"Allure, what's the matter with this person, how did he become your fiancé, are you threatened by him, you tell us, we will help you decide."

Among the disciples who practiced swords, a young man withdrew the three-foot Qingfeng back into the scabbard, but his palm kept resting on the hilt of the sword, and he looked at Su Xingzhi with an unkind gaze, and there was a tendency to fight if he didn't agree with each other.

"That's it, Sister Allure, we'll call the shots for you." The other disciples also said.

Zhao Tingcheng shook his head slightly and said, "There is no threat, Master Su is a distinguished guest of our Zhao family, you have to get along with him well."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chengcheng looked at the young man who spoke first, and said in a serious tone: "Especially you, Zhao Qianjun, are not allowed to trouble Su Gongzi."

Zhao Tingcheng said that, but in fact, the real thought in his heart was that he was worried that these guys who didn't know how to be polite would be embarrassed by Su Xingzhi.

Others don't understand her, she still doesn't understand, she saw with her own eyes that the Yuan Infant Monk was subdued by Su Xingzhizhi, and she really wanted to do it, she was not afraid that Su Xingzhi would suffer, she was worried that Zhao Qianjun would be hit by the incompleteness of his body.

Zhao Qianjun pursed his lips after hearing this, and sneered: "Even if it is the fiancé of Allure, isn't it also the son-in-law of our Zhao family."

Before Su Xingzhi could speak, Zhao Chengcheng hurriedly said, "Zhao Qianjun! Didn't you say that you won't be in trouble with Zhao Gongzi! ”

Su Xingzhi frowned, although he and Zhao Chengcheng were Zhao Zhenhua and Old Man Zhao's side to catch ducks on the shelves, but what Zhao Qianjun said was indeed too ugly.

Su Xingzhi smiled indifferently, leaned forward, stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Qiancheng's waist, looked at Zhao Qianjun and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, it's a pity that I am not the son-in-law of your Zhao family, it was your Zhao Zhenhua Zhao family master who personally married his granddaughter to me."

Hugged by Su Xingzhi, Zhao Tingcheng's body stiffened slightly, and his cheeks were also dyed with a faint crimson.

She has never been so intimate with the opposite sex, holding Su Xingzhi's hand when she was in the car before was already a cheeky move she had done, and now that she was hugged by Su Xingzhi, she was naturally very shy.

Although she was extremely shy, she still didn't struggle, so she obediently let Su Xingzhi put her arms around her waist and didn't dare to move.

Su Xingzhi was also taken aback by his bold move, he also did this just now when he suddenly became angry, and seeing that Zhao Tingcheng did not resist the action, Su Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Chengcheng not only looks like a country and a city, but his figure is also first-class hot.

The soft little waist is in a grip, and the touch through the long skirt makes Su Xingzhi's heart ripple.

Although Zhao Chengcheng was still a little stiff at first, she slowly relaxed, and the whole person leaned on Su Xingzhi's arms.

"You!"

Zhao Qianjun's face was pale, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, wanting to pull out the long sword, but he didn't dare to take action.

After a long time, Zhao Qianjun snorted coldly, turned around and left angrily.

Seeing that Zhao Qianjun left, the other Zhao family disciples had no intention of continuing to stay, and after Zhao Chengcheng instructed two sentences, this morning exercise was hastily dispersed.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhao Tingcheng leaned on Su Xingzhi's ear and said softly: "Husband, how long are you going to hug me?"

Hearing Zhao Tingcheng say this, Su Xingzhi also realized that he had never let go.

"Ahem, I'm sorry." Su Xingzhi smiled bitterly: "I'm really sorry!" It was too sudden, and I'll reflect on it if it really upsets you! ”

Different from what Su Xingzhi thought, Zhao Tingcheng shook his head gently, and the spring breeze blew through Zhao Tingcheng's side, blowing away her long hair.

Zhao Tingcheng turned his face slightly, and said in a weak voice: "You look strong...... Seems to be handsome......"

Listening to Zhao Chengcheng's voice that seemed to be able to turn bones into su, Su Xingzhi was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I suddenly remembered that I still have flowers that have not been watered, so I will go and water them!"

Looking at Su Xingzhi's figure of running away, Zhao Qingcheng stomped his foot angrily, but then showed a smile like a flower, until Su Xingzhi completely disappeared from her eyes, he turned around like a girl, and left the artificial fountain in his heart.

I don't know where to go, Su Xingzhi walked to a place where no one was around.

Su Xingzhi rubbed his stiff cheeks, and he could also feel that his expression just now was too stiff.

After calming down his strange mood a little, Su Xingzhi leaned his entire body against a stone wall in the depths of the Zhao Family Valley.

Even he didn't expect that his immunity to the opposite sex was so poor.

If you think about it carefully, Su Xingzhi was also played by her when he first met the immortal underworld, and then he slowly got used to it.

With a deep sigh, Su Xingzhi returned to his usual appearance.

Looking at the stone wall in front of him, Su Xingzhi's expression suddenly became a little strange.

This is not an ordinary stone wall, this is Wang Weishi's ...... Ahem, there's obviously something written on this stone wall.

The stone wall is very huge, and Su Xingzhi needs to step back a certain angle to see what is recorded on it.

When Su Xingzhi saw the contents of the stone wall clearly, his mouth suddenly opened wide in surprise.

If he is not mistaken, it is his technique that has immortal spirits.

However, it is not appropriate to go to the Zhao family and call it a god with a head of three feet, it should be called a god with a head of three feet.

If you look at it as a whole, this exercise is exactly the same as raising your head and having immortals.

"Could it be that this Zhao family has something to do with the immortal or the guy who forged the immortal?" Su Xingzhi guessed.

It's a pity that after thinking about it for a long time, Su Xingzhi still couldn't guess the reason.

Since he had no clue, Su Xingzhi didn't plan to continue to entangle.

Clicking on the Xiuzhen network, Su Xingzhi found the friend message of Xianming.

Although Xian Ming is not like Luo Yun, Luo Li and Song Jiangting, they send him messages almost every day.

But at the moment when Su Xingzhi went online, Xian Ming sent a message to Su Xingzhi to report that he was safe, and asked Su Xingzhi not to appear in the sight of the Song family as much as possible.

For the immortals, Su Xingzhi is still very relieved, and part of the reason why Su Xingzhi is not worried about the persecution of his family is because of the protection of the immortals and the promise of the immortal elders at home.

So if the Song family really wants to tear their faces, then they also have to weigh the weight of these people.

As Su Xingzhi expected, Immortal Ming had just broken through to the peak of Jindan not long after leaving the secret realm, and even if she encountered the Yuan Infant Stage, she would have the strength to fight.

To be honest, even though Su Xingzhi now had the ability to escape from the hands of Yuanying in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Peak, he still didn't have any confidence in the Immortal Immortal.

At least for now, he hadn't seen where the limit of the immortal could be.

Glancing at the stone wall in front of him again, Su Xingzhi turned around and left here.