After saying goodbye to Lao Mazi and Xiao Xiao, Qin Yufei and Tang Yao had their own things to do and had no time to stay. They said goodbye to Li Xiaochen and left in a hurry.
Jiang Mier and Li Xiaochen returned to the duplex building and immediately entered the interrogation and prize-winning phase. The key point of the matter was the period when Qin Yufei and Li Xiaochen were alone.
"...really just talking about business and nothing else?" Jiang Mi'er held the whip and looked at Li Xiaochen who was "voluntarily" tied to the stool.
"I really didn't do anything. Jiang Mi'er, you have to believe me. Am I the kind of casual person?"
"You are." Jiang Mier hit the stool where Li Xiaochen was sitting with a whip, "I want to add a rule. During the period when I hire you as my fiancé, you are not allowed to stay out at night. You are not allowed to have sex with other women.
The child has serious physical contact. You are not allowed to carry me behind your back and secretly go to Miss -. You are not allowed to..."
"Wait a minute, so many 'no's, do they count as a rule?" Li Xiaochen was about to burst into tears, "Also, you want to control my private life? That's too barbaric."
"I'm so savage, how about it?" Jiang Mi'er pouted and whipped Li Xiaochen's leg, "Have you written down all the rules just now?"
"I've written it down, oh, I've written it down... I've written it down! Hey, I said I've written it down. Are you still beating me?" Li Xiaochen complained repeatedly as his leg hurt again, "I finally figured it out.
Where is the cross-examination? Are you training the dog?"
Jiang Mier chuckled and was about to insult him when someone knocked on the door at the entrance.
"Someone is here. You are lucky. I will spare you today." After saying that, Jiang Mier gently whipped Li Xiaochen a few more times.
Li Xiaochen was both angry and amused: "You're calling me forgiving? Are you so forgiving?"
Jiang Mi'er untied him and said with a smile: "I am keeping accounts. If you do something sorry for me in the future and I don't know about it, this account will be used."
"What kind of ideas are you talking about? The concept of advanced consumption or the credit card advance service?" Li Xiaochen smiled bitterly, "By the way, can I get it on credit?"
Jiang Mier stared at him fiercely, with an expression that said, "If you have the guts, try it." "Since you have such a unique idea, from today on, I will whip you hard every day. But I hope
You understand. I slap you not because I don’t forgive you, but because God doesn’t forgive you.”
After putting away the tools, Jiang Mier and Li Xiaochen went to open the door together.
She was playing the whip queen just ten seconds ago, and in the next moment she was nestling next to Li Xiaochen, like a charming wife who was reluctant to let go of her husband and wanted to be with her all the time.
When no outsiders are around, of course you can be a little more arrogant and have the power of life and death.
But when outsiders are around, no matter who they are, Jiang Mier will give Li Xiaochen enough face.
Li Xiaochen couldn't bear to see this clever and ever-changing devil, he shook his head and opened the door with a wry smile.
The visitor is a middle-aged man with thinning hair and crooked melons and cracked dates.
"Who are you looking for?" Li Xiaochen asked politely, looking at the man who looked and dressed like the Fire Cloud Evil God in the movie "Kung Fu".
But this man had been staring at Jiang Mier since he opened the door.
The sly triangular eyes unabashedly show the inner hunger and unbearable desire.
Li Xiaochen didn't like him looking at Jiang Mi'er like this. He turned sideways, blocking the man's sight, and asked: "Sir, who are you looking for?"
After looking at him back and forth several times, Li Xiaochen felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this person before somewhere. But he couldn't remember it for a while.
He had a vague impression of this man. Jiang Mier had a profound memory.
"Hehehe, Mr. Wu, are you discharged from the hospital?" Jiang Mier greeted with a smile and secretly tugged on Li Xiaochen's clothes.
"I'm not sick in the first place. They made a mistake last time." Mr. Wu sucked back the saliva from the corner of his mouth and stretched his head to look at Jiang Mi'er, who was still beautiful. "My precious beauty, are you okay?
I want my brother to die!"
Li Xiaochen stood up to protect Jiang Mier and said to the man with a lewd smile: "Sir, please leave."
Mr. Wu only had Jiang Mi'er in his eyes. How could there be room for Li Xiaochen? He poked his head and tried to talk to Jiang Mi'er, but was blocked by Li Xiaochen's body again.
He felt extremely disappointed, glanced at Li Xiaochen casually, and asked in a cold tone: "Are you her husband?"
Li Xiaochen straightened his body and showed no sign of weakness: "I asked you first, okay? Do you know how to be polite?"
Mr. Wu twisted his mouth in a bored manner: "My name is Wu Youyan, and I'm here to find your wife."
That's right, this person was Wu Youyan, the immortal cultivator who came to Li Xiaochen's door after looking for the aura of the Purple Yajian Sword when Li Xiaochen was condensing the elixir and almost became possessed.
That time, Jiang Mier made a little trick and sent him to a mental hospital. Later, after a formal examination, the doctor judged that he was mentally normal and let him go.
But when he found the old house where Qu Chen and Mi lived again, he learned that they had moved away.
Wu Youyan, who wanted to get Jiang Mier, asked the landlord about their general whereabouts. Then he went to great lengths to visit everywhere.
Tonight, he was about to wear out his iron shoes and finally found Jiang Mier's residence.
Wu Youyan was so lustful that he knew that he had fallen into Jiang Mier's trap, yet he still pestered her. Jiang Mier's allure to him was not small.
Li Xiaochen didn't like Wu Youyan, and was about to close the door when he realized why he looked familiar: "Did you bump into someone on the street one night more than a month ago? Hmm...
I also lost a round bead.”
Wu Youyan frowned in confusion, looked at Li Xiaochen's face carefully for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's your boy!"
On the night when Li Xiaochen and Jiang Mier met, the person who knocked down Li Xiaochen in a hurry and lost the Divine Thunder Eye Hidden, allowing him to take advantage of him, was none other than Wu Youyan, who was obsessed with artifacts and treasures.
Beforehand, he learned from the grapevine the storage location of the Xianlun Sect's most precious treasure, the Thunder Eye.
Wu Youyan, who likes to collect all kinds of exquisite magic weapons, will naturally not miss this opportunity.
Although it was almost impossible to steal the Divine Thunder Eye Hidden from the Senlun Sect, he still decided to take risks and make a desperate move.
Whether it was God's help or the Xianlun Sect's carelessness, Wu Youyan relied on the magic weapons he had collected for many years to escape the layers of protection nets they had set up and successfully obtained the Divine Thunder Eye Hidden.
But when he was leaving, he was discovered by members of the film department and had to run away desperately.
Wu Youyan knew very well that if he compared his magic power, he would never be a match for the members of the Shadow Club and the disciples of the Xianlun Sect.
He had no choice but to give up his plan of escaping by air and blend into the urban crowd so that his pursuers would not be able to use magic in full view of the public.
Perhaps it was fate that in the process of escaping, Wu Youyan bumped into Li Xiaochen, an ordinary college student who knew nothing about the world of immortality at the time.
The God's Thunder Eye was hidden in the passionate collision of the two men and fell onto the street.
Seeing the pursuers approaching, he, who had always put life-saving first, had to decisively abandon the Divine Thunder Eye and flee.
After that, Li Xiaochen reached out to the divine thunder eye that changed his life's destiny.
For many days, Wu Youyan has been brooding about this. Every time he thought about having to give up the Xianlun Sect's treasure that he had already obtained, he would become furious and indignant.
Wu Youyan blamed all his failures on the person who hit him.
If it hadn't been for him, how could he have missed the Divine Thunder Eye Zang? If it hadn't been for him, he would have been able to escape the pursuers. If it hadn't been for him, the Divine Thunder Eye Zang would have been in his possession long ago.
I just sighed that it was difficult to find that bastard in the huge crowd. Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to spare him.
But fate is so magical. A seemingly coincidental encounter hides the inevitability of intricate cause and effect.
Now that he recognized Li Xiaochen as the brat who ruined his good deeds that night, Wu Youyan became furious and grabbed Li Xiaochen's lapel: "Hurry up and give me back my divine thunder eye!"
Although Jiang Mier didn't know the reason, she knew that Wu Youyan was not a good person, so she said to Li Xiaochen: "He is also an immortal cultivator, so you're welcome."
Li Xiaochen, who had been hesitant before, heard what Jiang Mi'er said, and without any hesitation, he immediately condensed the Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blades, stretched them, and used them as a spear with extremely strong piercing power.
A thunderous purple light stretched out from Li Xiaochen's right hand, between the lightning and flint, and pierced Wu Youyan's abdomen with lightning speed.
Wu Youyan has been cultivating immortals for a long time. Although his cultivation is difficult to improve due to his greed for sex, his knowledge is still quite extensive.
As soon as he saw the terrifying Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blades, he knew in his heart that this advanced magic was the unique secret skill of the Jiang family.
Wu Youyan did not dare to attack forcefully. One side of his body could barely avoid the lightning-fast blow, avoiding the disaster of piercing his abdomen.
Li Xiaochen suddenly changed his moves and separated his five fingers that were tightly together. The Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blades immediately dispersed into dozens of purple lightnings of different thicknesses, attacking Wu Youyan who was unexpected.
The most powerful thing about the Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blades is not its speed, but its ever-changing forms.
In the Tao Te Ching, water is compared to Tao. Because water benefits all things without conflict, it is the softest thing in the world. It can be transformed into various shapes at will, and it is the closest to Tao.
And the closer you are to the Tao, the stronger you become.
The Xuanji Thousand Thunder Blades' unpredictable characteristics are not far from the Tao, so they are naturally extremely powerful.
Wu Youyan saw that he could not block the thousands of thunder blades that were as powerful as swimming dragons with his bare hands, so he raised the broken fan in his hand and slapped them.
The strong wind picked up, and the dozens of lightning bolts were immediately blown away without a trace.
If Li Xiaochen uses this move after building the foundation, Wu Youyan's precious fan may not be broken.
But now his true energy has not yet been highly condensed. Although he is using advanced magic, he is still somewhat strong on the outside and weak on the inside, making him vulnerable to a single blow.
Jiang Mier saw it clearly. She knew that Li Xiaochen's weakness was not only his lack of cultivation, but also the fact that he did not have an offensive magic weapon of his own.
If he continues to fight hard, Li Xiaochen might suffer from Wu Youyan's precious fan.
He yanked Li Xiaochen away and shouted: "Let's go!"