Chapter 81

Gu Zhaobai is white, tender, plump and glutinous. He looks like Feng Qing. It's delicious.

Gu Zhao shrunk his neck and said with tears, "baowazi is fragrant and sweet, but you can't eat baowazi, uncle."

Feng Qing asked solemnly, "why?"

Gu Zhao straightened his chest and said, "because baowazi is the most lovely."

Feng Qing smiled in a low voice. Then he opened his mouth and made a low noise, trying to bite off half of Gu Zhao's head.

Gu Zhao let out a scream and rolled down from Feng Qing.

Feng Qing had a quick eye and a quick hand. He grabbed Gu Zhao.

Pinching Gu Zhao's small nose, Feng Qing said with a smile, "Uncle teases you. The baby is so cute that my uncle can't bear to eat the baby."

Baowazi breaks his tears into laughter. He likes to be praised as cute.

After a while in bed, they came down to wash their faces and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

Gu Guan was calm and concentrated on cultivation. Feng Qing didn't quarrel with Gu Guan. Holding Gu Zhao, he went downstairs to have dinner.

At dinner time, there were many guests in the inn. Feng Qing waited for a long time before a table of guests left. He opened his long legs and occupied his place.

Gu Zhao sat next to Feng Qing. The little man was round and short. He sat in a chair, revealing half his head from the table.

Feng Qing couldn't help laughing. She ordered the dishes and asked the waiter's cushions to come by the way.

The waiter still remembers Gu Guan. Of course, he remembers Gu Guan's "husband". In the face of the "husband" of a fierce woman, the waiter is very attentive and the service is very high. When the dishes are served, he also gives a mat.

Gu Zhao sat on a stack of cushions and finally had a normal meal.

Feng Qing picked up his chopsticks with a sparerib between them. Before he could eat it into his mouth, the door of the inn was blown down and a group of people came in.

Those people wear uniform clothes, blue clothes, blue jade crowns, blue jade pendants, and even forehead bands.

"Green clothes, green jade, green eyebrows, they are the people of qingxuanzong."

"Qing Xuanzong? They look like they're looking for revenge? "

"Revenge? Who doesn't have eyes has provoked qingxuanzong and won't die? "

Everyone talked and stared at the people in Tsing Yi without blinking.

A long sword inlaid with emeralds was hung around the waist of the man in Tsing Yi. He looked around and said, "at noon, a man, a woman and a child. Where are the three of them now?"

The deep and sexy voice is powerful and clear inside and outside the inn.

"Are those three disciples of Qing Xuanzong? No, that family will die. "

"Alas, it's a pity. In the final analysis, the family is also very innocent."

"It's none of my business. I don't know anything. I don't know anything."

The melon eaters who witnessed the cause and result of the event at noon held their breath, trembled and cautious, lest they disturb the murderers below.

The shopkeeper walked quickly and pretended to know what to do. "This adult, the guests in and out of our inn are either men or women, and there are not a few families coming."

"Really?" The man in Tsing Yi took out a picture. The person in the picture was Gu Guan. "They are the people I'm looking for."

The shopkeeper was speechless and choked.

The man in Qingyi snorted, "they deserve to die for hurting me and insulting my disciples of qingxuanzong. The shopkeeper, bring people to see me quickly. Otherwise, I will talk about your crime of harboring fugitives."

The shopkeeper was trembling and sweating.

The man in Qingyi, named Zhou Yan, is a mature and handsome middle-aged man with beautiful appearance, profound cultivation and profound realm. He is the second disciple under the master of qingxuanzong.

"Say." Zhou Yan gives out his power and the shopkeeper lies on the ground directly.

Before the shopkeeper could speak, the waiter ran over, pointed to Feng Qing on the second floor and said, "Sir, please let the shopkeeper go. The people you are looking for, they, they are there."

Zhou Yan looked along her fingertips and saw Feng Qing, the mellow and lovely Gu Zhao. Gu Zhao was bent on eating and didn't hear anything outside the window.

"It's you who hurt me and humiliated my disciples of qingxuanzong." Zhou Yan pointed to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing thought and said truthfully, "I didn't do it."

Zhou Yan sneered, "death is imminent. He even blamed his own woman for all his mistakes. Hey, let me ask you, have you long lost the things under your umbilicus? "

Feng Qing's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and a cold light flashed by. He warned, "you can eat rice indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense."

Zhou Yan disagreed and waved, "take him down for me."

The disciple in green clothes flew up to the second floor, Shua Shua several times, and the sword came out of its scabbard. The sword was powerful and murderous.

Feng Qing picked up a chicken leg and put it in Gu Zhao's bowl. He told Gu Zhao to eat slowly and be careful not to choke.

With a smile, Gu Zhao grabbed the chicken leg, ah, and bit off a small piece of tender meat.

Zhou Yan walked slowly down the second floor and stopped in front of Feng Qing, "where's your wife?"

Feng Qing said frankly, "meditate and practice in the room."

Zhou Yan winked. Three Qingyi disciples walked out of the team, grabbed the waiter and went deep into the inn.

Feng Qing saw it, but he didn't stop it. Instead, his eyes showed some sympathy.

To put it mildly, Gu Guan is meditating. To put it mildly, Gu Guan is sleeping.

Gu Guan and Gu Zhao are very similar. They are delicious, lazy and have a big bed. The three Qingyi disciples disturb Gu Guan's nap. It can be imagined that they are nothing more than broken bones, bruises and bruises.

Feng Qing scooped up a spoonful of Cordyceps and black chicken soup. It was fragrant and delicious.

Zhou Yan said contemptuously, "pretending to be calm."

Zhou Yan doesn't start with Feng Qing at the moment. He wants to solve it together when Gu Guan is present.

Cleaning up one by one wastes his time and energy. He is the second disciple of the leader of the Qing Xuanzong. He has a high position and a wide range of affairs. How can he ignore the importance.

After waiting for a long time, there was no news from the Qingyi disciple who went to catch Gu Guan.

Zhou Yan secretly said that they were not doing well and asked another group of people to see what was going on.

It's a long wait. I can't wait for Qingyi disciple.

Zhou Yan's calm heart cracked a gap, and invisible anger rushed to his heart.

"Leave the woman alone and take her husband and son. I don't believe she won't fall into the trap."

Zhou Yan waved his hand, and the only four Qingyi disciples surrounded Feng Qing, with swords buzzing in his hands.

Gu Zhao has a flat mouth. Can you let him have a meal?

Put down half of the chicken legs, Gu Zhao said, "brother, these are treasure babies. You can't rob them."

In Gu Zhao's eyes, Zhou Yan and his shameless adults came to rob the children's dinner.

What Gu Zhao said deeply hurt Zhou Yan.

What is the character of this little broken child when he Zhou Yan needs to rob the child's job and eat?

Zhou Yan said coldly, "smelly kid, close your mouth, adults, children go away."

Feng Qing's face was as black as ink, and the terrible murderous spirit covered the whole Inn in an instant.