Chapter 122: Not a Good Person

Lao Hei was lying on the stone bed, and when he saw her come in, he turned around, and continued to lie down with his ass towards her.

In fact, Yi Huang should clean up the things she used, but she forgot about it.

Zhao Fushuang symbolically meant: "That, I'm looking for Lao Hei." ”

Yi Huang was dressed in white singles, with a long posture, and he glanced at her without replying.

Zhao Fushuang also felt that it was a bit hypocritical to speak like this.

It's strange to say, as soon as I entered the cave, it immediately warmed up a lot, and the outside and inside seemed to be two worlds.

This is already thick, and with a fleece cape, it will be even hotter.

Zhao Fushuang untied his cloak and held it in his arms.

Guo Zizhi at the door scolded: "Back to your house? Do you still have any rules for undressing in front of my master?! ”

Zhao Fu glanced at him, "The heat is still not allowed to take off?!" ”

She took off her cloak and wore a lot of clothes underneath!

Yi Huang glanced at the clothes in her cloak, a thickened white dress decorated with green medicinal plants, the material was soft, the cut was decent, and she stood here pretty, which made this dull cave mansion immediately come to life.

In the past few years, I have been dressed much more carefully than he has here.

At that time, there was no money for her to spend, and she wore a borrowed pink coat for a few months, but now that she has money, she is afraid that she will not talk to him again.

At this time, Lao Hei said leisurely: "Don't look for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't see you." ”

Zhao Fushuang's face darkened, whether Yi Huang was willing or not!

The cloak in Zhao Fu's hands rested on the edge of Yi Huang's desk, walked to the stone bed, knelt on the stone bed with his knees bent, and leaned over to choke Lao Hei's neck, "Come, again, I won't see my aunt and grandmother." ”

Lao Hei screamed: "Zhao Fushuang, you shrew, let go of Lao Tzu!" ”

The strength on Zhao Fu's hands became bigger and bigger, and Lao Hei begged for mercy, "I was wrong, auntie, spare my life." ”

Yi Huang's eyes swept to the fluffy dark green fox fur cloak that fell on his desk, and Zhao Fushuang's unreasonable remarks were in his ears, "Wrong, is a mistake useful?" I need to make amends, where did all the treasures you took from my father, you give them back to me! ”

Lao Hei whimpered: "It was taken away by Steward Huo." ”

Zhao Fushuang: "Do you think I believe it?" Your stomach can swallow all directions, can it all be taken by that old boy? Even if it is taken away, you will compensate me! ”

Lao Hei: "Zhao Fushuang, do you want to be shameless?" ”

"I want a face, can you give me a baby?"

"It's strangulation!" Lao Hei shouted again: "Grandma, let go, I'll give it to you, can't I give it to you?" ”

Zhao Fushuang immediately withdrew his hand, clapped his hands and stood up, "You didn't say it earlier." ”

Caused her to wear so much to fight and sweat.

The old black cat's paws rubbed his neck in a strange posture: "Dead child! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give me something."

Lao Hei spat out some bits and pieces from his mouth, two of which were treasures that she had coveted for a long time.

A cloak of invisibility, a severed hand.

Zhao Fushuang was not satisfied, and still said: "It's so-so." ”

"Let's go!"

Zhao Fushuang put it away and said, "I don't have a weapon, it's best to give a weapon." ”

Lao Hei hated that iron could not become steel, "I told you to be a man and leave a line, your wealth is scattered, and you don't have a single item left, now where will I find a weapon for you!" ”

"No, no, you're still preaching." Zhao Fushuang got up and left the stone bed, and said casually when he turned around: "I'm going to enter the peak tomorrow." ”

The old black and green eyes looked at her back, and said for a long time: "Don't worry, wicked people live for thousands of years, and like you, you have to live for ten thousand years." ”

Zhao Fushuang laughed: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

I came here for the baby, and there is nothing to stay in this cave.

Zhao Fushuang symbolically said to Yi Huang again: "I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Yi Huang's voice was a little tense: "Take the clothes." ”

Take it and take it, and you don't leave it on purpose!

Zhao Fu pursed her lips and strode back to pull her cloak.

Yi Huang's fingers moved slightly, and an emerald green bamboo fell on her clothes.

Yi Huang said lightly: "Take it." ”

Zhao Fu glanced at the green bamboo on the cloak, which was crystal clear and very good-looking.

She only ripped off her clothes, but didn't touch the bamboo after all, "I got it with good intentions." ”

"Isn't there a shortage of weapons?"

"I don't know how to use bamboo, so let's talk about it when I meet a suitable one in the future."

Yi Huang leaned back half a minute and raised his head to meet her gaze.

She's calm, she really doesn't want his stuff, not to make trouble.

Perhaps, he did too much.

The relationship between the two is now better for her.

Yi Lian fell silent.

He didn't need weapons, but he had heard of some of the five thousand years of experience in the summit, and if she asked, he could tell her.

It's just that he was not allowed to speak, and Zhao Fushuang had already left without looking back.

Even Guo Zizhi looked at her in surprise, this was not dragging her face, as if she had a little bit of the blood of the Bai family.

On the way to Peak Peak.

Zheng Jianing and Xiong Dalang followed Zhao Fushuang slowly with black faces, like two debt collectors.

Zhao Fushuang couldn't see it, and walked in front of him, wearing a narrow-sleeved waisted cigarette ash skirt, and his black hair was casually tied with only a hairpin.

Pretty and capable, without the exaggerated or revealing outfits of women in the current cultivation world, with her stunning appearance, it makes people feel good.

The so-called good impression also stops at the first meeting, at least Zheng Jianing and Xiong Dalang at this moment can't strangle her.

Zheng Jianing complained: "I said Wushuang, can you see that we are unwilling to enter the summit with you?" ”

Zhao Fushuang walked in front, and when he heard the words, he didn't pause in his steps: "Whether you want to or not is not within the scope of my consideration, but I still suggest that you adjust your mentality, after all, we still have a long time to partner up to." ”

Zheng Jianing was angry, "I haven't married a wife yet, my Hou Mansion has been passed down from generation to generation, if I don't leave a queen for my father, he won't be blind to the old man." ”

Zhao Fushuang, "I won't tell you, my father is angry with me, your father is dumbfounded, do you say it has anything to do with me?" ”

"Of course, if you have this kung fu and want to keep it for yourself, I advise your father to marry a few more side rooms and have a few more reliable."

"By the way, it's possible that the quality will go up."

Zheng Jianing's face darkened to the end: "."

Since then, Zheng Jianing didn't want to say a word to Zhao Fushuang, and followed behind with Xiong Dalang with a black face.

Just as the three of them walked out of the gate of Mengfeng Mountain, a male voice came from behind them: "Miss Zhao, stay." ”

Zhao Fushuang looked back and saw that it was Xie Zhiyu, who was not much surprised.

It is not an accident that some people appear, even if there is no invitation from her that day, they will naturally get closer in the future.

Xie Zhiyu was dressed in a white shirt, dressed very well, full of bookishness, walked in front of everyone, and politely saluted others before looking at Zhao Fushuang, "I don't know what the girl said before, can you still count?" ”

Zhao Fushuang shrugged slightly, "Then let's go." ”

After that, he turned around and continued to walk in the direction of Wending Peak, Zheng Jianing continued to follow dissatisfiedly, and Xiong Dalang glanced coldly at Xie Zhiyu and followed.

Xie Zhiyu stayed in place for a moment and raised his heels.

When they arrived at the gate of Wendingfeng Mountain, everyone saw that the black and fat Ah Bao had been waiting for a long time!

Xiong Dalang had a bad premonition.

"He's not going to follow, is he?"

Zheng Jianing: "...... It depends on the situation, eight or nine are not far from ten! ”

In a blink of an eye, everyone walked to Ah Bao's side, and Zhao Fushuang raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to follow?" ”

"Sister, they can all go, why can't I?"

There's a reason for that.

"Because none of them are good people."

Not a good person Zheng Jianing: "......"

Not a good person Xiong Dalang: "......"

Not a good person Xie Zhiyu: "......"

Bao: "...... If something happens to me, you can not save me, and I will not cause you trouble. ”

Zhao Fushuang nodded: "Okay!" "Everyone has their own way of life, and she respects it.

Everyone: "......" is the least good person is you!

(End of chapter)