Xu Xiuqin didn't mind at all when she saw Leng Ze lying on her body and smelling like a dog.
Instead, she simply lifted up her long skirt, revealing her long snow-white legs, and said with a smile, "Want to eat? Come on!"
Leng Ze rolled his eyes at Xu Xiuqin speechlessly and said, "Pay attention to your image, there are people around you now."
"What?"
Xu Xiuqin shrugged and grabbed the collar again, obviously trying to leak milk!
Frightened, Leng Ze immediately grabbed Xu Xiuqin's hand and said, "You are a human now!"
"Remember! When you come to the human world, you will be a human being from now on! So please live like a human being!"
"Don't be a monster, okay?"
Hearing this, Xu Xiuqin nodded helplessly and said, "Okay! Being a human being is really difficult."
"You actually have to worry about other people's opinions."
Leng Ze didn't bother to explain to her, so he simply stepped on the accelerator and planned to go home.
However, when passing by a shopping mall, Leng Ze suddenly thought of something.
Xu Xiuqin was also wearing a female Taoist robe. It was not good for others to think that she had kidnapped a female Taoist priest and brought her home.
I planned to go in and buy some clothes.
But Xu Xiuqin didn't know whether it was because she was used to wearing loose clothes or something else. She had no interest in modern women's clothes. She looked reluctant to wear them.
"Too tight."
Xu Xiuqin stared at Leng Ze with an unhappy look on her face and said, "Don't you have any looser clothes?"
"And these underwear also feel like they stick to your body."
"It always feels like someone is touching me."
Leng Ze was speechless.
Xu Xiuqin was dressed like an ancient person, which was indeed a bit inconsistent with modern clothes.
Just when Leng Ze was at a loss what to do, he suddenly noticed a newly opened Hanfu store next door.
Nowadays, the Dragon Kingdom has gradually become more traditional Chinese style. In fact, many people wear Hanfu, the traditional clothing of the Han people.
So, Leng Ze had another idea and simply took Xu Xiuqin to the Hanfu store next door.
This Xu Xiuqin looks like a Taoist priest. After all, she was formerly a female Taoist priest. Both her appearance and figure are very suitable for wearing Hanfu.
Especially when she wears those fairy-like clothes, she really looks like a fairy.
So Leng Ze chose a very beautiful Hanfu for Xu Xiuqin.
This Hanfu should belong to the women's Hanfu of the Tang and Song Dynasties. It is not as simple as the Qin and Han Dynasties, nor as fancy as the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is a compromise.
Of course, dressing Xu Xiuqin in Tang Dynasty Hanfu was entirely out of Leng Ze's personal aesthetics and had nothing to do with the public.
Mainly, Hanfu in the Tang Dynasty was relatively open. Although the Hanfu of the Ming Dynasty looks good, it is too conservative.
The Hanfu of the Song Dynasty is also very beautiful, but it is also a bit conservative.
It was much better in the Tang Dynasty, and you can still see Xu Xiuqin's proud chest.
However, what made Leng Ze feel helpless was that Xu Xiuqin said she was unwilling to wear modern underwear because it was too tight.
Finally I stopped wearing it!
This aroused Leng Ze's reverie even more.
There is a complete vacuum in this Hanfu with fairy spirit!
At this time, the clerk was staring at Xu Xiuqin in shock, and passers-by couldn't help but pick up their phones and take photos.
"Wow! Miss, you are really suitable for wearing Hanfu!"
"Damn it! What a beauty!"
"Old Wang! Look! The Tang Dynasty fairy you want!"
Although Xu Xiuqin didn't know what shame was, it was the first time in her life that she saw so many people staring at her at the same time. She subconsciously blushed, lowered her head, held Leng Ze's hand and said, "Here, these people are staring at her." Why are you looking at me?"
"Drive them away quickly!"
Leng Ze shrugged and said, "What can I do? They can watch it if they want."
"But, but..."
Xu Xiuqin couldn't bear it anymore and simply glared at the group of people who were staring at her with a fierce expression.
This glare not only did not scare those people, but actually made them more interested!
At this moment, a passing rich second generation saw this scene, threw the woman aside, strode towards Xu Xiuqin and said, "What is your surname, this young lady?"
Xu Xiuqin raised her neck and said: "I won't change my name if I go, but I won't change my surname if I sit down! Xu Xiuqin!"
"Xiu? Xiuqin?"
The rich second generation was confused.
What era are these people from? Why would you choose such a name?
"Taoist name Ziyang! You can also call me Taoist Priest Ziyang."
"Or Fairy Ziyang, that's fine."
"Tao number?"
The rich second generation is confused again.
Is this a Taoist priest?
However, the rich second generation rolled his eyes and immediately spoke again: "Well, this fairy lady, our house is haunted recently. How about you come to our house and take a look?"
"I am a ghost!"
Zombies...we might as well call them ghosts.
Leng Ze walked over speechlessly, pulled Xu Xiuqin up and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, Leng Ze took Xu Xiuqin and walked outside the mall.
But the rich second generation didn't seem to give up. He chased after Xu Xiuqin, grabbed Xu Xiuqin's other hand and said, "Xiangu, why are you following this poor guy? You come with me, and I will take you for a ride in a sports car." !”
Leng Ze was very curious, what happened to the second generation of rich people nowadays? Why don't you play the protagonist instead of playing the villain?
Shouldn't the rich second generation compete with the protagonist for women?
Thinking of this, Leng Ze rolled his eyes at the rich second generation and said, "Don't look for trouble. If you want a woman, you can find it yourself."
After saying that, Leng Ze took Xu Xiuqin out of the door, came to the street, and walked towards the Wuling Hongguang.
But when the rich second generation heard this, he grabbed Xu Xiuqin's other arm, then looked at Leng Ze with a provocative face and said, "I found a woman."
"I like this woman very much. Boy, if you know how to behave, get out of here!"
"Don't force me..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiuqin twisted the second-generation rich man's arm with his backhand and made a clicking sound!
broken!
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly! The screams of the rich second generation came from the gate of the shopping mall!
"Fuck! Fuck! My arm is broken! Damn it! Smelly woman! How dare you! Do you know who I am?!"
Xu Xiuqin shook her head: "You don't even remember who you are?"
"What the fuck?!"
The second-generation rich man was so angry that he blushed and stepped back a few steps, covering his arms: "You couple of bitches! Just wait for me! I can deal with you with just one phone call!"
After saying that, the second-generation rich man picked up the phone with his other hand and was about to call someone, but Leng Ze had already taken Xu Xiuqin to the car.
The rich second generation couldn't understand it even more when they saw Xu Xiuqin following Leng Ze into the dilapidated Wuling Hongguang!
She didn't come to sit in the Porsche 911 she drove, but instead took the Wuling Hongguang in Lengze? !
What the hell is going on?
Are there really such girls who don't love money in reality?
Although the rich second generation was very curious, he was more interested in Xu Xiuqin.
"Haha, you don't like my money? It's interesting, woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention!"
The plot of an idol drama!
The rich second generation was beaten up by a poor girl. Not only was he not angry, but he was also very interested!
Leng Ze looked at the rearview mirror and stared with big eyes: "Isn't this the protagonist again?"
"What's the situation now? Romantic drama? Idol drama?"
"The domineering president falls in love with me?"
At this time, the rich second generation stood behind Wuling Hongguang and shouted to Xu Xiuqin: "This fairy girl! Haha, I have never experienced the feeling of being rejected. Very good, you have successfully aroused my desire. Attention."
"You are the only woman in the world who dares to be rough with me!"
Xu Xiuqin looked at the rich second generation in the reversing mirror with surprise, then looked at Leng Ze and said, "Are all humans like this?"
"What kind?" Leng Ze also looked surprised.
"Just...so...shameless?"
"Absolutely." Leng Ze didn't know how to explain it for a while.
I simply pulled the reverse gear, and there was a buzz!
Wuling Hongguang was actually installed directly on the Porsche 911 behind!
boom!
Wow——
Leng Ze pressed the accelerator again, and Wuling's red light disappeared directly at the end of the street corner.
The rich second generation stood there, staring at his Porsche 911 in confusion.
"my car!"
But the next second, the rich second generation sneered again, slowly shook his head and said: "Hahaha...she is really an interesting woman!"
"Woman, I want you to be stained with my scent. You will never be able to escape this life. You will always be my woman!"
After saying that, the rich second generation picked up the phone again and made a call: "Hello? Secretary Wang, help me check someone out."
"Xu Xiuqin!"
…
Soon, a Wuling Hongguang slowly parked in the Ye family villa.
Ah no, it should be called the Leng Family Villa now.
Ye Siqi and Ye Sijin were carrying suitcases, and there was a moving company's car at the door.
Leng Ze saw this and immediately got out of the driveway: "What's going on? Are you two going to move out?"
When Ye Sijin saw Leng Ze coming back, she immediately rushed forward! He hugged Leng Ze and said: "Leng Ze! You are finally back! We are going to find you!"
"Um?"
Leng Ze frowned curiously: "Tell me first what is going on?"
Lengze pointed to the moving company's driveway.
Seeing this, Ye Siqi sighed, and then said with a puzzled face: "Lengze, how many people have died in this house?"
"My two girls, Siqi and I, can't sleep here at night. Let's move."
"Moving? Where?"
Leng Ze asked again.
"Go to my teahouse. The environment there is better than here, and the people from the Martial Arts Association have already left."
By the way, the Martial Arts Association.
Leng Ze just remembered this.
"Yesterday the Martial Arts Association reached an agreement with the government. The government is willing to provide resettlement to those martial artists, and then the Martial Arts Association will be disbanded."
"Currently, more than a hundred martial arts associations across the country have announced their dissolution."
"So smooth?"
Leng Ze is a bit incredible.
"I don't know what happened. Anyway, we just came out of the teahouse that day, and the Martial Arts Association announced its dissolution not long after."
Hearing this, Leng Ze frowned slightly.
…
Go back to one day ago.
Beijing, Martial Arts Association Headquarters Building, 39th floor.
"What? A Celestial Realm warrior in Jiangcheng was maimed?"
"Well... Mr. President, we should stop, because... that person seems to be out of trouble."
When the white-haired old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Who is it? The old guy from Xuanzhong Sect?"
"Yes." Another white-haired old man nodded: "Do you still remember Lengze in Jiangcheng?"
"Remember, what happened?"
"According to the investigation, Leng Ze seems to have joined a military organization that is responsible for dealing with martial arts associations. And when the old guy from Xuanzhong Sect took action yesterday, Leng Ze was also there."
"The two of them seem to know each other, which means... the old guy from Xuanzhong Sect seems to have been bribed by the military."
"The situation is over."
When the white-haired old man heard this, he sat back with a disappointed look on his face.
Holding two walnuts in his hand, he sighed: "Lengze...why is it that boy called Lengze again?"
"Since the name Lengze appeared, nothing good seems to have happened."
"Lengze...hehehe...Lengze..."
"Find out what the relationship is between Leng Ze and that old guy from Xuan Zhongmen."
"Yes, President."
