Chapter Fifty-Six: Change, Start Spoiling!
After one night, it was as if something had quietly changed, catching the people around him off guard.
"Door Master, Lord Lu left at nightfall yesterday and is now leading a large group of people to the Lin Mansion."
The attendant in charge of handling the information succinctly reported the latest information, and then stepped aside respectfully.
What the? The Holy Spirit has moved,
As soon as they heard this latest information, several strategists sitting next to them whispered, and from time to time during the discussion, they secretly glanced at the silent man in black in front of the copy, and the girl who was sitting in his arms.
Oh my God, the master of the door is really close to the woman, although they have heard about it recently, but it is so strange to think that it will develop so fast!
In such an atmosphere, although everyone had an opinion on this information, they really didn't know how to speak, for fear that they would anger the door master by saying something they shouldn't say, and the study suddenly fell silent.
"Door master, the little one has some ideas."
A young strategist stood up and broke the silence.
Li Zhuo glanced at the young strategist lightly, and continued to look down at the scroll in his hand, which could be regarded as a tacit approval.
"Door master, the little one thinks that the matter of the Lin Mansion seems to be clear, but there are many relationships behind it, Lord Lu is easy to startle the snake on this trip, and Lord Lu's body is also ......."
"Hmph, you're actually thinking about the people of the Holy Spirit Temple?"
As soon as he heard these words, a seemingly older strategist couldn't help but stand up, walked up to the copywriter and said sharply, "The well water of the Holy Temple and the Holy Spirit Temple does not interfere with the river water, if you want to catch the Lin family, you can arrest the Lin family, what kind of grass can an insignificant character start, what kind of snake can you scare about, are you doubting the strength of the Holy Temple?" ”
"No, the little one doesn't mean that, senior, you misunderstood."
The young strategist hurriedly explained that he really didn't mean that!
"Humph!" The seemingly elderly strategist squeezed to the table and said loudly at Lizhuo, "The Jia family is behind this qiē, and now the time has come, if you don't do it at this time, you will wait for when, and ask the door master to order the killing of the Jia family in one fell swoop, and strengthen the majesty of my Great Holy Temple!" ”
Such arbitrary and disrespectful words made the other strategists stunned, and they were all dumbfounded.
Burst!
What? It seemed that something had splashed over, and the seemingly elderly strategist only felt a cold on his face, and his hands were black, and when he looked up, he saw that the culprit was playing with the four treasures of the study on the copy, holding a big brush in his hand, and the ink was splashing everywhere, and the master of the door behind him was deaf, and his eyes never took his eyes off the scroll in his hand.
Air Knot! This is simply disrespectful to him!
"Huh? Spilled? ”
Feeling that someone was staring at her, Qiu Shixue raised her head and took a look, and her pink little face was sorry for a while, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”
After that, Qiu Shixue continued to grab the big brush and scribble, so angry that the seemingly elderly strategist almost flipped the table.
Grandfather? He's only in his early thirties, and he's not confused about his youth, but he's a little more tired and his hair is a little grayer, so you call him grandpa? Anger! I have long heard that the relationship between the girl and the door master is not ordinary, if it weren't for the face of the door owner, he would have turned his face a long time ago!
It seemed that the older strategist was about to repeat it, but before he could say it, the words were snatched away.
"Xiaoli, Xiaoxue's neck is sore, so I want to rub it."
Qiu Shixue pouted and exhaled tiredly, and her little body couldn't help but lean back. Lizhuo put down the book in his hand and stretched out his hand to rub it, pinching his neck and rubbing his little chuckle, which made Qiu Shixue enjoy his face, and couldn't help but lean back......
Syllable!
dared to ignore him like this, and the seemingly elderly strategist couldn't help but slap the table, "What you say from the bottom of your heart, do you listen to the door master!" ”
The sudden sound startled Qiu Shixue to sit up, and the big brush in her hand slipped out if she couldn't grasp it steadily, and it was just a matter of slipping out, Qiu Shixue also tried hard to grab it but didn't catch it, and the pen shook the face of the strategist in front of the table!
“…… You...... You, you! I have brought in the best counsellor from above, and you dare to be so rude! ”
It seems that the old strategist was about to have a seizure, and suddenly his spine was numb and his whole body was cold, only to see Lizhuo looking at himself coldly, and the killing intent gushed out and locked it to death, and a kind of fear that was cold to the bottom of his heart arose!
Sassy ......
A few black shadows flickered The man was forcibly dragged out of the study, and at this time the study immediately became silent, it is estimated that the person will not see the sun tomorrow, but this is also deserved, dare to be so arrogant and wanton in front of the door owner, and even scare the door owner's lover, deserve it!
"I can't hold the pen steadily."
Li Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped Qiu Shixue's dirty little hands, and there was a rare trace of gentleness on Leng Jun's face, and everyone present secretly exclaimed in their hearts!
"Xia Mousman."
"Yes! What does the master of the door command? ”
As soon as he heard the master call himself, the young strategist immediately stood up, his face still a little nervous. He didn't expect the owner to call him by his last name, which was a great honor for an inconspicuous newcomer like him!
Li Zhuo said lightly, "You just analyzed it well. ”
As far as he knows, Master Lin quietly went to Jia's house with the recruited men and horses before Lu Ye set off, and it just so happened that the people and horses he recruited were also members of the Wild Wolf Gang, and a good show seemed to be about to be staged.
"Zhao, prepare the car."
Lizhuo gently picked up Qiu Shixue, looking at the messy white paper on the table, which was vaguely recognizable as a human form, but just painting this can also play with interest for a long time?
"Hehe, this painting is Xiaoli, oh, isn't Xiaoxue very powerful!"
Seeing that Lizhuo was admiring his masterpiece, Qiu Shixue felt proud for a while, and her pink little face was still a little shy.
Hmm, it hurts!
"Ugly." Very direct dislike.
"Well, what's ugly!"
Qiu Shixue covered her forehead aggrievedly and looked at her masterpiece again, nonsense, she obviously painted so well and ugly, isn't it just that the lines are a little messy!
"It's ugly everywhere."
With a swipe from the tip of his fingertips, the messy white paper on the table immediately burst into flames!
"Nope! No! ”
Don't burn her paintings! Qiu Shixue desperately wanted to put out the fire, but Lizhuo pressed her tightly in her arms and couldn't move, so she had to watch her masterpiece turn into ashes......
Woo...... Her Painting ......
"Put down Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue can walk by herself!"
Qiu Shixue slapped Lizhuo's shoulder with her little fist, bad guy, she shouldn't play with you!
"Oh?"
With a cold face, he gently put Qiu Shixue on the ground, and before Qiu Shixue could take a few steps, he moved his feet slightly towards the inside of Qiu Shixue's knees, and Qiu Shixue's feet fell to the ground as soon as they softened, and she couldn't move at all.
Well, her legs are all numb!
"You won't be able to walk now."
Lizhuo smiled faintly, lifted the soft Qiu Shixue with one hand and hugged it back into his arms, looking at the puffing appearance on the pink little face, his heart was happy.
"Little away from you, big bad guy!"