Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Liu Lan was not that frightened, but now she felt scared and finally couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, okay? Don't worry! I will help you complete your purchasing tasks in the future." Ning Xiaoming comforted softly.

"Brother Xiaoming, you are the best, woooo!" Liu Lan was very moved.

Ning Xiaoming grinned. He was not a philandering person. He just wanted to find a channel to sell his prey.

Liu Lan looked at Ning Xiaoming with resentful eyes.

I started to have wild thoughts.

I sighed in my heart, how nice it would be if Ning Xiaoming hadn’t gotten married!

"Don't be touched, I'm a married man." Ning Xiaoming said with a smile.

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at Ning Xiaoming and cursed in her heart, wondering if this kid can chat.

Will it comfort people?

I blamed Ning Xiaoming in my heart, but my fear was dispelled a lot.

Liu Lan lived in the dormitory of the Red Star Steel Mill, which was similar to the courtyard houses in Nanluoguxiang, except that her dormitory was on the edge of the Red Star Steel Mill, and it was only a five-minute walk to the steel mill.

The house we live in is a courtyard with a quadrangle.

Liu Lan lives in her uncle's original dormitory, where four families live.

"I live here." Liu Lan said, pointing to the courtyard.

"I'll bring the prey here tomorrow! Goodbye!"

Ning Xiaoming stopped the car, untied the plastic bag on the rear rack, and tied it to the back seat of Liu Lan's bicycle.

Liu Lan did not go home, but sent the fish to the steel rolling mill for storage.

I feel much more relieved now that the fish is not dead.

If it dies, you have to deal with it properly before you can go home, otherwise it will go bad the next day.

Ning Xiaoming returned to the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang.

Every household has had dinner.

The courtyard is brightly lit.

When I walked into the courtyard, I saw Yi Zhonghai and his three uncles sitting in the chief seats.

He Yuzhu, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang all came out and blamed each other.

Everyone was watching the fun.

Except for the deaf old lady, almost everyone in the courtyard was present.

Xu Damao was in the countryside, so he did not attend the meeting.

Ning Xiaoming walked in and put the bicycle into the strange space, so everyone just saw Ning Xiaoming walking in empty-handed.

"Woo woo!" Qin Xiaoru sat on a bench, crying loudly, her face wet with tears, looking pitiful.

He Yuzhu's face was covered with scratches. Without hesitation, one knew that they were the work of Jia Zhang.

Jia Dongxu looked at He Yuzhu with murderous eyes.

"Silly Zhu, tell me the truth, what did you and Xiao Ru do in the past two days?"

He Yuzhu's face was full of anger and he glared at Jia Dongxu fiercely.

If it were in the past, He Yuzhu's Qilin Arm would be only slightly inferior to Jia Dongxu's Red Flame Skill, and the two would be evenly matched in a fight, and it would be difficult for either side to gain the upper hand.

Because of the butterfly effect of Ning Xiaoming's time travel, Jia Dongxu broke through early and became a dark energy stage warrior.

He Yuzhu is at the Ming Jin stage of cultivation, so he is no match for him.

"Shazhu, you beast, you are not a human being, you deserve to be killed a thousand times, I want you to die." Jia Zhang said with a ferocious look on her face and gritted teeth.

Qin Huairu smiled in surprise when she saw Ning Xiaoming come in.

"Here, man."

Qin Huairu said this as she moved her butt towards the middle-aged lady.

A lady and Qin Huairu were sitting on a bench. Usually two people sit on the bench, and it would be very crowded if three people sit on it.

Ning Xiaoming walked over and sat next to Qin Huairu.

When the aunt saw Ning Xiaoming coming back, she smiled kindly and gently.

Qin Huairu smiled sweetly and charmingly and hugged Ning Xiaoming's arms with both hands.

Ning Xiaoming felt that softness and realized how good it was to have a wife.

"Are you mute? If you don't speak, I will beat you to death!" Jia Dongxu had a ferocious look on his face and punched He Yuzhu in the face.

Very fast!

"Nonsense!" Yi Zhonghai slammed the table.

Jia Dongxu's face changed drastically and he stopped in a hurry, his fist just missing He Yuzhu's nose.

He Yuzhu's face changed drastically, and there was nothing but fear in his heart.

In the past, with the addition of He Yushui, He Yuzhu could tie with Jia Dongxu, and might even be able to knock Jia Dongxu down.

At the Ming Jin stage of martial arts, one person can beat five.

In the Dark Power stage, one can beat ten.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu can beat two He Yuzhus by himself.

Strictly speaking, even if there were three He Yuzhus, they would not be a match for Jia Dongxu.

Ning Xiaoming showed a surprised look.

Aura, what's going on?

Yi Zhonghai is the Lord of Morality, the boss of the courtyard, and has some official authority.

The problem is that the official authority does not have such a terrifying aura.

Ning Xiaoming felt suffocated and was extremely confused.

We know that Yi Zhonghai doesn't know martial arts, so how could he have such a terrifying aura?

"Momentum!" This word popped up in Ning Xiaoming's mind.

Is this the power of the Lord of Morality?

I can’t understand how Yi Zhonghai, who has no martial arts skills at all, can have such a strange aura.

Ning Xiaoming couldn't help but look at Qin Huairu and was speechless.

Qin Huairu was heartless, and a gloating smile appeared on her pretty face.

It seems that her cousin Qin Xiaoru suffered a setback, but Qin Huairu was not worried about it. Instead, she gloated over it.

From this we can see that although Qin Huairu's father, brothers and sisters from her mother's side appear to be harmonious on the surface, they are actually scheming against each other.

Qin Xiaoru was in tears. She had only stayed at Yi's house for one night, so how could she have been missing for two days and two nights?

Even jumping into the Yellow River cannot wash it away.

He Yuzhu was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When he saw Jia Dongxu stop, he quickly hid behind Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Dongxu quickly followed.

Liu Haizhong stood up, stopped Jia Dongxu and spoke sternly.

"Jia Dongxu, if you don't obey the three of us, we will hand you over to the police station."

"Go to the police station. I want He Yuzhu to go to jail." Jia Dongxu said sternly, not afraid at all.

"Dongxu, you are my apprentice. Let me advise you that if you go to the police station to handle it, you will definitely go to jail for injuring He Yuzhu. As for how to deal with He Yuzhu, you have no evidence and can't do anything to him."

Yi Zhonghai looks like he's doing it for your own good, which really makes people speechless.

He Yuzhu was filled with gratitude to Yi Zhonghai. If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai's protection, he would have been in trouble tonight.

"They are committing adultery and they still think they are right?" Jia Zhang was furious and walked over to grab He Yuzhu's face.

"Nonsense! You scratched He Yuzhu and if you go to the police station, you will definitely suffer the consequences." Yi Zhonghai was furious.

Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and began to use her special skills, rolling around in a rage.

"Old Jia! Take me away quickly! A bunch of conscienceless people are bullying us orphans and widows. We can't survive. Woo woo!"

She cried so hard that her heart was broken. People who didn't know Jia Zhang would definitely shed a few tears of sympathy.

He Yuzhu was furious!

Their faces are covered with scratches and bruises, and the mother and son of the Jia family still think they are right and are complaining?

Who can I complain to when I suffer an unexpected disaster for no apparent reason?

The aunt and Qin Huairu looked at each other, lowered their heads, their faces flushed, and they almost couldn't help laughing.