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Chapter 774

"Ouch~" You just hit me and I was hurt!

Xiaoxue first noticed her changes, and the next second she ran towards Zhou Huayang.

He didn't fight back, but rolled on the ground.

Lose money, lose money... No, pay for food, pay for food!

"..." Deming fell into petrification. Is this an emperor-level spiritual beast? It doesn't have any breath at all, but it's still so cute. Was the appearance of the ferocious beast before his imagination?

"..." Zhou Huayang glared at it and picked it up, "Don't embarrass me."

It was already dirty because of the breakthrough, and now it looks like it has fallen into a mud ditch.

"It's a dark night and the wind is high. If you have time, you can continue walking. I won't bother you anymore." Zhou Huayang carried Xiaoxue and had no interest in chatting with Deming.

The words are not speculative, but the eminent monk's code of conduct is very different from his.

He doesn't want to have too much communication with Deming. If he really confronts him in the future, he will be ruthless.

"Alas..." Looking at Zhou Huayang's back disappearing into the darkness, Deming sighed, regretting that he had lost the opportunity to make friends with Zhou Huayang.

If there is an intersection in the future, it will probably be the time when the swords are facing each other, right?

"However, knowing his strength and having such a powerful spiritual beast, I still protect myself wisely and recite Buddha's name with peace of mind... I will never be able to achieve perfect merits in this life."

Deming smiled helplessly. If he had known about the gap between the two parties at Zhao's house that day, he would not have stopped him at all.

It would not help the situation, but would be asking for trouble. However, this idea was contrary to the principles upheld by the monks. Only then did he realize that the results of his many years of practicing Buddhism were all hypocrisy, and he was no different from ordinary warriors.



On the other side, when Zhou Huayang returned to Zhao's manor, it was already late at night.

During this period, Xiaoxue's strength was also confirmed. His strength far exceeded that of ordinary small heavens. He might be able to briefly fight with Zhongtian. At his full strength, a layer of crystal red dragon scale armor would automatically condense on his body, giving him astonishing defensive power.

With his improved strength, this little bastard is not only cute but also acting playfully and coquettishly. He doesn't look like an imperial spiritual beast at all. No wonder the eminent monk Deming was shocked.

At two o'clock in the morning, he abandoned Xiaoxue and sneaked into Zhao Xiaoqian's boudoir.

On the balcony, Zhou Huayang quietly opened the curtains, and Zhao Xiaoqian was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. She didn't know what she was looking at and kept giggling.

Zhou Huayang quietly climbed through the window and touched her waist directly.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaoqian was unprepared, was startled, and screamed.

"You bastard, you are going to die! Do you know that this will scare people to death?" Zhao Xiaoqian slapped Zhou Huayang in annoyance and rolled around on the bed with him several times.

"If you don't go to bed so late, you won't be afraid of acne."

"Go away, I was sure that you would sneak into my bedroom." Zhao Xiaoqian stuffed the phone into the pillow and sat on Zhou Huayang, condescendingly scorning, "I still don't understand the thoughts of a pervert like you?

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"Oh? Do you know what I am thinking?" Zhou Huayang leaned a little closer, "I thought you must not have had enough to eat tonight, so I will order...a few bowls of noodles for you."

"Down here...hehe." Zhao Xiaoqian's cheeks were a little redder, but her expression was extremely tough and queen-like, "I hope you won't disappoint me!"

A night of spring supper.

In the early morning, Zhou Huayang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at Zhao Xiaoqian, who was sleeping soundly next to him. This crazy woman... had been fighting with him until now, but he was still worried about hurting her, so he had to take the initiative to beg for mercy. He finally realized what it means to be fearful of life.

of.

After washing up, I went to the yard for some morning exercise.

When he returned to the restaurant with Xiaoxue in his arms, Zhao Xiaoqian's face was rosy and shiny, and she looked triumphant. She sat across from him and raised her chin at Zhou Hua provocatively, as if to say, "You kid is no good."

Zhou Huayang laughed in anger. This woman could recover so quickly because he was recuperating her divine energy and feeding her the essence of Qingyuan.

"Huayang, I'll go to the collection room with Lao Yu later. The guests' gifts have been sorted. Many of them may not be used by the Zhao family. If you think they are useful, just pick them out."

Zhao Haiyuan, who was sitting at the head of the table, put down his bowls and chopsticks and said gently.

"Okay." Zhou Huayang nodded in agreement, not thinking that there was anything in these gifts that he could use.

After finishing breakfast, Zhou Huayang followed the housekeeper to the collection room, while Zhao Xiaoqian also joined in the fun.

"Huayang, are there any beauty treasures here?" In front of the display rack, Zhao Xiaoqian glanced around, like a falcon searching for prey, with a serious look.

"When you got up this morning and looked in the mirror, did you feel that your skin was much better and more beautiful?" Zhou Huayang said with deep meaning, leaning close to her ear, "What kind of magic pill can be as good as mine..."

"Go away, I'm serious, you bastard, believe it or not, I castrated you." Zhao Xiaoqian's cheeks instantly turned as red as apples.

The old housekeeper had a calm look on his face and silently exited the room, not daring to disturb the two of them.

"...I mean, where do you want to go with the Qingyuan Essence and the Divine Energy?" Zhou Huayang looked innocent, "Can you tell me, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Xiaoqian gave Zhou Huayang a slap in the face and ignored him, "Xiaoxue, do you think there is any treasure in here?"

Each person and a Samoyed rummaged through the display shelves carefully, feeling like a treasure hunt. From time to time, they could hear Zhao Xiaoqian's shouts of surprise. When they saw novelty items, they asked Zhou Huayang to go over and identify them.

"Brother Yang, come and see, what are these bottles of pills for? Heart-nourishing pills, blood-preserving pills..."

"To put it bluntly, these elixirs are health care products. They have real curative effects and are usually difficult to obtain. I will classify them carefully later and let the old man take them regularly. It should make him stronger."

Zhou Huayang curled his lips and didn't care about these medicine bottles. The dragon spear and some classics sent by Longhu Mountain made him know a lot of things. He also dabbled in a lot of knowledge about elixirs, herbal medicines, etc., and the pills could barely be regarded as elixirs.

, can naturally be distinguished clearly.

He cares more about Zhao Xiaoqian's name than things.

Brother Yang~ He spent a lot of effort last night to get Zhao Xiaoqian to change his title.

Boys all want to be the father of a girl, but unfortunately... this wish cannot be fulfilled, so they have to settle for the next best thing.

Zhao Xiaoqian's cheeks were slightly red, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and sort out the elixir for me."

Zhou Huayang chuckled and then turned his attention to the display cabinet.

In terms of monetary value, the total value of the things here is at least over one billion, including famous calligraphy and paintings, rare and unique copies, etc.

But in terms of how much it can help Zhou Huayang, there is basically none.

The rich and powerful people attended Zhao Haiyuan's birthday banquet because of Zhou Huayang.

The gifts chosen are carefully thought out.

If it was an item so precious that even the heavenly realm would be moved by it, they would be reluctant to take it out, let alone use it as a birthday gift for Zhao Haiyuan.

If you really want to exchange treasures for Zhou Huayang's favor, you will definitely visit Zhou Huayang in private.

Therefore, at this time, apart from the works of famous artists, the most rare things on the display cabinets in the collection room are elixirs that are difficult for ordinary people to obtain. Most of them are for nourishing the mind, calming the mind, and strengthening the body, which are perfect for Zhou Huayang's level.

Doesn't work.

Mr. Zhao missed something and wanted to let Zhou Huayang pick up some or even all of the things. In fact, there were few things that Zhou Huayang could use.

"Huayang, come and take a look, there are martial arts secrets here!" Zhao Xiaoqian flipped through a simple book "Guiyuan Tuna Method".

Next to it are three old thread-bound books.

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