Chapter Forty-Seven: Out of the Song Porcelain
A cat meow caused the woman to twist her head.
And one of the woman's feet happened to be hanging in the air on Zhou Ze's head at this time, which scared Zhou Ze into a cold sweat.
Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and thought silently in his heart: "This benefactor, no matter who you are, I will repay you well, even if it is a personal promise!" β
Sister Song just now saved Zhou Ze's life, and such a sweet voice made Zhou Ze feel uncomfortable.
Although this voice is somewhat familiar, such a beautiful voice should not be ugly...
It's not bad to make a promise...
Just as Zhou Ze was thinking, suddenly a white cat jumped on his body.
"Don't step on it, don't step on it!" Zhou Ze looked at the white cat and said hurriedly.
My waist is still aching!
Looking at the white cat on his body, Zhou Ze frowned: "Why do I see that you are so familiar?" It should be that all cats in the world look the same..."
"Why stop me." The neutral voice came, it was the black-robed man called Sister Song, the woman who beat Zhou Ze to the ground with the Tai Chi Bagua Palm and couldn't get up.
"Also, why are you here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a person walked in at the door.
Because of the darkness of the lights in the house, Zhou Ze waited until the person walked in to see who it was.
"She's my friend." Lin Zhaoxue, who was dressed in pajamas, stood in front of the woman.
"Lin Zhaoxue?!" Zhou Ze, who was lying on the ground, said in surprise.
The five ghosts clearly led to this place, and the formation spell here could also show that Zhou Ze did not admit his mistake.
But according to what Lin Tingxiao said, this Taoist priest was clearly invited by Lin Sheng!
How can there be Lin Zhaoxue's affairs here?!
And Lin Zhaoxue is still in college! How do you still know such a powerful Taoist priest?
"He's just your friend!" Sister Song's face was a little ugly: "But he knows my identity and the relationship between the two of us, I'm afraid that all future plans will be ruined on this person!" β
"Scheme?" Zhou Ze said suspiciously: "What plan?" You're not good people. β
"Shut up!" Sister Song's words immediately made Zhou Ze obediently shut up.
Lin Zhaoxue hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "He is my fiancΓ©." β
"What?!"
Sister Song was surprised and said, "How old are you, why do you have a fiancΓ©?" β
"I'll tell you about this later." Lin Zhaoxue hurriedly helped Zhou Ze who was lying on the ground up: "He's not a bad person. β
"I'm certainly not a bad person." Zhou Ze leaned against the wall and coughed twice and said, "If I am a bad person, I can still come in for you to see who framed your Lin family?" β
"You mean you came to Sister Song to see who arranged the five ghosts to move money?" Lin Zhaoxue asked.
Zhou Ze glanced at him: "Nonsense." β
Lin Zhaoxue looked at Zhou Ze tightly, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Eat this." Sister Song threw over a pill.
"Bruise medicine?" Zhou Ze took a look at it and swallowed it in one gulp: "You hurt me, hit me first and then give me medicine." β
"It's just relieving your pain, and now you still can't stand up." Sister Song replied.
Zhou Ze tried to raise his arm, but sure enough, he didn't have any strength at all.
"You still had a spare spot when you fought with me just now?" Zhou Ze exclaimed.
Now that her limbs are weak, it must be that this woman doesn't know when she clicked on her acupuncture points, which caused her to lose her strength for a while.
"That's right, connoisseur." Sister Song said mockingly: "You think everyone is as arrogant as you." β
"Okay, Sister Song." Lin Zhaoxue interrupted the argument between the two.
"Let me introduce you, this is my college roommate Song Ci." Lin Zhaoxue pointed at Song Ci and said.
"So powerful at such a young age?" Zhou Ze sighed and said to himself: "There are talents in the country, and they have not been leading the way for hundreds of years!" β
Lin Zhaoxue slapped Zhou Ze with a smile: "What did you say?" Sister Song Ci is a family heir, and she has been reading your Taoist since she was a child, and she must be much better than you. β
"Out of the horse?" Zhou Ze scratched his head, and then looked at the white cat beside him: "If I'm not mistaken, this is your immortal family?" β
Song Ci nodded: "That's right." β
"It seems that your relationship is not ordinary, even the immortal family can give you protection." Zhou Ze looked at Lin Zhaoxue and said.
Lin Zhaoxue hugged Song Ci and said, "Of course, we are the most iron buddies. β
"It turns out that Chen Qi and Xia Xia are not your good buddies." Zhou Ze's cheap expression began to stir up trouble.
"No, they're my best friends." Lin Zhaoxue did not fall into Zhou Ze's set.
"Alright, let's introduce you fiancΓ©." Song porcelain opened.
Hearing this, Lin Zhaoxue unexpectedly became twisted: "His name is Zhou Ze, and he is the master of Qingfeng Temple." β
"You are Zhou Ze?!" Song Ci shouted when he heard Zhou Ze's name.
Zhou Ze wondered: "Is my name so scary?" β
"Sister Song, do you know Zhou Ze?" Lin Zhaoxue asked.
Song Ci looked Zhou Ze up and down, cut it and said: "It's not that I know, it's my grandfather who knows, and what kind of future dragon do you say, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." β
"You don't have as much vision as your grandfather." Zhou Ze is unforgiving.
Dao Ye suddenly opened his mouth in Zhou Ze's heart at this time: "I remembered, it turned out to be her!" I didn't expect it to grow so big! β
"So the grandfather in her mouth owes us a favor to the Taoist temple?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically.
"No, no, no." Dao Ye's voice slowed down, a little excited and a little scared: "You will know in the future, now you have to remember that you must have a good relationship with this Song porcelain." β
Zhou Ze still had no strength in his body: "I've become like this, how can I have a good relationship with her..."
"Now that you know, I can tell you about my plan." Lin Zhaoxue looked at Zhou Ze and said silently.
Song Ci hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Lin Zhaoxue: "Xue'er, no." β
"Forget it." Zhou Ze shook his head: "Since she is your iron buddy, it will naturally not harm your Lin family, I am not interested in knowing anything else." β
Lin Zhaoxue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhou Ze and slowly smiled: "I asked Sister Song to investigate whether my third uncle killed my father." β
Hearing Lin Zhaoxue say this, Song Ci shook her head helplessly: "It's terrible to be a woman in love..."
"So when Lin Sheng wants to ask the Taoist priest to change the feng shui in his home, you will plan to let Song Ci pretend to be a master and approach Lin Muguang?" Zhou Ze understood what was going on.
Lin Zhaoxue clenched her fists: "I will definitely investigate his true face of Lin Muguang!" β
"Okay, count me in." Zhou Ze said.
Song Ci glanced at Zhou Ze: "Count you in?" You can get out of here now, even if you're one. β
Zhou Ze, who was pointed at the acupoints all over his body, couldn't even move, so he dared to say that he was counted as one, he was really swollen and fat.
"Oh, you said it." Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows at Song Ci.
Then he stood up and strode out.
Song Ci was dumbfounded... I clearly sealed his acupuncture points just now! How could he move?!
"Song Ci, I said it, don't look down on yourself, and don't underestimate me."