Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 210 Fortunately, Master’s Brain Is Not So Good

Li Yangping was speechless.

“Emotion, in your eyes, I am such a person who does not keep promises?”

Zhao Lingchuan said lightly: “Nature.”

Li Yangping: …

Seeing her leaving behind, Ye Qingmeng asked in a low voice: “Husband, how did you provoke her?”

Li Yangping waved his hand, “It’s okay.”

“She is also a tofu-hearted person.”

Besides, there are three emperor-level supreme standing behind him, and he will not be afraid that she will make a move.

Ye Qingmeng wondered: “Then why is she always barefoot?”

“The ground is so dirty, isn’t the head of Zhao a bitter cultivator?”

Li Yangping thought for a while, scratching his head and said, “Maybe it is convenient for diarrhea.”

“To shut up!”

Suddenly, Zhao Lingchuan’s anger echoed in the air.

“My old mother never has constipation. Besides, my old mother likes to be barefoot. It’s your ass?”

Li Yangping: …..

I couldn’t help but touched the back of his head, and said aggrieved: “No, it’s not chanting, why is it so fierce.”

“You said bad things about your old lady behind your back, and you are still wronged?”

Li Yangping: …

…….

Night falls.

Li Yangping was lying on the soft big bed, and Zhao Ning was also lying on his chest.

And Arou sat on the chair, looking at the big and small people, with a gentle expression.

“Holy Son, can my Little Sister really worship the Nether Hall?”

Li Yangping nodded, “Yes, and Zhao Ning is still a cultivation genius.”

A Rou looked excited: “Really? So that our two sisters can always be together.”

For A Rou, if Zhao Ning can cultivate, the two sisters will not be separated.

Although Zhao Ning is a rare cultivation genius for thousands of years, her eldest sister is like a mother, and her expectation of Zhao Ning is to grow up safely.

As long as the two places are no longer separated.

Li Yangping looked at Zhao Ning who was lying on his chest, and smiled: “Zhao Ning, do you know what cultivation is?”

Zhao Ning’s immature voice replied: “I know, it’s cultivation every day.”

“Then are you ready?”

Zhao Ning nodded, ‘ready, I’m going to be stronger. ’

Li Yangping raised his eyebrows. He didn’t expect this little girl to have a strong sense of winning or losing.

Zhao Ning clenched her small fist and said resolutely: “I want to become stronger as soon as possible, so that I can prevent others from bullying Big Brother.”

Li Yangping was taken aback, then smiled.

“You little girl’s ambition is not small.”

Zhao Ningmong was in Li Yangping’s arms and insisted: “I will cultivate well and protect Big Brother well in the future.”

It didn’t take long for A Rou to leave with the reluctant Zhao Ning.

Li Yangping thought about Zhao Lingchuan’s affairs, and he was ready to wait for Master’s reply.

I don’t know what Master’s opinion is, and he doesn’t want to just agree to it.

“Forget it, wait for Master’s quasi-trust.”

“Crunch.”

At this time, the door of the room opened slightly, and a figure of a woman walked in.

Perceiving the familiar breath, Wei Qiao cornered Li Yangping’s mouth.

He hugged the crept woman directly in his arms, and joked: “Ms. Ye came to the niche room, why?”

Ye Qingmeng’s face flushed, and her voice was low and inaudible: “Husband~”

…….

The room next to Li Yangping.

Zhao Lingchuan hasn’t slept yet, just sitting in a chair, looking out the window and wondering what he thinks.

From time to time, I took out the wine Calabash, and drank it again.

Just as she was wandering beyond the sky, a violent sound suddenly came from the next room.

“Bump.”

Zhao Lingchuan returned to his senses, frowning: “What the hell is this kid Li Yangping doing?”

Just thinking about it, spread Divine Sense to the next door.

“puff.”

Without holding back, Zhao Lingchuan spit out a sip of wine.

“What is this bastard doing!”

Zhao Lingchuan’s pretty face is full of red clouds, and his eyes are blushing.

…….

Early the next morning.

Li’s living room.

The table is full of breakfast, beautiful and delicious.

“Husband, eat this.”

Ye Qingmeng picked up a piece of rhinoceros and put it into Li Yangping’s bowl.

“Eat more to replenish your body.”

Li Yangping took a bite obediently, “Well, not bad.”

“My husband just likes to eat.”

Compared with Li Yangping and Ye Qingmeng, who scatter dog food madly, the others are more out of place.

Especially Zhao Lingchuan stared at Li Yangping angrily with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Can’t wait to beat up this shameless guy.

“You also said that I am an honest and just boy? I have never met such a brazen person.”

She began to regret letting Li Yangping find a room close to his room last night.

Thinking of the sound I heard last night, I can’t wait to plug my ears.

Especially I also used Divine Sense to see a good look…

But he couldn’t really do anything to Li Yangping, after all, this was the Li family mansion.

I also insisted on staying here temporarily.

In the end, only Divine Sense and ears could be sealed, so that one person quietly watched the sky all night.

“Asshole, it must be on purpose.”

Zhao Lingchuan was very angry, and his expression was even shy.

Li Daoyun, as Li Yangping’s old father, looked dazed.

Who is the girl who looks wrong next to him?

But for a while, I didn’t care about my own son. Why was there an extra girl in the house?

So he asked: “Ping’er, who is this girl?”

Li Yangping, who was eating hard, said, “This is Xuantian…”

As a result, he was interrupted by Zhao Lingchuan without an official introduction, “I am a friend of Li Shengzi, Xuan Tianchuan.”

The word “friend” in her mouth is extremely pronounced, and it seems to be said through gritted teeth.

“what?”

Li Yangping was stunned.

As soon as I wanted to say something, I heard a voice transmission from Zhao Lingchuan: “Don’t reveal my identity, in case it causes unnecessary waves…”

Although she is chic and doesn’t care about these discussions, she still doesn’t want to attract others’ attention.

After all, Zhao Lingchuan, the head of Xuantian Sword Sect, stayed in the mansion of Li Yangping, the son of Devil Dao. Such Eight Trigrams were enough to cause a shock in China.

It may even become gossip in the eyes of some malicious people.

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Li Yangping suddenly said, “I see.”

At this time, Li Daoyun thought: “Xuantian? This surname is too rare. Miss Xuantian is not from Weiyang City, right?”

Zhao Lingchuan nodded, “I am not from Weiyang City.”

“Oh.”

Seeing that Zhao Lingchuan didn’t mean to say his identity, he asked Li Yangping in a low voice, “Smelly boy, shouldn’t this be the Holy Maiden or the chief?”

Li Yangping shook his head and answered honestly: “Father, you think too much, she is not a big disciple.”

Li Daoyun breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s good.”

As long as it is not a major disciple, if there is another Holy Maiden or the chief, his heart can’t bear it…

This time an ordinary person finally came.

So Li Daoyun looked at Zhao Lingchuan more kindly, “Miss Xuantian, don’t be restrained in Li’s house, just treat it as your own.”

“Eat more, you see you are so thin.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

Zhao Lingchuan stiffened his face and said, “Thank you, I see.”

He took a sip of wine as he said.

Li Daoyun persuaded, “How can you drink in the morning? It hurts the stomach.”

“No, I’m used to it.”

At this time, Li Daoyun suddenly thought of something and asked: “Why is Miss Xuantian always barefoot?”

He only now remembered that when Zhao Lingchuan came in, he didn’t wear shoes.

Zhao Lingchuan was stunned, and said, “I’m used to it.”

After listening, Li Daoyun said earnestly and earnestly: “Your adults are too incompetent. Even if the little girl drinks in the morning, she doesn’t have to wear shoes when she walks.”

“These are all detrimental to the body. In the long term, it is easy to have diarrhea and hurt the appetite.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

Zhao Lingchuan couldn’t control the twitching of his eyes, “Thank you.”

Li Daoyun waved his hand: “It’s okay, I just kindly remind you.”

Just as Li Yangping was snickering, the butler came in and reported: “Master, Young Master, the head of Sword Song of Xuantian Sword Sect is here.”

“Song Jianshou?”

The expressions of several people suddenly changed.

Ye Qingmeng and Li Yangping looked at each other and could see each other’s panic.

Who else is the sword head of Xuantian Sword Sect?

Especially the last name…

But Zhao Lingchuan is here, if the two people’s concern is exposed before her eyes.

Li Yangping was worried and didn’t know how he would die.

Before long, a sound of footsteps approached.

An accessory girl in Tsing Yi appeared in the living room.

Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he smiled and said, “Am I here early? You are still…”

“Ahem.”

Li Yangping coughed quickly and winked at Song Jianli by the way.

Song Jianli:? ? ?

Is this eye twitching?

Perplexed, he followed his gaze and suddenly saw a very familiar voice.

Can’t help but startled: “Master, Master?”

Why is Master in Li’s house?

And also shared breakfast with them.

Zhao Lingchuan was also surprised at Song Jianli who suddenly appeared in front of him, “Jianli, why did you come to Li’s house?”

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

“Brother, disciple…”

Song Jian missed a shot, and hurriedly made excuses: “The disciple heard the news that Master was temporarily staying at Li’s house, so he wanted to come over to make sure it was true.”

“As a result, you are really here.”

Zhao Lingchuan was dubious: “Really?”

She only arrived at Li’s house yesterday.

Almost not many people knew, but after one night passed, the news reached their disciples’ ears?

Is this news spreading too fast…

Song Jianli knew that the break was unclear, so he asked first: “Master, why are you here? Now in the Zhengmo team, if it passes out…”

As expected, Zhao Lingchuan no longer wondered why Song Jianli would appear here.

“I came here as a teacher to accept disciples, and it doesn’t matter if we spread it out.”

He glanced at Song Jianli, who was standing in front of him again, and said with an aura: “Since you are all here, let’s sit together.”

“Okay, thank you Master.”

Song Jianli relaxed, knowing that he was lucky enough to pass.

Fortunately, Master’s brain is not very good, otherwise it will be exposed.

The original dining table for four people suddenly became five people.

The atmosphere became more awkward.