Boxes of fruits and vegetables were moved into the warehouse by the handyman disciples, and the work was in full swing.
However, one of the cardboard boxes was sent to the sixteenth floor by two special disciples, to the room of the young sect master Bai Nanxian.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
There were constant whimpering and struggling sounds coming from the carton, and Bai Nanxian waved his hand, signaling the disciple to leave.
He was sitting on the carpet in the living room, leaning against the sofa, drinking 52% bottled white wine, staring at the shaking cardboard box with a red face.
"Do you really want to come out?" he asked softly.
Then he crawled over like a cat, lying on the ground and giggling.
"Don't worry, I will let you out, okay?"
Bai Nanxian raised the bottle and took a sip, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes and said, "Jiang Shenguan is delicious and delicious. I have been serving you for more than half a month. Have you almost forgotten your last name?"
"Well, his place is heaven, and my place is hell."
"The sooner you come out, the sooner you will die. Do you still want to come out?"
Bai Nanxian said to himself: "What a pity. If I had met you earlier, I would respectfully call you uncle."
"Invite you to dinner, drink with you, and treat you as a distinguished guest."
"But now, tsk tsk tsk, you really can't blame me. Today's situation was caused by your daughter."
"She wanted me to die and made my life worse than death."
"You are her father, please tell me how to settle this account?"
Bai Nanxian found a sharp dagger from somewhere and cut the string outside the carton bit by bit.
Finally, he opened the carton.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was tightly tied up and his mouth was sealed, he smiled.
"Su Mingkang, Su Tongyuan and Suning's father?"
Bai Nanxian stretched out his hand to touch the other person's cheek, and then slapped him hard again and again.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to let you go."
He looked like a severely mentally disturbed patient. He hurriedly pulled off the tape on Su Mingkang's mouth. He squatted on the ground and said with fiery eyes as if he were looking at a rare treasure: "Whether you can continue to fight for luck depends on you."
"Do you think I should use you to deal with Su Tongyuan first, or go to Kunlun to cause trouble?"
"Well, damn it, children only do multiple choice questions, adults should all do it."
"Yes, Ziwei and Kunlun are coming together."
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Kyoto, Ocean Driving School.
Pei Shu is chopping vegetables and has shredded potatoes for dinner.
But she didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.
This special feeling was indescribable, as if it was a reminder from somewhere that kept her distracted all day long.
"Baixue, go to the guard room and help me get the express delivery."
The chef, Fatty Sun, turned his head and shouted while shaking his spoon: "I don't know if the new kitchen knife I bought is good or not."
Pei Shu nodded absently, quickly took off her apron and ran outside.
"Hello, may I ask where Coach Huang Ming is now?"
Just as Pei Shu approached the door, a big boy with a clean appearance and a sunny smile came over.
The other party explained: "I am a student under him."
Pei Shu replied without thinking: "Hey, have you seen the driving practice area over there? The one walking from the left aisle, wearing a blue sun hat, a floral shirt, and holding a small bamboo stick in his hand is Coach Huang. He is easy to recognize."
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The boy thanked him politely and the two sides passed by.
Pei Shu stood there, half of the token exposed in the boy's pocket flashing in her mind.
That seems to be an identity token that only Kunlun disciples have.
Her eyes narrowed, and she hurriedly ran into the guard room like a frightened deer.
Hiding here, she does not want to come into contact with any disciples about the Six Meridians, lest her identity be exposed inadvertently.
When she found Fatty Sun's express delivery in the guard room and returned the same way, she saw the big boy from before again.
She saw him and Coach Huang standing not far away talking. Faintly, she heard the boy introduce himself: "Hello, Coach Huang, I am Suning."
Suning?
Pei Shu subconsciously glanced at it. This name seemed very familiar.
