Ling You gave Xie Zhao a helpless look.
That's her, she always speaks so openly and without any inhibitions.
Han Changsheng scratched his head, with a face as happy as a spring breeze after being praised.
He cleared his throat, nodded very reservedly, and said pretentiously: "Um... Although your evaluation of me, Azhao, is very pertinent and insightful, I personally agree with it very much.
But, for now, you still have to give up your infinite worship and admiration for me. The primary problem we need to face together at the moment is..."
Han Changsheng glanced at the door of Shen Mansion, the meaning was obvious——
Can they enter this door? How can they enter?
How should we advance so that we can advance appropriately, calmly, without any problems, and get what we want?
This is a difficult question.
Unexpectedly, Xie Zhao waved his hand slightly, as if he was scolding Fang Qiu calmly.
"What's so hard about this?"
Han Changsheng looked at her suspiciously.
If he hadn't still had a trace of reason in his heart at this moment, he would have almost blurted out - "Ah Zhao, when is it? Is this the time for you to brag?"
Xie Zhao seemed to see through the doubt in his eyes at a glance, so he glanced at him with disdain.
She rummaged around in her pockets, seemingly searching for something.
Han Changsheng hesitated for a moment, "Azhao, are you catching lice?"
He took two steps back very suspiciously, away from Xie Zhaosheng, and murmured:
"...It shouldn't be. After all, you are a martial arts practitioner in the Jinyao Realm. Logically speaking, as long as you break through to the Spiritual Awareness Realm, you should be dust-free."
"Get lost."
Xie Zhao rolled his eyes silently, but the speed with which he searched for things was not affected by him at all.
Finally, she found a dark, buried small object in a corner of her body. At first glance, it looked like a ring-shaped ring.
However, Han Changsheng was also suspicious of what it was specifically.
——Forgive him, this really doesn’t look real.
After all, that thing was dirty, almost as good as Xie Zhao's "dog beating stick". I don't know if it was covered in mud or rusty, and the shape was also very abstract and unsophisticated.
——Of course, Xie Zhao, the owner, is obviously not very particular, so we can't expect her things to be very sophisticated.
She rubbed her sleeve over and over again on the ring very nonchalantly.
It was obvious that she was trying to make it look personal. But obviously, it seems she failed.
However, Xie Zhao has always been very good at self-comfort and having fun, so she comforted herself in a low voice:
"...It's a bit dirty, but it doesn't hurt, right?"
Han Changsheng's expression was ferocious.
no......
How can this thing be even remotely related to the word "daya"?
Fortunately, Xie Zhao didn't pay attention to him. She happily walked up the stairs a few steps under the gazes of Ling You and Han Changsheng.
Then, he stood in front of the gate of Shen's mansion again.
——Not to mention, if you ignore her poor clothes that are washed out and still have a few patches, and just look at her back, figure and demeanor, it will still be very deceiving.
The next moment, Xie Zhao raised his hand.
"——Knock knock knock."
Immediately the door was knocked again.
Han Changsheng hesitated to speak.
"--Hey you......"
——What are you going to do...
How about we think about it again?
Xie Zhao has an aura about him that he wants to do something immediately, and he is arrogant and has no one else to give up on him. And that aura is so true that he is frightened and breaks into a cold sweat every time.
So much so that Han Changsheng was always astonished by this little Jinyao human being. How could he be so brave?
Xie Zhao waved his hand and said with a shameless smile, "Stop talking, you don't have to worry about beautiful women."
Han Changsheng was speechless and immediately turned to look at Ling You.
It means...you don't care either?
Then, he saw Ling You standing tall and tall leaning to the side, with raised eyebrows and a "calm" look that had passed the time.
have to!
If people don't care about Ling or He, then neither does he!
He also secretly poked at him: Look at Ling You... how calm he is? How calm? The emperor is not in a hurry, he is just a eunuch——
——Ah no, he is not in a hurry like a young master!
"——Zhiqa."
The door of Shen Mansion's Villa opened twice and opened again.
The concierge opened the door to a small gap, and when he saw the same three people outside who called the door before, he subconsciously frowned.
"Girl, didn't I just say that? My master is not in the house, what are you doing -"
Xie Zhao smiled and stretched his hand forward, regardless of the situation, he first stuffed the things in his hands into the palm of the concierge.
In fact, the concierge was once a soldier of Tianchen and a disabled veteran who retired from the battlefield.
His identity is actually easy to identify - not only because of his particularly sharp eyes, but also because although one leg is free, his waist is still straight, as straight as a javelin.
This is an awe-inspiring momentum that can only be cultivated through the bloody battles on the battlefield.
Xie Zhao found him particularly pleasing to the eye, and she seemed to feel sympathy for him - after all, she had been lame before, and she was lame in both legs at the same time.
"Uncle, we are not trying to make things difficult for you. The thing you just mentioned is the property of Master Shen's old friend. Please present it to the master of your mansion. If Master Shen is still not in the mansion by then, we will no longer disturb you."
Han Changsheng immediately said "Huh?" when he heard this.
He quickly took two steps forward, stood behind Xie Zhao, and secretly pulled the corner of her sleeve.
What do you mean?
Why don't you bother me?
Are you making such a hasty decision?
Xie Zhao didn't even look back.
She just used a little bit of skill to break free of his claws, then intertwined her fingers and swung them back slightly.
The meaning was obvious, it was the code word they often used in the past - "Don't worry when I do things."
When Han Changsheng saw that gesture, he couldn't help but pause, and then he started to murmur in his heart.
Can Xie Zhao do it?
Why does it look so unreliable?
The lame retired concierge hesitated for a moment. He lowered his head to look at the object in his palm, and then raised his head to look at Xie Zhao in confusion.
Xie Zhao's expression was very sincere.
"Uncle, please excuse me. We are really Lord Shen's old friends. He can tell this object just by looking at it."
The concierge paused.
He looked at the three of them one by one again calmly, but said nothing more. He just suddenly closed the door and said "Wait a moment".
When the door was locked, Han Changsheng first looked at Xie Zhao, then turned around and looked seriously at Ling You, who was standing quietly at the foot of the steps holding his mace in his arms.
"Ling You and Azhao were too fooling around, and they actually deceived Commander Shen Qi and Shen Qi!
Let's see, we are probably going to be defeated, and we may actually attack later. You have to be prepared. "
Ling You glanced at him calmly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Won't."
Han Changsheng was startled.
"What?"
Ling or repeated it again with a calm expression.
"I said, no."
