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Chapter 3849 pretending to be crazy

Shakun said confidently: "My master is the sixth strongest man on the God List. Looking at the whole of China, only the Dragon King is above my master, and the Three Ring Masters are all below my master. Others, my master is not at all."

Take it seriously!"

Listening to Sha Kun's words, Ming Yang felt as if he had been given a shot of blood, and said excitedly: "I must ask your master to help me get rid of this bad breath!"

"I'll go back and ask my master," Sha Kun said seriously: "My master and Lu Xuan are not at odds with each other. The current relationship is considered to be acquaintances."

As Sha Kun said, his face became paler and paler. Lu Xuan's blow caused him considerable injuries.

Of course, he would definitely tell his master about being injured by Lu Xuan.

"That's it -" Ming Yang nodded: "Then I'll wait for your news."

"Um!"

Shakun nodded and said no more.

As night fell, Lu Xuan had just finished dinner at Song's house. He came to Song Qingyu's room, and Song Qingyu was leaning on the bed reading a book.

Song Qingyu put down the book and asked with a smile: "Lu Xuan, are you going to stay tonight?"

"I do, but you Song family haven't prepared a room for me yet," Lu Xuan said with a helpless smile.

"ah?"

Song Qingyu said with a surprised look.

"You, the Song family, really don't want to drive me away, do you?"

Lu Xuan said rather resentfully.

Song Qingyu waved her hand: "No, no, Lu Xuan, that's not what I meant!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Xuan asked blankly without thinking.

Song Qingyu blushed: "When you come to the Song family, do I need to prepare a room for you?"

"Well!"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan was stunned. Soon, he slapped his forehead and said awkwardly: "Why didn't I think of that!"

"Pfft!"

Song Qingyu burst out laughing: "Look, you're confused again!"

As the uncle of the Song family, where else could he sleep if he didn't sleep with the eldest lady?

It was Lu Xuan's first time to spend the night at Song's house, and Song Qingyu was pregnant, so he was thinking about that.

"I thought you didn't want to sleep with me?"

Song Qingyu pouted and said playfully.

"How could it be!"

Lu Xuan laughed loudly and said, "I am here to accompany you when you come to the capital this time."

"Well, then you go take a bath first," Song Qingyu said: "My mother has prepared a new set of pajamas for you, as well as towels and toothbrushes. The pajamas are in the closet. When you open it, you can see-" "

Okay." Lu Xuan nodded, found his pajamas, and walked into the bathroom that was the same as Yu's bedroom.

After taking a comfortable shower, Lu Xuan prepared to go to bed.

But the moment Lu Xuan just lifted the quilt, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and looked out the window.

Feeling the coldness on Lu Xuan's body, Song Qingyu trembled: "Lu Xuan, what's wrong?"

"An old friend is here, I'm going to greet him," Lu Xuan said seriously.

Old friend?

Song Qingyu didn't think so. The way Lu Xuan looked just now was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. How could he be a friend?

Song Qingyu already knew that the Ming family came to look for trouble today. She could guess that this person who came to visit in the middle of the night should have some relationship with the Ming family.

"Well, then be careful," Song Qingyu said softly.

"It's nothing," Lu Xuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is really an old friend!"

"Qingyu, you go to sleep first, I'll be back when I go!"

After saying that, Lu Xuan didn't even change his clothes and walked out in his pajamas.

It was a cool night, and in the backyard of the Song family villa, a man wearing a blue robe was standing upright in the wind.

"Rust, rustle -" a sound of footsteps came, and the man said without looking back: "Lu Xuan, long time no see."

Lu Xuan strode towards him, but the man finally turned around.

We haven't seen him for a long time, but he still looks like a pure man. The long sword he carries behind his back looks extremely dazzling in the moonlight.

"Taoist Master Zuo Xuzi, what brought you here?" Lu Xuan came to him and said with a smile.

He was none other than Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with an eyebrow! Once, he and Master Sanjie were used by the head of the Fu Clan to hijack the marriage between the Zhu family and the Song family. The two of them wanted to achieve a good thing, but Lu Xuan was

Disrupt the situation.

In order to save Song Qingyu, Lu Xuan fought against two powerful men on the God List alone, which became a good story of a hero saving a beauty.

Poor Taoist Yimei and Master Sanjie, two powerful men on the divine list, have become the butt of laughter.

However, these two powerful men on the God List did not care about this incident. Instead, they came to Lu Xuan for a drink afterwards, and they talked about it even though they were strangers.

"hehe!"

Zuo Xuzi laughed: "Lu Xuan, are you pretending to be confused, or are you really confused?"

"Taoist Priest, what did you say?" Lu Xuan laughed.

Zuo Xuzi's eyes narrowed and he said, "You injured someone today, and that person is my disciple!"

"What!"

Lu Xuan looked surprised and said: "That person is your disciple?"

Look at Lu Xuan's shocked and inexplicable look. His acting skills could have won him an Oscar.

They say Lu Xuan is as thick-skinned as a city wall, and he certainly lives up to his reputation.

"My disciples all learn my swordsmanship. You should be able to tell when he makes a move," Zuo Xuzi said reluctantly.

Lu Xuan said with shame: "Taoist Master, you really think too highly of me. I really didn't know he was your disciple. I thought he was a dog raised by the Ming family. He will bite whoever the Ming family tells him to bite!"

"——" Upon hearing this, Zuo Xuzi raised his eyebrows and said with a cold face: "You mean my apprentice is a dog?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Lu Xuan laughed and said, "Didn't I say that I thought he was your disciple? If I knew, I would definitely not take action against him."

"Really?"

Zuo Xuzi narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Lu Xuan's tact and cursing made Zuo Xuzi feel very unhappy.

To put it bluntly, Lu Xuan refers to Sang Shuhuai, a powerful man on the divine list, who is willing to act as a thug for a Ming family.

When Sha Kun drew his sword, Lu Xuan knew that he was Zuo Xuzi's disciple.

However, Lu Xuan never thought of sparing Zuo Xuzi for his sake, but directly and decisively wounded him.

The majesty of the powerful ones on the God List does not allow anyone to challenge him! Although Zuo Xuzi was conceited that Lu Xuan was definitely not his opponent, there was something about Lu Xuan that he was afraid of, and that was Lu Xuan's inner demon.

The devil is as tall as the Taoist. If Lu Xuan is driven crazy again, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Of course," Lu Xuan said with a smile: "Taoist Priest, there is no grudge between you and me. Why should I be at odds with you?"

"——" This kid! Zuo Xuzi originally wanted Lu Xuan to apologize, but he didn't expect Lu Xuan to be so shameless, pretending to be crazy and refusing to admit it at all.

The sharp-tongued Lu Xuan made Zuo Xuzi unable to do anything to him.


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