"Your body is no match for me now. I can crush you to death with just two fingers!"
Xiaoqing looked at his body after hearing this and felt that Xiaosan's words made sense.
When he was a Qinglong, he was not as fast as Xiao San, let alone now that he has two legs? Can he freely transform between the human body and the Qinglong? According to his observation, Xiao Ba is still not able to transform freely.
"You also see that there is nothing wrong with you as a human being, okay? Apart from being able to mingle with beauties, you are basically just an embroidered pillow. I don't bother to fight with a pretty boy like you!" Xiao San said, pushing Xiao Qing away with a disdainful palm.
Xiaoqing picked up her long sleeves and suddenly jumped on Xiaosan's back from behind.
At this moment, Xiaoqing felt that Xiaosan's body was so huge and his arms were not long enough at all.
Xiao San easily shook off Xiao Qing, and soon threw Xiao Qing under him. Xiao San's fist was about to be swung down, but Xiao Qing hurriedly covered her face and said: "Don't slap her in the face, I'll tell her to eat."
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Unexpectedly, the mistress easily grabbed his hand away, aimed at his face and slapped him twice hard.
"I told you not to hit me in the face!!" Xiao Qing was angry!
"Xiao Qing, I'm doing this for your own good." Xiao San said and punched Xiao Qing's face twice more. Seeing Xiao Qing's handsome face turn into a pig-headed face, Xiao San smiled and said: "Well, you go out with your current face.
Let’s see how many women are still willing to throw themselves into your arms. Before that, I’m going to pretend to rob you!”
Xiaoqing felt confused until the mistress helped him change into a beggar's outfit and made his neat hair into a chicken coop, then he pushed Xiaoqing out of Su's courtyard.
"Why did Xiaoqing change like this?" Su Waiwai couldn't laugh or cry the moment she saw Xiaoqing.
"Look, the master recognizes that this is Xiao Qing at a glance. Anyone who is interested can recognize Xiao Qing. Later we will see how many caring female nuns can recognize that this is our Xiao Qing." Xiao San said.
Afterwards, he twisted Xiaoqing and threw him to a place where there were many female cultivators.
Xiao Qing was busy with his mistress, but he didn't believe it. Just because he changed his clothes, no one liked him anymore, even if they beat him to death.
The mistress dropped Xiao Qing and ran away. The female cultivators who were chatting about Xiao Qing looked back, and when they saw Xiao Qing with a dirty, red and swollen face, their eyes were full of contempt.
"Where are you beggars? This is the Immortal Cultivation Gate, not a place for you to beg!" said the female cultivator and immediately moved away from Xiaoqing.
"It stinks like hell..." said the second female cultivator and hid behind the crowd.
Next, the female cultivators pointed at Xiao Qing and ridiculed her. Xiao Qing went from being full of expectations at the beginning to feeling discouraged at the end. Suddenly he realized that Xiao San was right.
If he lost his good looks, these women would not like him. The female cultivators liked him before, just because he had a good-looking face, but no woman liked him because he was the unique Xiao Qing.
A very helpless fact and a very cruel fact.
"I finally saw the true face of you women today!!" Xiaoqing's eyes grew colder, she yelled at the female cultivators, then turned around and left without looking back.
"Isn't this Xiaoqing's voice?" one of the female nuns said to herself in confusion.
"Isn't it possible? How could Xiaoqing be so ugly?" Another female cultivator answered.
Their voices gradually became distant, and Xiaoqing returned to the small courtyard of Su's family in frustration, sitting in front of Su's house in a daze.
A lot of people have a mistress next to him: "Xiaoqing, find a woman who really likes you in the future. From now on, you should know people with your eyes, don't just look at the surface."