Qin Shaojie was shocked, and Ming was even more shocked. He had just realized it, and it seemed that Qin Shaojie had already taken Feng Ling to bed. In this way, he had really become this boy's father-in-law, but why did he feel so strange?
His consciousness resides in him, and he is still his son-in-law?
"You kid, did you fuck my daughter?" Ming asked, his voice seemed even calmer, but it made Qin Shaojie feel that it was the calm before the storm.
"Hehe, this, this... was purely an accident." Qin Shaojie laughed and said. "Isn't it an expedient measure at the beginning? I just pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool. Besides, I didn't know that was your daughter."
"You bastard, my God, I worked so hard to hold on to my life. Before I could reshape my body, I heard the news that you had raped my daughter. You waited. You waited for me to regain my body. You must
You beat your women so hard that they won't even recognize you."
"Damn, old guy, I'm warning you." Qin Shaojie said unhappily. "Didn't I tell you, who knew she was your daughter? Just based on your words? Damn, are you kidding? Is Feng Chime your daughter?
It still needs to be verified. You shameless old guy, don’t put money on your face. How can you give birth to such a beautiful daughter with your same old wretched virtues? You are lying."
"She, can't she just follow her mother?" Ming said defensively.
"Okay, okay." Qin Shaojie nodded repeatedly, but said. "But I seem to have heard that daughters follow their father, and boys follow their mother. Look, our daughter follows me. Besides, even if you say that the wind chime will follow
Her mother, then who her father is really needs to be verified."
"Wow, boy, you're going too far." He yelled angrily.
"You were the one who kept pestering me to tell me, and now that I have said it, you...you actually arranged it for me like this."
"Okay, okay." Qin Shaojie comforted him quickly, and did not dwell on this issue anymore. He changed the subject and asked, "I won't mention this matter anymore, old guy, you just don't know who that clown is? He wants to do it again.
What does the Tiger Soul Sword do?"
"I don't know." Ming said angrily.
"Damn, old guy, I even told you not to make a fuss anymore, why are you still angry?"
"Even if I'm not angry, I don't know." Ming said. "I have been sealed for so long. When I was in the coffin, the Tiger Soul Sword was already there. How could I know who that clown was, let alone
What does he want with the Tiger Soul Sword?"
"You are so useless, you are still an old devil." Qin Shaojie struck. "You are living in my body, which is equivalent to eating my food and living in my house, but you don't pay any room fees. I despise you."
"My God, boy, I really don't know." Ming said angrily.
"Okay, okay, if you don't know, you don't know. Just rest while I continue to discuss with Beiming Zhan."
After listening to Ming talk about his past and arguing with him for a while, Qin Shaojie seemed to have come back to his senses and looked at Bei Mingzhan, who was sitting aside and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Comrade Beiming, what do you think?" Qin Shaojie asked.
"No." Bei Mingzhan shook his head and said. "However, I think we should set off to find the Suzaku."
"You still want to go?" Qin Shaojie asked. "Now a clown appears out of nowhere, why don't we think of a solution?"
"The solution cannot be thought of at once. Some things are destined to happen and are inevitable. In this case, we should not disrupt our plans."
"Looking for Suzaku is still a good idea."
"Oh? Tell me." Qin Shaojie asked curiously.
"The Suzaku, as the ancient guardian beast, naturally has the responsibility to protect the Chinese continent. There are two benefits for us to find it. First, if I can get the blood of the Suzaku, I can make elixirs. Second, if I can get the help of the Suzaku,
, this is a huge benefit to you. With the ancient beasts helping you, many things must be easier to do."
Qin Shaojie is about to collapse. The idea of fighting in the North Ming Dynasty is really shocking.
Let Suzaku help him? How is it possible? The chance is smaller than winning the first prize in a lottery. If it is so easy, just find the other three guardian beasts and put together a set.
"Is this... okay?" Qin Shaojie asked hesitantly.
"Boy, haven't you ever gone to school?" Bei Mingzhan said. "Have you never heard that nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing to do so?"
Qin Shaojie sweated profusely. He was also a top student at Jinghua University, but now he was taught a lesson by Bei Mingzhan, a guy who had never gone to school but was self-taught. He thought to himself, I have gone to school and I have the heart, but you said
It's too outrageous. I just want to capture a lion as a pet, but you actually want me to tame the Suzaku. This is not an international joke, this is simply a fantasy.
I think that the golden-winged roc eagle was enough for me to drink a pot of it. Now, although the cultivation level is much higher, how can the Suzaku be comparable to the golden-winged roc eagle? Although they are both ancient monsters,
But how can the guardian beast be compared with ordinary monsters?
After rolling his eyes for a long time, Qin Shaojie couldn't think of any other ideas. He looked at Bei Mingzhan and asked in frustration. "Even if what you said makes sense, how can we find it?"
"I have a way." Bei Mingzhan suddenly smiled mysteriously, put his hand into his sleeve, fumbled for a while, and then took out something that looked like a dinner plate.
I saw that this thing was no different from a dinner plate in terms of size and appearance. It was engraved with strange symbols, like fonts on runes, and there were scales drawn on it, and there was a small pointer in the middle.
It kept spinning. Qin Shaojie looked like a handmade simplified version of the compass.
"What is this?" Qin Shaojie asked curiously. Although it looked like a compass, the thing on Bei Mingzhan's body was not that simple.
"This is called the Star Compass." Bei Mingzhan explained. "This is a magic weapon I refined, specifically to find monsters and ghosts. I never thought it would come in handy now."
Qin Shaojie sweated profusely - Feelings Bei Mingzhan had some strange things all over him. It seemed that last time he saw Bei Mingzhan's magic weapon was a flag, and now he took out this star compass.
No matter how you look at it, Beiming Zhan doesn't look like the head of the Medicine Sect. Instead, he looks like a magic stick who practices fortune telling on the street and also hunts ghosts part-time.
"Is this thing reliable?" Qin Shaojie asked.
"How could there be anything wrong with my magic weapon?" Bei Mingzhan said proudly.
"Okay, I believe you." Qin Shaojie gritted his teeth and said.
Although Bei Mingzhan's proposal was a bit unreliable, Qin Shaojie was also an unreliable person, so the two of them hit it off immediately.