Zhang Yifeng shrugged, stood up, stretched out his hands, and Qiu Xue continued to dress him.
Qiu Xue's hands were still a little cold, and they would occasionally touch Zhang Yifeng's skin.
"Okay. Brother Xu, wash your face." After putting on her clothes, Qiu Xue spoke again.
"I just wash my face myself. It's more convenient to wash it myself."
Qiu Xue nodded lightly, she did not rush to do this.
"You wash up first, and I'll serve the dishes. It's time for breakfast."
Qiu Xue spoke calmly, but as soon as her voice fell, several loud roars suddenly came from outside Xu Mansion.
"Xu Dao, come out to me if you have the guts! Our young master has something to ask you."
"Xu Dao, if you are in there, get out as soon as possible."
This voice stunned both Zhang Yifeng and Qiu Xue.
Zhang Yifeng really didn't know who else knew him here, but then he glanced at Qiu Xue and said with a smile: "You have served me these days, and now I finally have to pay the price for it."
Zhang Yifeng knew that the person shouting outside must be the young master pursuing Qiu Xue.
"You are here, I will go out and take a look." Zhang Yifeng said.
"No, Brother Xu, I will go out with you."
"Okay, let's go together." Zhang Yifeng nodded, not worried about safety at all. This is the Xu Mansion. Anyone who wants to touch him should first ask his crazy adoptive father.
"Um."
Qiu Xue nodded, followed Zhang Yifeng like a wife, and walked out of the yard step by step.
"Are you brats scolding my precious son here? You are simply looking for death!"
Just as he arrived at the door, Xu Nantian's voice came.
"You are Xu Crazy...Uncle Xu, I am the fifth son of Marquis Ping'an. Uncle Xu, I came here this time to meet your precious son Xu Dao."
A young man's voice came.
This is a young master. The clothes on his body are very bright and dazzling. You can tell at a glance that they are of extraordinary value. The red-headed eagle on his chest is probably the totem of his family.
"Who is Ping'an Hou? Is it a human name? I don't know him, little boy. Since you are here to see my precious son, be polite, or I will slap your head to pieces." Xu Nantian glared at the young man.
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"Master, be careful. Xu Nantian is a lunatic. He may really take action against you."
A loser next to the young man spoke.
"Yes, young master, everyone knows that Xu Nantian is a lunatic. It's useless for you to say this."
Another bitch nodded and agreed with what his friend said. Then he took a step forward and said: "Mr. Xu, we are here to pay homage to Master Xu Dao. We heard that Master Xu Dao is extremely talented and possesses the true legacy of Master Xu. We want to come and see him."
See Master Xu’s extraordinary heroic appearance and compare notes with him.”
This bitch is a bit excited. He raises Xu Dao to achieve the purpose of competition. Do you think such an old lunatic will be fooled?
But Xu Nantian still shook his head and said: "No, no, my precious son is injured and I don't know if he's healed yet. I want to beat you and me."
When the loser heard this, he said again: "What? Doesn't Master Xu dare not come out to meet people? Could it be that he is afraid of our young master?"
"You..." Xu Nantian was furious, and just as he was about to slap the man to death for saying that his son was afraid, Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly came.
"I am indeed afraid, but I am afraid of being bitten by a dog."
Xu Nantian turned around and said, "My dear son, you are here. Don't worry. I will kill these three bastards who are talking arrogantly."
"Dad, no need, leave it to me." Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly. He knew that Xu Nantian would do what he said. If he really killed this young master, he would really get into trouble.
"Are you Xu Dao?"
At this time, the young man turned to look at Zhang Yifeng with very contemptuous eyes. He was thinking in his heart, this country bumpkin is not that handsome. He seems to be a little bit worse than himself. Why did Qiu Xue fall in love with such a country bumpkin?
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If you look at his clothes, the fabric is not of high quality at first glance, and you don’t know which street tailor made it.
"Yes, I am Xu Dao. What do you call this dude?" Zhang Yifeng smiled and nodded.
"Humph, I am Qiu Deku, the fifth young master of Ping'an Hou." The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng proudly.
"Ah, it turns out to be the fifth young master. I have admired his name for a long time, but I have lost my respect and disrespect."
"Have you heard of me?" Seeing Zhang Yifeng's flattering look, the young man felt very proud. It turned out that his reputation as Qiu Deku was known to everyone here.
"Of course I have heard of it. Anyone with a little knowledge will know that the fifth young master of Ping An Hou is indeed ugly."
The young man immediately laughed when he heard this: "Hey, be humble, reputation is like a cloud to me, but your pronunciation just now seems a bit wrong. My name is Qiu Deku. You should be from the countryside, right? This pronunciation is too irregular.
Already."
The young man despised Zhang Yifeng even more.
"Master, something doesn't seem right. He seems to be calling you ugly." A loser suddenly said.
"What, good boy! How dare you insult me, you, you, you..." Only then did Qiu Deku react and screamed with anger. Just as he was about to get angry, Qiu Xue's displeased voice came.
"Qiu Deku, what are you doing here?"
Although she was a little unhappy, her voice was so beautiful and she still sounded so pleasant.
"Xue'er!" Qiu Deku's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Qiu Xue, and tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth. He forgot the unpleasant moment just now.
"Don't call me Xue'er, my name is Qiu Xue." Qiu Xue frowned slightly.
"Okay, I'll call you Sister Xue's head office. Sister Xue, don't be afraid. Brother Ku is here to save you from the heat. I already know the news that you agreed to be this guy's fiancée. Sister Xue,
Why are you so confused? Look at this man. He is better than me in every aspect. Look again, there are no totems on his clothes, which means he has no faith. How dare you marry a person without faith?
? Boy, I advise you to leave Sister Xue, otherwise, I will be polite to you."
After listening to Qiu Deku's words, Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said, "Why are you so rude to me?"
Qiu De snorted bitterly and said, "I want to duel with you, do you dare to agree?"
"Duel? Okay."
Zhang Yifeng smiled and nodded.
"My dear son, no!"
"Brother Xu, no!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the voices of Qiu Xue and Xu Nantian came immediately.
Xu Nantian said no because he knew that Zhang Yifeng had injuries on his body and his meridians were broken. It was not a minor injury, and he didn't know if he had fully recovered.
Qiu Xue said no because she knew that this ugly crying young master was a master at the seventh level of the Yuanhua period.
"Brother Xu, you are no match for him." Qiu Xue came to Zhang Yifeng and looked at the worry in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. As she said this, she looked at Chou De and cried, "If you want to fight, I will take action on behalf of Brother Xu.
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After listening to Qiu Xue's words, Chou really wanted to cry, and said angrily: "Brother Xu, Brother Xu, you actually call me so affectionate! I don't understand, what's so good about Yang Wei! By the way, you don't know yet.