In the early morning, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and after a burst of lightning and thunder, a torrential downpour fell from the sky.

The raindrops the size of beans continued to fall like pearls with broken threads, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon the rain that fell on the ground merged into a stream.

In the small courtyard, Su Chen was lying on the recliner under the peach tree as always, holding a teacup in his left hand and a pastry in his right hand.

Although the raindrops were very dense, not a drop of them fell on Su Chen's body.

And beside Su Chen, a bald man wearing a cyan shirt, with an obscene appearance and a short stature, was drenched in heavy rain and holding a jade box with a smile.

Although the clothes on his body were all soaked, the short bald footsteps never moved.

And on the jade box in the hands of the short bald head, a cloud of blue light was circling on the surface of the jade box.

Although the blue light was very hazy, not a single drop of rain could fall on the jade box through the blue light.

Looking at Su Chen, who was leisurely eating pastries and drinking tea, he looked at the jade box in his hand again, although the short bald head was a little unhappy in his heart, he never said anything.

This scenario went on for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark, the heavy rain stopped, and when Su Chen slowly got up from the recliner, the short bald head said with a smile on his face:

"Lord Su Chen, the little one has been waiting in Guibao Land for a full day!

I don't know what Lord Su Chen thinks about the hairpin?

If Lord Su Chen still refuses to return the hairpin, the little one can only inform the owner of the matter.

If Fang took the initiative to be angry, Lord Su Chen should know the consequences! ”

By the time he said the last sentence, the smile on the dwarf's bald face had faded, and at the same time, the threat in his words was so threatening that even a fool could hear it!

Hearing the bald man's words, Su Chen, who was about to enter the house, suddenly stopped.

Mouran turned around, and Su Chen's figure seemed to teleport in front of the short bald head in an instant.

"You're threatening me?"

The faint words came out of Su Chen's mouth, and along with Su Chen's words, a huge momentum belonging to the Mahayana period suddenly rose from Su Chen's body!

"Poof..."

only heard a muffled sound, and the short bald body was instantly pressed to the ground by Su Chen's momentum.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to pour out of the dwarf bald head, but in a matter of moments, a small puddle of water had already condensed under the dwarf bald head.

At the same time, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of the short bald head's mouth....

As time passed, there was more and more blood at the corners of the short bald head's mouth, and the breath on the short bald head became weaker and weaker!

Seeing that the pupils of the short bald head began to gradually dilute, and the demon body gradually collapsed, Su Chen slowly retracted his momentum!

"Whew...."

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept through the small courtyard in an instant.

When the wind dissipated, Su Chen's small courtyard was no longer short and bald.

......

At the same time, in a forest dozens of miles away from Su Chen's small courtyard.

With a muffled "bang", the embarrassed figure of the short bald head slammed into the ground.

"Poof...."

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the dwarf, bald head.

With this mouthful of blood spurting out, the short bald head that had already passed out woke up leisurely.

And at the moment when the short bald head woke up, Su Chen's faint magnetic voice rang in the ears of the short bald head again!

"Go back and tell your owner that the magic weapon of your Baoqing Fang is not with me!

If your owner doesn't believe me, you can ask her to come to me directly! ”

Short bald head: "!!! ”

Hearing the melodious voice ringing in his ears, the short bald head who was about to curse suddenly held back the swear words that he wanted to speak.

It wasn't until the sound in his ears completely disappeared that the short bald head carefully got up from the ground.

glanced at the direction where Su Chen's peach forest was located in fear, and after saying respectfully: "The little one understands", the short bald head ran towards the direction of Baoqingfang.

......

It wasn't until the short, bald-headed figure ran out of hundreds of miles again, and Su Chen, who was hundreds of miles away, slowly withdrew his divine sense....

Glancing at the direction where Baoqingfang was located, a flash of light flashed from Su Chen's eyes in an instant.

For something like today, Su Chen can be said to have expected it a long time ago.

After all, not long after killing Snake Ji and Wang Zhong, someone from Baoqingfang came to ask Su Chen about the hosta.

The magic weapon of Baoqingfang will never be lost, this is the rule left by Baoqingfang since thousands of years ago.

It was precisely because of this that Su Chen seemed so worried before.

After all, the hosta had already been destroyed in the previous war.

It's just that....

With Xiaoqing's explanation, Su Chen's attitude towards Baoqingfang couldn't help but change a lot!

Baoqingfang is strong, but he Su Chen is not a vegetarian!

I had explained the whereabouts of the hairpin to someone from Baoqingfang before.

Since Baoqingfang insisted on finding trouble with him Su Chen, then he Su Chen would not be afraid!

.......

Looking at the small courtyard, which looked a little messy because of the rain, Su Chen's mood once again returned to the previous state of the ancient well without waves.

With a wave of his hand, the blood stains of the short bald head left in the courtyard disappeared in an instant. Along with the bloodstains, there was mud all over the courtyard...

After doing all this, Su Chen entered his wooden house with his hands behind his back.

......

Time is like flowing water, and there is no return.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

And after three days of trekking, the short bald head finally returned to Baoqingfang, located outside Yongzhou City.

At the first time he returned to Baoqingfang, the short bald head directly found the owner of Baoqingfang.

After meeting the owner of Baoqingfang, the short bald head immediately added fuel to the previous release.

.....

"Owner! You have to be the little one! That Su Chen is really too arrogant! If it weren't for the fact that the little one still had some ability to escape, I can't say that the little one would never come back this time..."

......

Hearing the cry of the short bald head, the owner of Baoqing Fang, who was sitting at the desk, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

shook the cigarette ash on the cigarette stick in his hand, and said, "Okay, you go down first!" After that, the owner of Baoqing couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

As the owner of Baoqingfang, she naturally read the information about Su Chen.

It was precisely because he knew some news about Su Chen that the owner of Baoqing Fang would send people to find Su Chen again and again.

As the owner of Baoqingfang, it's just a magic weapon, and she doesn't take it to heart.

As for the so-called search for the whereabouts of the magic weapon, all this is just her excuse.

What really made her care was Su Chen's rise speed!

......

After pondering for a while, the owner of Baoqingfang's eyes unconsciously fell on the stack of information on the desk.

Looking at the word Su Chen at the top of the intelligence, a touch of light suddenly crossed the eyes of the owner of Baoqing.

"Breaking through several major realms in two years!

Su Chen, what kind of secret do you have! ”