Regardless of the pain in his waist, the shopkeeper's waist bent even further.
"I am the only one in my life. Even if the gods come, I will never change my mind."
"Haha, your unchanging heart? Your unchanging heart is just watching your daughter being bullied??"
Back to this again...
The shopkeeper was miserable and said subconsciously.
"Madam, this is really not what you think!" The shopkeeper was anxious to explain, but Mrs. Qian's eyes widened at the shopkeeper's tone, and then she said incredulously.
"You yelled at me? Qian Youfu, you actually yelled at me!"
Loosening her hand from the shopkeeper's waist, Mrs. Qian turned around and pulled out her natural weapon - the nine-tooth mace!
"Madam, madam, madam, madam! Madam, calm down, madam! I didn't yell at you, I was just too anxious and spoke louder, madam...ah!"
The shopkeeper panicked and tried to escape, but he still got beaten.
Although he subconsciously used his spiritual energy to block it without breaking the defense, he was still so frightened that the shopkeeper screamed.
"Well, you are rich and blessed, so I knew you must be having an affair. They say that a man's relationship lasts for hundreds of years after marriage, but you dared to hide after we were married for only five hundred years!"
The shopkeeper ran in front, and Mrs. Qian chased after her with a mace. The shopkeeper didn't dare to go forward for fear of affecting the business of Zuixianlou. In the end, he could only run in circles in the yard, and was almost killed by the man who risked his life several times.
The evil mace arrives!
"Madam, please forgive me, madam, you are already at the golden elixir stage, madam!" When the shopkeeper met Madam Qian, he was just at the golden elixir stage, and Madam Qian happened to have just established the foundation.
The two of them crossed a big realm. At that time, the shopkeeper made Madam Qian unhappy, so he huddled in the corner and beat Madam Qian with her head in her arms. When Madam Qian got tired of beating her, the shopkeeper licked her face to coax her.
But it doesn’t work anymore!
Now that both of them are in the golden elixir stage, even if Madam Qian doesn't use spiritual power when beating him, the nine-tooth mace that beat many troublemakers to death is not something that he can bear as a Dharma practitioner!
Mrs. Qian is a self-trained practitioner, so of course she knows that her husband is a weakling and cannot bear a few blows from her.
So after chasing him a few times, she glared at the shopkeeper, then turned around and walked forward.
The shopkeeper looked at her murderous look. He had been married for such a long time and he understood what she was going to do without even using his brain. He was so anxious that his hair turned white!
"Madam, madam! Madam, come back! Madam, where are you going? Madam!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly followed Mrs. Qian, nodded and bowed and said good things, hoping that Mrs. Qian would not cause trouble to Mo You.
He kept talking to Mrs. Qian about Mo You's value.
It's just that these money ladies don't care.
When she was annoyed, she swung the mace, which frightened the shopkeeper and shut him up immediately!
The mace hit the slate tiles in front of the shopkeeper's feet, smashing the slate tiles into pieces and sending small pebbles everywhere!
Mrs. Qian looked at the shopkeeper with raised eyebrows and said in a very irritable tone.
"Profits, interests, interests, everything you talk about is interests. People are bullying you, but you still think about interests! Qian Youfu, I tell you, you can make my daughter suffer because of interests, but I can't!"
Physical cultivation is domineering. After Mrs. Qian said these words, she went out with the mace.
But the shopkeeper had a look of sadness on his face, feeling that his wife had been the same for five hundred years!
What should he do? He couldn't really let the two of them fight when they went out, so he could only go out in a hurry.
Guoguo hid by the door and watched her mother and father leave one after another. The corners of her mouth curled up at first, and her eyes were full of pride.
But the smile on her face touched the wound, and Guoguo quickly calmed down the smile on her face.
Injuries on the face are a big deal for a girl. Even if Guoguo's parents are monks and can provide Guoguo with the best, she doesn't dare to be careless because she is afraid that these small wounds will leave marks on her face.
!
Guo Guo covered her face in vain and returned to her room. Mrs. Qian walked out of the door with a mace in hand. The shopkeeper followed behind her and whispered persuasion. Everyone saw it along the way and everyone knew that she was drunk.
The shopkeeper of Xianlou has a razor-sharp ear, and one look at this attitude will tell you that something good is going to happen!
After half a day of fermentation, the young lady of Zuixian Tower and her fellow ladies had lost face because of a casual cultivator. It has become known throughout the city. Now that Madam Qian appears with a mace, everyone is not surprised. On the contrary,
They were all quite excited.
It's just that Mrs. Qian carried a mace and searched half the city but couldn't find Mo You. This made Mrs. Qian even more angry. She raised her foot and kicked the shopkeeper weakly, making him jump three feet in fright.
high!
"Tell me, where is the casual cultivator who beat my daughter?"
"Madam, she is a distinguished guest of Zuixian Tower..."
"I don't care if you are expensive or cheap! Tell me quickly, where is she hiding?"
"Madam, let's go back..."
Madam Qian didn't want to talk to the shopkeeper, so when he didn't say anything, she swung the mace in her hand. He dodged and was hit by the mace on his spiritual energy. Although he was not injured, he was still beaten.
staggering.
The shopkeeper subconsciously wanted to squat down with his head in his hands, but then he gave Madam Qian another piece of advice.
"Madam, why don't we forget it? The Silver House has produced a lot of beautiful jewelry. How about you take your daughter to go shopping and I'll pay for it!"
"Oh, do you think I am short of that yellow and white thing?!" As a monk at the Golden Core stage, she may be short of spiritual stone magic weapons, or heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but she is short of currencies such as gold and silver that are circulated by mortals.
There will definitely be no shortage!
The consumption at the bank obviously did not impress Mrs. Qian, and the shopkeeper's words were just a way of paving the way for his next proposal.
"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I just think that as a husband, I should spend money for you and our daughter, and I have no other meaning. You two haven't bought clothes or jewelry for a long time. You guys go first
Go to the Silver Building to take a stroll, and then go to the Gold Building to buy some good ones. I will provide you with all the spiritual stones. Pick out what you like!"
This was well said, and it really touched Madam Qian.
The world of self-cultivation has a very serious stereotype about body cultivation. It is believed that body cultivation is the kind of five major and three thick, women are stronger than men, and men are stronger than black bears!
In fact, most of those who practice physical training have problems with their practice, or they have gone down a wrong path, blindly worshiping muscles, and that's why they become like that.
A truly normal body shape that has a solid foundation, a master, and orthodox practices is basically the same as that of an ordinary monk.
Madam Qian also likes small skirts and beautiful jewelry, but Madam Qian has a good body, and her weapon is a mace. People who know her will look like her when they see her dressed more pink and girlish or wearing a dress that is more dignified and beautiful.
He looked at her as if he had seen something incredible!