Chapter 3

"I'll give you a chance. Now go back and let your master come. Otherwise, I'll kill you now." Zhao Shengsheng took the Qinglong long long gun, and the tip of the gun was close to Xiao Hua's throat.

As long as he wants, Xiao Hua, who has the medium-term cultivation of the day after tomorrow, will die in less than one tenth of a second.

For Zhao Sheng, who has a memory of his previous life for hundreds of years, even if he has no accomplishments, what are the accomplishments in the middle of the day after tomorrow? In his eyes, he is still nothing but scum.

"Green... Green dragon long gun..." he didn't wake up from his previous state of fear and daze until he was pressed by the cold tip of the gun to his throat. But it was this soberness that made him even more frightened. What Zhao Sheng held in his hand was the famous green dragon spear!

"I'll roll... I'll roll..." Xiao Hua quickly leaned down and was about to really roll away.

However, in his mind, an idea suddenly popped up. Before, Zhao Sheng, who only knew how to eat, drink, whore and gamble and lived on the property left by his adoptive father, can he really lift the green dragon spear that even his owner can't move at all?

There must be fraud!

Conceited Xiao Hua thought like this. At the same time, she bent down, looked up slightly and glanced at Zhao Sheng standing proudly.

"Ha ha, you want to cheat grandpa Xiao Hua? Practice for a few more years!" Xiao Hua, who kicked his legs and rushed at Zhao Sheng, laughed in the air, as if he had seen how he could control Zhao's life and death in the next second.

As the personal bodyguard of the eldest young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Hua was beaten by his young master because of Zhao Xiaoping.

Every time he came to the door to threaten and lure, he always failed. At last, he found a chance to let Zhao Sheng sign an IOU for 3000 spirit stones.

That's a full 3000 spirit stones. The mansion left by Zhao Sheng's adoptive father is only worth 2000 spirit stones. Do you want to pay off the debt? Only hand over Zhao Xiaoping!

As for the Shaw mooring? He had already prepared all kinds of things that could satisfy his inner * * in his room. Wedding? Isn't that bullshit? As a maid, Zhao Xiaoping is just coveting her beauty. Do you really marry her? Really think too much.

"Oh, come on." Zhao Sheng smiled, and a evil smile familiar to him appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!" with a dull sound, Zhao Sheng, who had left his previous position, was proudly standing next to Xiao Hua who had climbed to the ground. The right foot was stepping on Xiao Hua's head, leaving him no strength to fight back.

"Good... Strong..." Xiao Hua, who has the cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow, whispered in horror.

In the past, as the laughing stock of Qingyan City, Zhao Sheng encountered something amazing? Otherwise, how could Zhao Sheng, who has no strength to bind chickens, defeat him as the guard of the young master of the Xiao family in an instant?

"This body is really too weak..." but Zhao Sheng, who stands proudly, feels completely different from Xiao Hua.

"Go back and call your master." Zhao Sheng loosened his right foot, but then tightened his right leg and kicked it out.

Poor Xiao Hua was kicked out of the Zhao family by Zhao Sheng.

"Childe, you..." Zhao Sheng, who was emitting the air of being proud of heaven and earth, suddenly heard Zhao Xiaoping's voice from behind him.

Turning his head, Zhao Sheng saw that Zhao Xiaoping was carrying a plum blossom white porcelain bowl, and his face was shocked.

"Sister Ping, I said that as long as you don't want to leave me, no one can take you away. Although I have no cultivation, I will never watch you be robbed from me."

With that, Zhao Sheng bit his teeth hard and gently put the Qinglong gun in his hand aside. Took the plum blossom white porcelain bowl in Zhao Xiaoping's hand and quickly ate the noodles in the bowl.

"Hiss... Ah... Ah..." Zhao Sheng, holding a plum blossom white porcelain bowl in his hand, roared with his mouth open, and kept spitting out hot air.

He was really hungry after a long coma. So that in the face of a large bowl of noodles just made, he ate it without hesitation.

But without any accomplishments, Zhao Sheng is completely an ordinary person. His mouth is naturally extremely weak. In the face of high-temperature food, it will naturally make him very uncomfortable.

"Childe, please slow down..." looking at Zhao Sheng with a red face, Zhao Xiaoping looked very anxious.

Fortunately, soon, Zhao Xiaoping seemed to think of something. She quickly turned and ran to the east of the mansion.

But at a loss, she did not find what she wanted to find. Wrinkled Joan's nose, made a general decision, and drank a mouthful of the water in the big water tank in front of her.

With his mouth bulging, he quickly ran back to Zhao Sheng with his mouth open.

"Er!" for a moment, Zhao Sheng, who was suffering from the intense feeling in his mouth, suddenly felt that a large amount of liquid poured into his mouth, accompanied by bursts of coolness, which quickly alleviated the burning pain.

"Hum..." the burning sensation dissipated quickly, but Zhao Sheng's eyes stared very big.

At this time in his previous life, Zhao Sheng didn't mention the ability of Qinglong spear at all. He was cowardly and had no resistance at all. He could only watch Zhao Xiaoping with a complex smile farther and farther away from him... And soon, Zhao Xiaoping was full of purple and trembling. At the same time, his vitality continued to pass... "No! Cough..." Feeling the sudden images in his mind, Zhao Sheng subconsciously wanted to roar, but the water in his mouth made him choke.

"Damn the maidservant, damn the maidservant..." Zhao Xiaoping retreated in panic. In her mind, his childe's "no" was caused by her humble status and doing such things to her childe.

After shrinking his pupil a little, Zhao Sheng soon recovered his previous state. Seeing Zhao Xiaoping's appearance, he knew that even if he explained again, it might not be of any use. He stretched out his right hand and tightly held Zhao Xiaoping's tightly pinched hands.

"Sister Xiaoping, don't be nervous. You didn't do anything wrong and the noodles are delicious. Why do you say that?" I feel the scattered pictures in which Zhao Xiaoping took care of herself from childhood to adulthood and was willing to let herself into the mouth of a tiger in order to protect Zhao Sheng. It makes Zhao Sheng more determined to protect Zhao Xiaoping and prevent her from being taken away by anyone.

Valet? No, in Zhao Sheng's eyes, Zhao Xiaoping is his relatives. Anyone who wants to touch his relatives, kill!