaoqiang didn't know when he had come to the balcony quickly, and he was touching a blue and white porcelain bowl he had just gotten in his hand up and down in his hand!

"You. You were able to catch the purple clay pot, you are amazing!"

Li Xiaoqiang obviously didn't expect Wuxi to be able to catch the teapot, and let out a slight sound of surprise.

However, Li Xiaoqiang quickly changed his expression and gave a thumbs up to the old monk Wuxi: "The owner of Wuxing Village is amazing!

After saying this, Li Xiaoqiang's hands loosened, and the blue and white porcelain bowl he had held in his hands before suddenly began to fall towards the ground.