"Qingyun, what's going on?"
The crutch in Li Jinsong's hand knocked on the floor, and several potholes instantly appeared on the floor.
The servants around him immediately became cautious, for fear of being noticed by the old man.
Although the young master is over forty, married and has children, he is still the treasure in the eyes of the old man at home.
Especially since the young master has just broken through to the master realm, his status in the eyes of the old man has skyrocketed. If he offends the old man now, he will suffer a lot.
"Dad, what are you doing? It doesn't cost anything to replace the floor tiles!"
A woman came out, saw the broken floor tiles, and said helplessly.
"Humph!" When Mr. Li saw the woman, she pouted like a child and turned her face to one side.
The woman became even more speechless when she saw this.
The woman is Li Qingyun's sister, Li Qingshuang.
That is Zhou Dahai's wife.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
When Li Qingshuang saw her brother's embarrassed look, she couldn't help it anymore and giggled.
Li Qingyun's face turned black with anger, he pointed at his sister and growled: "You still have the nerve to smile, it's because of your incompetent husband, your brother and I have become what we are now!"
Hearing this, Li Qingshuang's face changed slightly, and she looked at Li Qingyun angrily: "Brother, are you looking for trouble with Dahai again? Didn't I tell you that his strength is lower than yours, so don't always make trouble for him.
In the past few years, the sea has made you lose confidence! He is your brother-in-law and your good brother. Is it appropriate for you to do this? "
"His strength is lower than mine? My good girl, don't put your brother's face on your side. That bastard Zhou Dahai is now a grand master. If he doesn't bully me, it's a good thing!"
Li Qingyun became angry when he mentioned this. He was just pretending to be cool, but he didn't expect that he would become a bitch.
Li Qingshuang: "..."
Li Jinsong: "..."
Li Qingshuang's beautiful eyes widened and her pretty face looked in disbelief. Has her husband become a grand master
You know, the most powerful person in Bincheng, the principal of Bincheng College, is only at the peak level of a master.
If Zhou Dahai breaks through the Grand Master, doesn't that mean her husband becomes the number one in Bincheng
Li Jinsong stood up with a loud sound: "Is that little bastard what made you look like this? Is he a grand master
Hey, awesome! No wonder he even dared to beat up his uncle. Go, change your clothes, I’m going to visit this great master! "
"Dad, please stop getting involved!"
Li Qingshuang heard that her husband had become a grand master. Although she was eager to return home, she also wanted to go to see her father. She was afraid that the two sides would fight again.
"No... it wasn't Dahai who hit me!" Li Qingyun's face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He was bullied by a few native chickens. How could he be embarrassed to speak out after such an experience
Besides, if he said those chickens were demon saints, would anyone believe him
"What's going on? You should tell me quickly!" Mr. Li smashed another floor tile with a "dong" sound.
Li Qingyun had no choice but to let the servants go down, and then embarrassingly told what happened to him in the courtyard.
"puff!"
After listening to this, Li Qingshuang couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
Li Jinsong also glared at his son with a dark face. Besides that obvious look, could you have made it more decent
Chicken, demon saint
Madhu, there is no chicken above the level of a great martial artist in this world.
Just say this, you chicken in the demon saint realm!
Is this true
Li Qingyun's face turned red. He knew that after telling this incident, other people's reactions would be like this.
"Brother, are you saying that this master Ming Jun has just worshiped? How many chickens in his house are demon saints? The chickens are demon saints? Hahaha..."
As Li Qingshuang talked, she couldn't help it again and burst out laughing.
"It's true, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it!"
Li Qingyun was anxious. This was about his face and he had to prove it.
"good!"
The old man immediately decided to visit Zhou Mingjun’s new master tomorrow.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning.
After Zhang Xuan got up, he received a system task and began to loosen the soil and weed the vegetable field.
"sneeze!"
The dog came to the ground spitting in disgust.
Zhang Xuan secretly felt funny. This guy didn't know what he smelled yesterday. He asked Zhang Xuan to bathe him three times and brush his teeth more than ten times.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the avenue +1!"
"Morning!"
After Xia Meng got up, she saw Zhang Xuan working in the fields and felt a little embarrassed.
She is eating a meal made with holy-level ingredients here, but she hasn't done anything to help her yet.
"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I'm going to cook for you right now!"
Seeing Xia Meng, Zhang Xuan's eyes immediately became extremely gentle.
"No, is there anything else you can do? I'll help you!"
Sensing Zhang Xuan's fiery eyes, Xia Meng was a little shy and quickly opened her mouth to cover up her embarrassment.
"No, just rest there!"
How could Zhang Xuan be willing to let his beloved woman work
He came to a pile of wood. The firewood was gone and he needed to chop some firewood.
Xia Meng saw it and immediately walked over.
"Let me do it."
With that said, without waiting for Zhang Xuan to refuse, he grabbed the ax on the ground.
"Um?"
The moment she grasped the axe, she froze.
Is this...an artifact
And the quality is definitely not low.
Isn't this too luxurious
Chopping firewood, using a magic weapon
Xia Meng was shocked again.
Artifacts, in Daxia Mansion, those who possess an artifact must be at least a master or above, and this grandmaster will have to struggle for many years and spend all his wealth before he can save enough materials to build an artifact.
"Mengmeng, let me do it!"
Seeing Xia Meng grab the ax, Zhang Xuan hurriedly said, how could he be willing to let Xia Meng do such rough work.
"I'll do it. If you don't let me do some work, I'll leave right away!" Xia Meng had no choice but to use his trump card.
Sure enough, when he heard her say this, Zhang Xuan immediately became honest!
When Xia Meng looked at the wood to be split, she stared blankly.
Is this... firewood
Isn't this the holy-level material Jiuxuanmu used to make artifacts
Xia Meng was shocked. He took the holy material and used it as firewood
She felt like her worldview had been hit hard by a train!
"I'll do it!"
Seeing Xia Meng stunned, Zhang Xuan thought Xia Meng couldn't chop firewood, so he whispered.
"No, I'll do it!"
Even the demon god has to respectfully call Mr. Zhang, and using the holy material Jiuxuan wood as firewood is not so difficult to understand.
Xia Meng picked up the axe, activated his power, and struck down with the axe.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Xia Meng felt a violent force rebound back. If she hadn't been mentally prepared, the ax in her hand would have flown out.
Looking at the Jiuxuan wood again, there is not even a mark on it.
Xia Meng was embarrassed. Her hand was already numb. If she tried again, her hand would no longer be hers.
"You've never done any rough work before, so it's normal that you don't know how to chop wood. Let me do it!"
Zhang Xuan didn't take it seriously and took the ax from Xia Meng's hand with a smile.
Then, in Xia Meng's shocked eyes, he raised his ax and struck down.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the Jiuxuan wood split into four pieces!