There was silence in the pavilion for a moment.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this.

Miss Qin, who had always been indifferent to other things, actually took the initiative to ask about his affairs?

He paused and then replied: "I was drinking with friends last night and accidentally got drunk, so I slept at my friend's house and came back this morning."

It is estimated that Bai Ling went to look for him last night, and when he was not there, he complained.

Or maybe Miss Qin went to Meixiang Garden last night.

"My uncle lied!"

Bai Ling immediately said: "My uncle never drinks, and he has always lived in seclusion. Where did he get his friends?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "I occasionally drink some wine. As for friends, of course I have them. His name is Chu Feiyang, and both the second lady and my mother-in-law know it."

Miss Qin looked at him silently.

Bai Ling snorted and whispered: "Miss, maybe last night, my uncle and Chu Feiyang went to a brothel together."

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he glared at her: "Even if you go, what does it have to do with you?"

Bai Ling paused and said angrily: "Uncle, you..."

"What are you? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her coldly.

"I...hum!"

Bailington was at a loss for words. He twisted his body, turned his back to him, and shouted in a low voice: "Smelly uncle, don't even think about being jealous of others again!"

Then he said to Xia Chan next to him: "Chanchan, please ignore me from now on. My uncle is dirty."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and glanced at Miss Qin in front of him. Seeing that she was still looking at him, he raised his hands and lowered his head and said, "Miss Qin, do you have any instructions?"

Miss Qin withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "No."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer. He looked at Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, let's go. I need your help for something."

Xia Chan turned her face away and ignored him.

Bai Ling snorted proudly.

Luo Qingzhou didn't force himself anymore and said: "Then I'm going to Banished Immortal Residence. If you have time, you can go there."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Bai Ling immediately pulled Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, don't pay attention to me, don't go. I will definitely want to bully you."

Xia Chan ignored her, walked out of the pavilion, and continued practicing her sword.

Bai Ling immediately ran to the front yard and said, "I'll lock the door to prevent the smelly uncle from coming in again."

Miss Qin was the only one left in the pavilion.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The sword in Xia Chan's hand quickly turned into an afterimage.

Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, stroked the strings in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Zheng——"

The strings of the piano vibrate like clear springs tinkling in the winter.

She narrowed her eyes again: "Of course it does."

Relegated to Immortal Residence.

Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, closed the courtyard door, and went directly to the back garden.

He took out the spiritual fluid from the storage bag, and after dripping two drops, he began to continue practicing the Vajra Fist.

Diamond Fist has reached the final level.

If it breaks through again, it will be Dzogchen.

He has now advanced two levels in a row, reaching the realm of a great martial artist. Whether it is the Diamond Fist, the Bull Demon Magic Kung Fu, or the Thunder Fist, etc., the power is not the same as before.

When he reaches great perfection in his Vajra Fist practice and his soul breaks through to the state of distraction, it will be time for him to take revenge.

According to Sister Yue, his soul is about to break through, and it shouldn't take a few days.

As for the Vajra Fist, with his current level of cultivation, it should only take him two days to practice it to Dzogchen.

By then, he will be more confident!

There is only one chance, and he will never underestimate anyone in the Luo family.

If you don't take action, it's enough. Once you take action, it will be fatal!

"Whoosh!"

Golden gloves were condensed on both fists, and each punch was punched with unrivaled momentum.

This Vajra Fist is more domineering than the Mountain-shaking Fist!

Because he was at home, he didn't dare to use all his strength, but after some practice, the surrounding vegetation was still in a mess.

The afternoon passed quickly.

at dusk.

He took a rest and was about to go to the front yard to take a bath, but found Xia Chan standing under the big tree in the front yard, with a tangled expression on her face.

Seeing him coming out, Xia Chan turned around and ran away.

Luo Qingzhou quickly shouted: "Chanchan, I need your help!"

Xia Chan paused, clenched the sword in her hand, turned her head and looked at him, and said: "Kill, kill?"

Luo Qingzhou walked towards her and said: "It's not killing, it's beating."

When Xia Chan saw him approaching, she immediately backed away and retreated to the corner. Her little face was full of nervousness: "You, you can't... bully me..."

Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. I really have something to ask you for help."

Xia Chan looked at him doubtfully, still nervously clenching the sword in her hand, and said: "Who are you going to hit?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "A woman."

Xia Chan looked at him and said, "You, you can't beat her?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I really can't beat her. She is my master, the master I went to worship this time. She wanted to come to our house for some reasons. You also know that my identity is fake.

So I definitely couldn't let her come over. So I made a bet with her. I said that my wife's swordsmanship was very powerful and she could defeat her. She didn't believe it. Then we made a bet that if you could defeat her, she would stop coming to visit your home.

, if you lose, she can come. Chanchan, I don’t want her to come, so you must help me this time.”

Xia Chan blushed, turned her face away, hummed in a low voice, and pursed her mouth slightly: "Who, who is your family, madam... hum."

"You."

Luo Qingzhou walked up to her and said: "Chanchan, aren't you my wife? So, you must help me defeat her. Of course, you can't hurt anyone."

Xia Chan looked at him and said, "Does she like you?"

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly laughed and said: "How is it possible? She is my master and I am her apprentice. How can she like me?"

Xia Chan said expressionlessly: "What you are talking about... Xiao Longnu, I like it..."

Luo Qingzhou: "...she is not the Little Dragon Girl, and I am not a Guo'er either."

Xia Chan said goodbye with a pretty face: "Humph."

Luo Qingzhou's cheeks stiffened, and he was secretly surprised.

This little girl is usually dull and clumsy, and can even forget the path she has walked many times. She didn't expect to be so sensitive to this kind of thing, and she guessed it right away.

Women are indeed terrible.

Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said: "Chanchan, no matter whether she likes me or not, I will not like her. I only like my lovely Chanchan and will not like other women."

Xia Chan looked at him with a cold face: "I'll go, yes, Miss Second, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, they said..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Huh, liar... bad, bad guy... ah..."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked towards the house.

Xia Chan hurriedly struggled in his arms: "Let me go, let me go, come down..."

Of course Luo Qingzhou would not let her go.

Since this girl is showing off her temper with him, he can only increase his tactics.

"no, do not want……"

Xia Chan was carried into the room by him, and the door was locked. Her little feet under her skirt bounced around, and she clenched the sword in her hand. She wanted to pull it out, but she knew she couldn't pull it out, so she could only whimper pitifully and beg for mercy: "Please...

…let me go…”
To be continued...