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Chapter 106

A long echo came from the bamboo forest: "Just three more days, and if I don't come back, I'll give up my vote!"

Fatty looked helplessly at the two people's retreating figures, and sighed secretly.

The dignified black-clad guard actually had his ticket kidnapped.

Then he shook his head, stepped forward, and carried the thin monkey on his back.

Staggering towards the other side of the mountain.

Twelve days, running from Yunzhou to the South China Sea, this is to make myself non-stop day and night.

After running this trip, I will be so exhausted that I will be thinner than a skinny monkey.

A few days later, Nan Yanxi's injury was almost healed.

I wrote a letter to the Qinglian Sword Sect, telling them that I would be leaving soon, so that everyone didn’t have to worry.

On this day, Nan Yanxi and Ye Zhiyu were sitting in the pavilion playing chess.

This woman's chess skills were so superb that she killed Nan Yanxi until she lost her armor.

After destroying him for several games in a row, Nan Yanxi suddenly felt like a ball of frustration.

He leaned back on the chair and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, my mentality will explode..."

"Playing chess with smart people like you is just looking for abuse!"

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "My lord is also a smart man, but his mind is not calm enough."

"I know your lord is anxious. In a few days, we will set off once your lord's injuries have healed."

Nan Yanxi nodded when he heard this, and then asked: "Such a big manor is going to be sold?"

"Are you willing to?"

Ye Zhiyu, however, didn't care and shrugged: "It's just an external possession, and it can be used as military supplies in exchange for money."

"When my lord conquers the world one day, won't it come back again?"

This sentence made Nan Yanxi feel warm in her heart, and she quickly said: "Sister Ye, thank you!"

Then the conversation changed: "Oh, didn't I tell you that we are siblings?"

"Don't be a princess, please give me more points..."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu covered his mouth and smiled: "Okay, okay... I'll remember it."

"In that case... let's have another round!"

"Ah?" Nan Yanxi wailed instantly: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming..."

"If you don't come, don't come..." Ye Zhiyu rolled his beautiful eyes.

He smiled slyly and said: "If my lord can't tell me to come, then I won't come..."

"But if they are siblings... How dare my younger brother not listen when my elder sister speaks?"

"Uh...this..." Nan Yanxi suddenly sweated profusely.

Looking at those cunning beautiful eyes, he could only lower his head and say: "Okay... life is hard..."

Ye Zhiyu succeeded in his evil plan, he smiled and was about to collect the chess pieces.

The scholar Xuan'er hurried over, saluted Ye Zhiyu and said, "Sir, there is someone outside the door who calls himself Lao Zhou."

"I said...I want to see Nan Shaoxia..."

The two were shocked when they heard the news and looked at each other.

Nan Yanxi thought to herself, no one knows the news about her being here?

Judging from Ye Zhiyu's expression, he probably didn't know what was going on.

Ye Zhiyu thought for a moment, then smiled.

Chao Xuan'er ordered: "I understand, tea will be served in the front hall, I'll go right away."

Xuan'er responded and retreated.

Nan Yanxi turned to look at her: "Sister Ye... who are they?"

Ye Zhiyu shook his head: "I don't know."

"But... there shouldn't be any malicious intent, otherwise the purpose wouldn't be revealed directly."

Nan Yanxi nodded when he heard this. That was true.

Tell Nan Yanxi directly, I know you are here.

But I have no ill intentions towards you, otherwise I wouldn’t have reported it.

"Let's do that." Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "Master... Yan Xi... you are waiting in the back hall."

"I'm going to explore the truth first, and then you can go out based on the situation."

Nan Yanxi nodded, and the two of them walked side by side to the front hall.

At this time, in the front hall, Lao Zhou was sitting on the guest seat and sipping tea leisurely.

Standing behind him was a woman, wearing an off-shoulder pink dress and a white tulle coat.

Standing behind Lao Zhou, he looked helpless.

Lao Zhou was holding the teacup in one hand and the lid in the other, gently hanging on to the foam.

He said coldly to the woman behind him: "You have been learning this etiquette for more than ten days."

"You don't need me to teach you how to speak to the young master when you meet him later, right?"

"If the young master doesn't nod this way, you will be worthless, understand?"

That woman was Xiao Li, and the man in black that day was Lao Zhou.

At this time, she was wearing beautiful makeup and her hair was in a beautiful bun.

He is wearing jingle rings all over his body, hair accessories and earrings.

She looks like a lady dressed like a lady.

He looked completely different from the knightly attire he wore before.

If Nan Yanxi were standing in the hall now, she would definitely not be recognized.

Ever since his internal energy was blocked by Lao Zhou, Xiao Li had been tortured by him for more than ten days.

This old Zhou neither beat her nor scolded her, Genshi did not treat her lightly at all.

Instead, he spent a lot of money to invite some famous local ladies.

Let them devote themselves to teaching Xiao Li.

It’s etiquette, learning how to be a girl, makeup, and dancing skills.

You have to learn cooking, tea making, massage, and even sex.

Xiao Li has been practicing killing skills since he was a child. Who has ever been exposed to this?

But if you can't learn it, the fierce old mother will catch you and give you a slap in the face.

She was beaten so hard that she bared her teeth and almost cried out of grievance.

But now that my inner strength is blocked, I really can't resist.

Old Zhou was still watching the supervisor eagerly.

Xiao Li could only bite the bullet and endure these long thirteen days.

I am extremely confused in my heart, what on earth does this old thief want to do? Isn’t there such a thing as torturing people?

Until today, when he brought her to Taoyuan Village, Xiao Li seemed to understand a little bit.

I thought silently in my heart, Amitabha, God... Please don't... Please don't... You can strike me to death with a thunderbolt...

Just as Xiao Li was thinking this silently, Ye Zhiyu, dressed in formal attire, appeared from behind the screen.

Lao Zhou was stunned at first, with some doubts in his eyes.

Then he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Hahaha... This must be Master Ye. I'm glad to meet you."

Ye Zhiyu also responded with a smile on his face: "Old sir, please come! Come on, please have a seat, please have a seat."

After finishing their polite greetings, the two people sat down one after another, but there was no figure of Nan Yanxi behind them.

Lao Zhou smiled slightly and said: "Master Ye, I don't mean any harm. It's better to invite Mr. Nan out."

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiyu smiled faintly after hearing this: "Is it Mr. Nan or Mr. Bei?"

"Old gentleman, when you come to my village, you have to tell me what you want..."

Hearing what she said, Lao Zhou was not angry: "Master Ye doesn't know something."

"Mr. Nan is the son of my old friend. He has been separated for many years. Today I came here to look for him."

"Zhu Ye, although there are some experts in this village, but..."

Lao Zhou said with some pride: "I want to come in quietly, walk around for a while, and then go out quietly, I'm afraid no one will find out yet."

"So, let's invite Mr. Nan out. I know he is here."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu's eyes narrowed. Could it be that this old boy has come in before?

No, I still have to test him.


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