As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

In front of the dilapidated shack, a battle without the smoke of gunpowder came to an end.

The end result is that someone who thinks he is shameless enough is defeated by someone who is even more shameless.

Looking at the little girl leaving with a portrait, the city lord, in a very happy mood, straightened the hat on his head and couldn't help humming a tune like Lao Wang.

"Ha, Lord City Lord is really brave, daring to threaten a little girl openly. If my elder sister knew about this, you might not even have a doghouse to live in."

After Lin Xiao left, an ordinary lady dressed as a woman came out of the shack and glared at the man who hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The city lord was not angry after being scolded, but grabbed the woman's hand and could not calm down for a long time.

He was completely unaware of how much force he was using, nor did he notice the tremor in his voice.

"Fangcao, I have waited too long for this day."

Aunt Fangcao, who had once dined with Lin Xiao, felt the tremendous force coming from her wrist and was about to teach her man a lesson.

As a result, the man's slightly shaking body and his earth-shattering words caused a huge wave of emotion in her heart.

"Idiot, are you saying that she is the one you have been waiting for, young master?"

"Yes and no."

Faced with his lover's doubts, the city lord slowly closed his eyes and scanned the countless fragments in his mind bit by bit to make sure he had not missed anything.

"Fangcao, you don't know the master. He never has only one plan. This little girl may really be the young master, or maybe, she is just one of the young masters."

one?

After hearing the man's explanation, Fangcao wanted to beat the bastard's brains out.

Well, I've been through the same thing with you. Not only have I ended up living in a doghouse, but serving a master isn't enough, right?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Without saying a word, she grabbed the man's ear and dragged him into the shack.

"No, no, no, Xiaocao, calm down and listen to my explanation."

"What's the use of explaining? Before you make up your mind, I'll have my fun first."

boom!

The wooden door blocked the sight of the curious, and passers-by in the distance looked at each other ambiguously and smiled knowingly.

"It's really not easy to survive here! Once Lao Hei leaves, ah..."

"Tsk tsk, look at that fragile body, how can it withstand the torture of a crazy woman?"

"Who says it's not true? There are only a few broken boards left. We have to endure this pain day and night. It would be better for it to collapse earlier."

The style of the painting gradually becomes weird. Do you think these uncles and aunts are feeling sorry for the thin city lord?

No, they were regretting the shack that was shaking and could collapse at any time!

This shack was Lao Hei's former home, but was later occupied by the unscrupulous city lord.

As for Lao Hei, he was recognized as a good dog in the world, but he died in an accident a few years ago.

Since there was no family to inherit the estate, the shack was confiscated...

From the shack to the dog to the people, no one can tell what everyone is really talking about.

Here, there is really not much difference between humans and dogs, and either may reach the end of their life at any time.

In fact, compared to the reality of the old black shack that most people can remember, people are worse than dogs.

When a house welcomes a new owner, traces of the old owner will disappear at an incredible speed.

……

"puff!"

The storm subsided, and Fangcao, dressed neatly again, sat down at the broken table, swinging her legs and spitting out tea leaves.

On the other hand, the disheveled city lord stared at the roof with lifeless eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"I say, that's enough, who are you showing off to?"

The sight of him looking like he can't even fart even after being beaten with eight sticks makes people angry.

Finally, the city lord turned his gaze away from the roof and looked at the table without blinking.

What seems like a bold act to outsiders, and a ridiculous scene that is not hidden from others, is actually a declaration from the Taoist couple, representing an attitude and an answer.

"Xiaocao, you could have stayed out of this mess."

"Why, Lord Saint, do you want to cut off my soul, or seal my memory?"

"You know, that's not what I meant."

"Then what are you talking about? I already know your secrets, you bastard. Do you want to kill me to silence me?"

When it comes to quarrels, the city lord has never won, no matter who he is with.

At this moment, he was being pointed at and scolded by his beloved, but his heart was deeply touched.

Wu Chenghui, the current city lord of Jieguan, sincerely feels that he is lucky.

The endless wait was not as hard as the master said.

"Xiao Cao, tell me more about that girl. Don't miss any details."

City Lord Wu was still lying on the bed made of broken boards. He had no intention of getting up, and his tone did not change much.

"it is good."

But when Aunt Fangcao heard what the bastard said, she immediately turned her head away and forced herself to hold back the urge to cry.

After so many years, this bastard finally stopped insisting on those rigid rules and was willing to let me share some of the burden.

The Holy Lord is the existence second only to the Supreme, and is the realm that cultivators dream of.

Who could have thought that the man she had accidentally taken a fancy to, the kind of guy she was prepared to bury with after death, would be such a big shot.

To this day, Aunt Fangcao still hates herself for being so blind and thinking that she was just grabbing someone to live with...

Pooh!

"Xiao Cao, this is not my fault. I told you before you tried to steal my things that I can't steal them."

As his lover didn't speak for a long time, City Lord Wu suddenly appeared in front of the table and leisurely picked up the teapot.

Feeling that the temperature in the pot was not right, he kindly heated it up.

"You have bad morals and are always pretending. Put on your clothes first."

Is your cultivation level so high?

Fangcao took a puff out of habit and did not forget to take a few more glances.

Holding the cup in her palm, she gradually calmed down and began to talk about everything she knew about Lin Xiao.

The city lord knew too well about this girl's extremely tough character when she put on clothes, so he did not retort and kept perfecting the image of the girl in his mind.

"She showed up out of nowhere, didn't she?"

"Correct."

Fangcao nodded and said, "You suspect she is the idiot? However, she doesn't have the slightest aura of a Void Realm cultivator.

Even if you can use a treasure to hide from my perception, there is no way that Big Sister can't see through it."

"Whether it is or not is not the point."

City Lord Wu did not pay attention to Lin Xiao's background, but was deeply impressed by the scene he had witnessed not long ago.

He sighed deeply and said in a slightly dejected tone, "Xiao Cao, the master never made it clear who the young master was, nor did he leave any tokens, nor did he say where the young master would come from."

"Then how can you determine who you are looking for?"

Fangcao was stunned by the man's words.

Before, she knew that her man was keeping a promise and was waiting for someone to appear.

But who would have thought that this guy knew nothing?

"Idiot, let me put it another way. Why do you think Xiao Lin is the person you are looking for?"

"That's exactly what I want to tell you. The Lord once had a deal with the White Jade Clan. That girl named the future White Jade King, which means she is the one who fulfills the contract."

"No, that's not evidence at all. It's just a name."

Fangcao was extremely puzzled, and the city lord gently patted her hand upon seeing this.

"Besides the human race, the spirit race, the demon race, and even all the plant spirits, the true name is extremely important, and it is related to whether one can achieve enlightenment in the future. This name cannot be chosen casually, otherwise it will be linked to great cause and effect."

"So, what if it's just a coincidence?"

Fangcao roughly understood what the real name was and proposed another possibility.

"What if Xiaolin has nothing to do with your master, but just happened to become friends with the princess of the Baiyu clan and helped her to give her a name?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

City Lord Wu was amused by his lover's words, and displayed the condescending attitude that a Saint should have.

Fangcao didn't understand what was so funny about this.

It's obviously a very logical statement and there's a great possibility that it's possible.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the man showed no sign of calming down, she slapped him in the face and refused to tolerate him at all.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Laugh!"

"cough."

After receiving a solid slap on the shoulder, Saint stopped smiling and his eyes became playful.

"Xiao Cao, what do you think karma is? As long as it's not intentional and you are involved in karma without knowing it, can it be ignored afterwards?"

"No, you, you mean, no matter whether Xiaolin was the person you were waiting for before, she will automatically be the person after she names the little princess?"

"Of course. Whether she came here out of fate or with His Majesty's order, she is the Young Master from today on.

It is precisely because we cannot rule out the possibility you mentioned that I think she may be one of the young masters, the true successor of the master, and perhaps she has not yet arrived in the real world."

"Hiss, idiot, let's not talk about this for now. What are you going to do after you acknowledge the young master?"

If it weren't for the fact that the man's cultivation level exceeded that of 99% of the cultivators in the real world, and he would be a giant wherever he went, Fangcao would have thought that he had joined a cult.

Unclear orders and overbearing style, no matter how you look at it, this is not proper.

"What are you doing? Xiaocao, I have to say, your sense is very accurate."

Realizing that his Taoist companion's words had hit the nail on the head, City Lord Wu awkwardly avoided the scrutinizing gaze.

It is very difficult to keep secrets between a couple, and each partner truly understands the other.

"Tell me quickly, what feels right?"

Fangcao had an absurd idea, but when she thought about how her man could practice to this level, it shouldn't be so absurd.

But the facts that followed instantly shattered this filter.

City Lord Wu spread his hands and replied in a low voice with a broken jar tone: "Actually, I don't know what to do after finding the young master."

Fangcao: “…”

Break the contract, break it immediately, we can’t live like this anymore.

Damn, I found a fool?