In the pavilion, Shi Yongming was meditating and resting. Qi Weiwei observed him and it seemed that she was a little younger than before, but she did not have the obvious effect of Xue Cheng.

Seeing that Yan Lanxi was not thinking about the problem, but was playing with his mobile phone, Xue Cheng said, "Master, please accept Vivi as his apprentice. She just wants to take care of her appearance. It doesn't matter whether she becomes a martial arts master."

Isn’t there a registered disciple in the Immortal Cultivation Sect? Just think she is a registered disciple.

Qi Weiwei quickly agreed: "Yes, as long as I can be as old as Xue Cheng, I don't have to learn her skills."

Yan Lanxi raised his head and looked at Qi Weiwei. He stared for about half a minute. When Qi Weiwei felt that he might be interested in him, she finally said, "You are not qualified and can't practice." After that, she looked into the distance.

Qi Weiwei was anxious: "What qualifications are you? I have a higher body flexibility than Xue Cheng. I have practiced dances before or for many years..."

But no matter what she said, Yan Lanxi was like a beautiful jade sculpture, and her eyes were always in the distance, at the intersection with the stars and the sea, and she would never give her a look.

Qi Weiwei felt that she was so hurt today. She first had the shop blocked, then looked at dog food, saw Xue Cheng’s room full of gifts, and then was rejected by a little kid again.

She wanted to comfort her injured soul, and she wanted to drag Xue Cheng away to accompany her to wander.

Xue Cheng understood that Yan Lanxi said "unqualified" and that means that Qi Weiwei's qualifications are so poor that she may not even be able to pass the level of inducing qi into the body.

In order to appease Qi Weiwei, they had to accompany her to wander. When they bid farewell to his master, the two drove Qi Weiwei's car to Beishi City.

Xue Cheng held the steering wheel and said, "Where are you going to travel? The Science and Technology Museum Library is closed now." She had long wanted to go to the Science and Technology Museum Library in Beishi City to check information about the universe and aliens to see if there were any secrets left by her predecessors.

"You have been graduating for many years. Don't worry about being a good student all day long, okay?" Qi Weiwei put on makeup in the co-pilot dissatisfied. "It feels good to take a car. I am a big beauty and I have to drive myself all day long for life!"

Xue Cheng felt that Qi Weiwei was asking for her. For her terms, it was too easy to find a man who was willing to drive for her. But then she thought that it was easy to find one, but it was too difficult to find someone who could never leave her for the rest of her life. If she was not careful, she might be like herself and lose nothing.

"If you want to go to wander and fall, of course you are going to a bar, but there are really no high-end bars in Beishi City, so let's just find one. I miss the bar in Paris so much!" Qi Weiwei looked pretentious.

To be honest, Xue Cheng lived at such an old age and had never been to a bar. When he was in college, Beishi City was relatively conservative, with almost few bars. Her hardworking and simple students were studying almost all day long. Later, he met his ex-husband, so he took her to climb mountains occasionally, and did not get involved in entertainment venues. After graduation, for work, family, and children, he was exhausted from his body and mind, so he had no time and money to go to the bar to slept.

Qi Weiwei was still angry and asked, "Your little master said, I don't have the qualifications. What qualifications are needed to practice your eight directions and six directions? "

Xue Cheng shook his head: "I don't know, it depends on what the master said." Since Yan Lanxi did not accept Qi Weiwei, Xue Cheng naturally could not tell her about her qualifications for cultivating immortals.

An hour later, under the command of Qi Weiwei, Xue Cheng drove the car into the underground garage of a tall building.

"Okay, the driving skills are really good. You can reach such a difficult road condition and drive so steadily!" Qi Weiwei exclaimed, "If you were a man, I would like to marry you." He can make delicious snacks, fights, drives, is considerate and considerate, and is a standard good man!

Xue Cheng got off the car and locked the doorway: "If I were a man, you would definitely think I had no car, no house, no money."

As they spoke, they entered the elevator and went to the bar on the second floor.

At this time, the bar was bustling with people, with lights flashing in various colors and pungent smoke. Xue Cheng thought that even if he hadn't been to such a place, he wouldn't like such a place.

Since it is coming to romance and comfort the soul, of course it is necessary to be high-profile. Qi Weiwei found a conspicuous position to sit down, waved to the waiter and ordered a cocktail.

He hosted various incitements on stage to allow customers to participate in his game activities.

Xue Cheng looked at the cocktail in front of him and thought about what kind of wine would be made by using her Linglong dim sum magical skills to make wine and mix with wine.

Several men covered in alcohol, smoke, perfume, walked to their table and invited with a smile: "Two beauties, go and have a dance?"

Aunt Xue Cheng also realized that the two beauties this person mentioned included herself.

Qi Weiwei said coldly and arrogantly: "I am so ugly, but I am so embarrassed to come out and show my eyes. My aunt never dances with ugly people!"

She was in a bad mood and just came out to vent her anger. She sat in such a conspicuous position and was waiting for the punching bag. These guys came here. Although they were a man, she was not afraid of you. There was a master sitting next to her, and even if they were at a loss when they fought, they were the other party, so she was venting her anger at these guys without fear.

Xue Cheng was speechless. She understood Qi Weiwei's purpose, so she simply gave up and let her make a fuss. At worst, she could fight. She hadn't had a fight for a long time, and her hands were indeed itchy. Moreover, the Weiwei family had some background in Beishi City. Even if something happened, her family could cure the aftermath.

Xue Cheng leaned against the sand and looked at the men in front of him who were so angry that they jumped.

One of the guys with a ray of purple hair dyed in the middle of the bangs shouted: "Biaozi, do you know who I am?"

Qi Weiwei said lightly: "I know, you are the eggs laid by the purple-feathered chicken. She has inherited a strand of purple-feathered hair from your chicken mother."

The purple-feathered chicken was so angry that he raised his hand and hit Qi Weiwei on the cheek.

Bang-

Qi Weiwei's face was fine, and the purple-feathered chicken fell to the ground by herself, with a large area wet on the back of her hands.

When he reached out to hit Qi Weiwei, Xue Cheng raised the cup in his hand, and a wisp of wine flew out of the glass, hitting the back of the purple-feathered chicken. The strength brought by the wine came was too great, and he directly knocked the purple-feathered chicken to the ground.

Qi Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief. She was quite afraid just now, afraid that the purple-feathered chicken was too fast, so Xue Cheng didn't have time to save her. But before she saw Xue Cheng take action, the purple-feathered chicken fell to the ground, which means that Xue Cheng's kung fu has improved again. Qi Weiwei became more and more confident and looked at the people in front of her sarcastically: "It's so ugly, why don't you retract your chicken coop and go back to your house to stew the soup when buying vegetables? "Will the auntie treat you as live chickens at the morning market tomorrow to go home to stew the soup?"

The old lady buying vegetables? Xue Cheng muttered to himself, are you talking about me?

As for the soup, she looked at the purple-feathered chicken. Not only did she have no spiritual energy, but she was messy and had turbid air. She didn't dare to use it to stew the soup. The master would be so disgusted that she would throw away the pot.

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