Su Qianluo looked around and was quite satisfied.

When she was down and out, she even slept under an overpass. At least she is much better now than she was then.

Just as she was looking around the house, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a maid with a double bun saw Su Qianluo and hurried towards her.

"Miss, the master of the house is coming here with a large group of people. This is the first time the master of the house has come here. Does the master of the house pay attention to the miss? It's great, great, great. The miss can finally live a good life.

"

She held Su Qianluo's hand tightly, her eyes filled with joy.

Su Qianluo looked down at the maid who was excited for her. She remembered that this maid was called Dongliu. She had been following her since she was a child. She had never complained. She was loyal to her and could stand up for her.

Such a good maid is rare.

But Dongliu didn't know what the real purpose of the family owner's visit was, but she knew.

Su Baizhi, if you can't beat her and can't speak out, just call someone, you're the one.

Su Qianluo sat on the chair with her legs crossed, supporting her head with one hand, tapping her fingers on the table from time to time, with a look of indifference without any joy on her face.

This unconventional move made Dongliu a little confused, but it quickly disappeared.

The courtyard gate is not big, so two people walking side by side could barely get through.

The head of the family that Dongliu mentioned appeared in Su Qianluo's sight from far to near, and the mighty formation behind him seemed to want to flatten the courtyard.

Dongliu, who had never seen such a large formation before, was stunned, while Su Qianluo looked at the man standing at the front with a half-smile.

The leader was a middle-aged man, with shaved temples and slanting sword eyebrows. He was wearing a dark crimson official uniform and had an imposing manner. The person who came was none other than the head of the Su family, Su Tianwei.

Because of his arrival, Su Qianluo stood up from the chair and walked out of the room. She was not afraid to look at him in the face of his eyes, which shocked Su Tianwei.

Normally, the third daughter would lower her head in confusion and turn red as soon as she met his eyes, but this time she looked at him with eyes that were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Su Baizhi didn't notice the subtle changes in Su Tianwei's expression. She covered her mouth and pretended to cry, "Father, it was the third sister who bullied me. She called me trash!"

After saying that, she pretended to wipe the tears that were not in the corner of her eyes, her red lips were slightly hooked, her eyes looked at Su Qianluo fiercely, and she raised her eyebrows.

Su Tianwei stared at Su Qianluo for a while, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and the doubts in his heart were temporarily put aside, and he began to question Su Qianluo.

"Su Qianluo, when you bully your sister, you should think about the consequences! Who taught you the curse words?" Su Tianwei narrowed his eyes angrily, his eyes flashing with coldness.

Dongliu looked at Su Tianwei with wide eyes. She thought that the head of the family was here to accept the young lady, but she did not expect that he was here to rectify the injustice of the fourth young lady.

Her eyes fell on Su Qianluo's profile, but there was no trace of sadness.

Su Qianluo didn't know what Dongliu was thinking, and he ignored Su Tianwei. Instead, he looked at Su Baizhi, who was pretending to be "poor and pitiful", and pointed to the sky.

Su Baizhi didn't know why. As soon as she raised her head, a lump of bird droppings dropped directly on her eyebrows, exuding a burst of smell, which made Su Baizhi's face freeze.

Su Baizhi had experienced this familiar smell just once, and it was very familiar to her.

Su Baizhi angrily picked up someone else's sleeve and wiped it off. She gritted her teeth and looked at Su Qianluo. She ignored Su Tianwei's presence and stared at Su Qianluo's eyes.

People at the soul refining level, like Su Baizhi, can only inject soul power into their bodies to achieve the effect of strengthening their physical bodies.

But this is something they are proud of, because some of them are not even spiritual masters.

"Su Qianluo, you asked for this! Don't blame my sister for being too cruel!" Su Baizhi raised her red lips and looked at Su Qianluo with provocative and arrogant eyes.

She wanted to rush in front of Su Qianluo, but found that she could not move forward even half a step.

This shocked Su Baizhi. She looked around with wide eyes, but she couldn't find the mysterious person who stopped her from taking a step forward.

When a soul master reaches the red soul stage, he can use his soul power to stop people in place. However, in the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, no one has reached the red soul stage at all! Because those are the highest level people, and those people are recruited by sects all over the world.

Got into it.

How could there be an expert in their small Xuanwu Kingdom?

"Su Qianluo, have you learned any sorcery?!" Su Baizhi gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was filled with anger.

Su Qianluo did not answer her. Instead, she clenched her hands into fists and clenched her fingers. She twisted her neck, and a ghostly figure disappeared from the place and appeared in front of Su Baizhi.

The skill was so fast that even Su Tianwei didn't notice it!

Then, Su Qianluo kicked Su Baizhi, and then she sat on the branch of the big tree, stretched out her green-white jade hand and let Bai Feifei stand on her finger.

Such peaceful times gave Su Tianwei the illusion that it was not her who had just kicked someone.

"You're not Su Qianluo, who are you?" Su Tianwei looked directly at Su Qianluo playing with birds on the tree, his eyebrows furrowed.

She may look like the useless third daughter of his family, but her skills are nothing like her!

Su Qianluo's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to have forgotten her disguise. Acting too strong would only make it even more difficult for her to stay in Su Mansion.

Thinking of this, she fell down from the tree and splashed dust all over the ground. This move made Su Tianwei dumbfounded.

One moment he was extremely skilled, but the next second he fell from a tree?

Su Qianluo stood up without changing her expression and patted the dust on her dress. Bai Feifei also landed on her shoulders, and was a little confused by what Su Qianluo had just done.

Its owner never makes such stupid mistakes as falling down a tree.

But Su Qianluo had her own plans in mind, and she calmly replied to Su Tianwei's words, "I am your daughter, and I am true to form."

Su Tianwei looked her up and down, and then looked down at Su Baizhi who fell to the ground. His sword eyebrows did not relax until the end, "Su Qianluo, don't think that you can be arrogant and domineering when you have the ability, and you dare to bully your fourth sister.

, against you!"

Although it was incredible that Su Baizhi lost to Su Qianluo, Su Qianluo was a complete waste after all, and he still favored Su Baizhi.

Su Qianluo looked up at him without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard anything, but there seemed to be a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

She stared at Su Tianwei for a long time, and her direct gaze made Su Tianwei feel an inexplicable panic in his heart. However, due to his identity as the head of the family, he swallowed and continued: "Su Qianluo, you are a waste, put it away.

That look in your eyes that wants to be taken seriously by me! If you want to be taken seriously by me, unless you have soul-building strength!"

The soul-building level is one level higher than Su Baizhi's soul-refining level. Su Baizhi can get the family's attention at the second level of soul-refining, and she has to build the soul level. Doesn't this tell her that she will never get the attention of the family in this life?

Do you pay attention?

The Su Qianluo of the past would indeed not be able to do so in this life, but now, as long as the Su Qianluo wants, she can find ways to get it.

It is not difficult for her to rebuild her strength.

But is this kind of family worthy of co-prosperity with her?

On the bright side, she still had to give Su Tianwei some face.

Su Qianluo nodded, not angry, but smiled lightly and replied in a relaxed tone: "Okay father, Qian Luo will remember it."

With Su Qianluo's attitude, he couldn't say anything harsh. If word got out, it would most likely mean that he was pushing the envelope.

Su Tianwei looked at Su Qianluo for a few seconds, and finally his eyes fell on the unconscious Su Baizhi. He snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave. Seeing this, the waiter quickly lifted up the fourth lady and followed Su Tianwei out of the hospital.

Door.

It wasn't until they were far away that Bai Feifei picked up his feathers, and then looked at Su Qianluo with a pair of animal eyes full of doubt, "Master, did you fall from the tree because you are not familiar with your body yet?"

"Maybe." Su Qianluo answered perfunctorily. She walked to the house and closed the door.

Su Qianluo sat on a chair and spread out her palms. In her palms lay broken white transparent beads. Why Su Baizhi was standing unable to move just now was all because of the beads.

This is a soul-accumulating bead, which contains the strength of the red soul class. The bead is black when it is filled with soul power. The white as paper means that it has been used up.

She once got a few of them to play with when she had nothing to do, but she didn't expect that they would come in handy at a critical moment.

But there are only five.

Su Qianluo sighed, placed the residue on the table casually, and his eyes fell on Dongliu, who was not far away and looked confused.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Su Qianluo held his head with his hands and stared at her. From time to time, he would tease Bai Feifei on the table with his fingers.

"Miss..." Dongliu took a step closer, looked at Su Qianluo and then at the bird. She hesitated to speak. After a long time, she stopped looking away and said in a very firm tone: "You are not my lady.

.”

Su Qianluo was a little stunned, but she did not deny it, "I am indeed not your young lady, but I am your young lady. To put it simply, the body is hers, but the soul is not."

Dongliu looked at the familiar yet strange woman in front of her who looked like her lady but was not her soul. She took a long breath and even had a slight smile on her lips.
Chapter completed!