Mei Wu looked at Ning Shu, "Can you keep a low profile? If there is anything wrong with the lady's body, I will not let you go."

"Don't keep the lady talking all day long, afraid that others won't know my true identity?"

"I'm here to do the destruction, and the low-key level is the same. I still have what Zhao Bo wants in my hand." Ning Shu picked up the ceramic teapot on the table, but there was no water inside.

Ning Shu put the teacup impatiently, "I don't even have to drink saliva."

There were hurried steps towards this side, and Ning Shu looked dissatisfied.

"Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Bo walked into the house and looked at the whole house. "Old Zhao, what are you doing? Why did you arrange such a room for Yi'er and change it to a better one."

"Yes, yes." The housekeeper said immediately, "It's the old slave who doesn't pay attention."

"Yi'er, this old Zhao has done things for Zhaojiabao for so many years, why did he do such a thing as soon as he comes back?" Zhao Bo said in disagreement.

Ning Shu sneered in her heart. This was not Zhao Bo's idea. Ning Shu didn't believe it, so she gave her a warning.

If you want good treatment, use something to exchange.

It's not easy to use this method.

Clever robbery is not the style of a decent martial arts leader. Even if others give him something, they will refuse.

"In the future, this Zhaojiabao will be handed over to you. If you do such a thing, how can you let your subordinates support you?" Zhao Bo reminded Ning Shu, "Don't be so reckless next time."

Ning Shu said with some shame: "Uncle, my nephew has been in the Demon Sect for a long time and he has a weird temper. You also know that those sons and demons are not normal. If my nephew has no quirks, he will be swallowed by those turtle sons if he tolerate everything."

"After time, I've gotten used to the way the Demon Cult does things, and I'll slowly adapt to it." Ning Shu said with some worries.

"It's okay, take it slowly. Your aunt prepares a welcome banquet for you and meets Ling'er." Zhao Bo said to Ning Shu with concern, and then said to the butler beside him: "Prepare the room for Yi'er again."

"Yes, the lord of the castle." The butler responded immediately.

"Thank you, uncle, Yi'er will definitely not let my uncle down." Ning Shu said to Zhao Bo sincerely.

Zhao Bo nodded, "I'm packing up and let's have a meal." After that, he left with his hands behind his back.

After Ning Shu’s trouble, I changed into a spacious and bright room this time, and the furniture in the room was new.

Obviously this room is newly decorated.

A maid came over and asked Ning Shu to have a meal.

When they arrived at the place where they had dinner, Zhao Bo's family of three were inside.

Zhao Bo has a daughter named Zhao Ling'er, and there are no other descendants.

"Yi'er, come here quickly." Zhao Bo waved to Ning Shu.

"Uncle." Ning Shu walked over and saw a woman with charm.

"This is your uncle."

"I have an impression of it, my uncle."

"This is a bell."

"Cousin."

Zhao Ling'er was pretty and charming. She looked up and down at Ning Shu and said with some contempt: "You are so short, are you a man?"

"Ling'er, you are not allowed to have no rules. Why do you talk to your brother?" Mrs. Zhao scolded Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er is obviously a proud and favored child. Her father is the leader of the martial arts world, and she is the only child in the family. There are too many people holding her in the Zhao family fort.

Zhao Linger is the only heir to Zhaojiabao. There is another saying that marrying Zhao Linger is equivalent to owning Zhaojiabao.

There is also a martial arts leader who is his father-in-law, so don’t feel too comfortable.

How many years have you struggled less.

So there will be men flattering Zhao Ling'er wherever she goes.

Now there is someone who makes parents care so much.

So Zhao Linger was full of hostility towards Ning Shu, the person who suddenly appeared.

"I am also a person from the Demon Sect. You are so short, but he is so tall." Zhao Ling'er pointed to Mei Wu who was standing next to him like a wooden stake.

"His brain is used to increase height." Ning Shu said lightly, "If you were taken to be a medicine man a few times by the poisonous scorpion, you can't grow as tall as me."

Ning Shu said with a ruthless look on his face: "Not only did I live in the cave all year round, but also when I first arrived at the Demon Sect, I was taken to be a medicine man by a poisonous scorpion, and my body was damaged."

"Why, I'm so short that I'm so embarrassed about you? What are you disliked?" Ning Shu stared at Zhao Ling'er straight.

"You dare to talk to me like this." Zhao Ling'er pointed at Ning Shu.

"No one in the Demon Cult dares to talk to me like this. If I talk to me like this, I will tear him in half." Ning Shu grinned, smashed his fist against the wall, and smashed a small hole in the wall.

Zhao Ling'er's words were blocked in her throat, and she stared at Ning Shu with her almond eyes widened.

Ning Shu blew the dust in her hands.

"Yi'er, this is no longer the Holy Demon Sect. Suppress your emotions in everything. Ling'er is young and spoiled by her mother. Don't bother with her."

Ning Shu immediately said, "Yes, it's my fault for uncle. I will definitely restrain my emotions. Sister Ling'er is sorry."

Zhao Ling'er stubbornly ignored Ning Shu's apology.

"Sit down, sit down and have a meal." Mrs. Zhao called Ning Shu to sit down, and then kept picking up food in Ning Shu's bowl.

Mrs. Zhao winked at Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er reluctantly picked up a meatless fish head for Ning Shu.

Mrs. Zhao glared at Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er said to Ning Shu proudly: "Cousin, eating fish heads is the most nourishing thing."

Ning Shu glanced at Zhao Ling'er, grabbed the fish head and threw it on the table, "I hate eating fish head the most in my life."

"Ling'er." Zhao Bo looked at Zhao Ling'er with great majesty, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Shu immediately said, "Uncle, this is my fault. I will learn to control my temper in the future. Sometimes I get used to it and my mind has not turned around."

"Let's have a meal. After eating, I'll go to my study. I have something to tell you." Zhao Bo said.

Ning Shu nodded, holding the dishes, almost half of the food on the table was eaten by Ning Shu.

Zhao Linger muttered in a low voice, "Food bucket."

Ning Shu ignored her and followed Zhao Bo to the study room. Mei Wu also followed her, following Ning Shu without leaving any steps.

"Yi'er, let him wait outside, your friend." Zhao Bo glanced at Mei Wu and said to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu turned to Mei Wu and said, "You go for dinner. This is not the Demon Sect, I'm fine."

Mei Wu looked at Ning Shu without saying anything, Ning Shu glared at him and said, "Go."

Mei Wu turned around and left.

Ning Shu had no choice but to spread his hands, "He just had some brain problems. When he first arrived at the Holy Demon Sect, he was bullied. I helped him and followed me."

"It's better to have such a person around you, but it's much more convenient to have an errand runner." Zhao Bo said indifferently.
Chapter completed!