Chapter 218: Auntie, I just like your temper (third update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 218: Auntie, I just like your temper (third update)

Master Pei Jiu said without any burden, and it also made people feel a little proud.

Not far away, several young masters of the Pei family, led by Pei Bochong, bowed their heads one after another.

Some of them touched their noses with guilt, some of them stared at the ceiling, and some of them pretended to look at the mess around the room.

The few of them were no longer anxious and worried, as if Pei Yinan was not their younger brother, but a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Yan Xiyu was also shocked by Pei Yinan's shamelessness. His delicate face was a little distorted, and he said in disbelief: "Are you a big man still shameless?"

"No, I'm shameless!"

Pei Yinan was considered to have lost his can and refused to let go.

He had experienced enough embarrassment in his previous life, how could he be stimulated by the words of the head of Yan Shao’s family?

There were no outsiders in the house, and he did not throw his face in front of outsiders, so he did not have any psychological pressure.

While the two were confronting each other, Qiao Luoyan stared at the phone.

[Breaking Fu Qing] sent her two brief messages, and a string of detailed addresses were attached below the concise words.

Qiao Luoyan restored the phone screen to its original state, looked up at Yan Xiyu, who was gentle and elegant around him, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The other party held her hand tightly, and his face was so dark that his face was so angry that his master Pei Jiu was dark.

Qiao Luoyan whispered in a swaying tone: "I don't plan to go back for the time being. I don't know that you haven't found me for so many years. Where did you know my news now? How much did you know about me when you came.

You suddenly appeared and asked me to recognise my ancestors. Have you ever thought that I might not be able to integrate into it? Is there any memory? Have you ever thought about helping me find it back? I can’t find the memory. How do you let me adapt to that family that has no impression in my memory?”

Qiao Luoyan turned his head again and looked at Pei Yinan.

Her face was still cold, and her voice was slow: "Master Pei Jiu, our affairs will be damaged in the future, but you'd better be a little self-conscious, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

After saying that, she broke away from Yan Xiyu's hand and walked out the door alone.

"Lolo, where are you going?"

"Joer, what do you mean just now?"

Yan Xiyu and Pei Yinan spoke at the same time, looking at her with a gaze.

Qiao Luoyan didn't look back: "I mean I won't play with you for the time being, we all need to calm down."

When they heard this, the two people behind them immediately chased after them.

Qiao Luoyan, who was in the corridor, heard the rapid footsteps coming from behind, and looked back and stared at the two of them coldly.

Her voice was low, with a hint of chill: "Don't follow me!"

Pei Yinan showed concern and advised in a gentle voice: "I'm not relieved if you go out alone."

Yan Xiyu rarely agrees with him, and also said: "Luo Luo, there are many warriors coming to Beijing recently, and your safety is the best."

Qiao Luoyan lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and his tone was indescribable mockery: "I have been here alone for so many years, why did I become so charming in your eyes?"

Pei Yinan knew that she was going to get angry, and her tone was softer: "Jiaoer, you have to go out and let Ayu and Ayao follow you. You are familiar with both of them and will not disturb you."

Yan Xiyu was unwilling to fall behind and said domineeringly: "All the inner disciples of the Yan family are good at it. I will let them accompany you. If you have any questions, please tell them."

Qiao Luoyan Zhang's delicate face, which was not decorated with heavy makeup, looked cold and solemn.

She curled her lips slightly, took out a few golden needles from her body, and refused coldly: "I don't need it, no one should follow me, otherwise don't blame me for taking action to ruin them."

Pei Yinan knew that she was so brilliant with the golden needle. Yan Xiyu, who was a member of the Yan family, knew the abilities of the Eighteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, and both of them kept silent.

Seeing that they no longer stopped him, Qiao Luoyan turned around and left, and his slender and graceful back released a cold breath.

Pei Yinan stared at Qiao Luoyan's back as he left, until the person disappeared from sight. He took out his cell phone with the broken screen in his pocket and called the guard.

On this side, Yan Xiyu also raised his jaw to Yan Xuyan standing at the door. The latter nodded slightly, turned around and walked away quickly.

Qiao Luoyan left the ancient martial arts association, took a taxi outside the door, and directly reported the location of the unfinished building not far away.

There is the address that Ruan Qingqing sent her.

On the rugged roads, abandoned factories and dilapidated buildings can be seen everywhere.

The taxi parked in a ruins, and there was a gloomy unfinished building in front of it.

The outer edges are full of ruins and walls, and the inside is a semi-old uninhabited unfinished house, which has no atmosphere of life.

After Qiao Luoyan paid, he pushed open the car door and walked out of the car.

The taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed out quickly, as if he was running for his life.

Watching Qiao Luoyan, who was driving away from the taxi quickly, curling his red lips with a playful curve.

This unfinished building is rumored to be haunted, and something that cannot be explained scientifically will always happen.

For example, the sad screams came from the middle of the night. People passing by often see ghosts drifting in the building in the middle of the night.

Qiao Luoyan raised his foot and walked into the haunted unfinished building, walking casually, as if he was walking at his own home.

After walking for a few minutes, she came to a clean downstairs at the door of a building. When she heard the sound of talking from above, Qiao Luoyan's walking speeded up.

"It's a grass mud horse! It's so hard!"

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The woman's scattered complaints and dull striking sounded.

It was accompanied by a whimper, and it sounded like some kind of animal's despair.

Qiao Luoyan followed the sound and came to the second floor.

She saw that she was wearing a black leather jacket, stepping on an unknown object under her body, holding a metal golf club in her hand, waving like a playful look.

Don't look at the other person's casual movements, holding the golf club's arm, and when he waved it down, his arm became tense.

The dull sound of the club falling on an unknown object made people's hearts tremble.

Ruan Qingqing, who turned her back to Qiao Luoyan, seemed to have not found anyone coming.

She pressed the golf club against the dirty ground, supported the handle of the club with her arms, and looked down at the person with bloody face under her body.

Ruan Qingqing said meaningfully: "Auntie, I like your temper. You have to hold on to me, otherwise Xiao Qiao will have no more fun when she comes!"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at her standing behind her.

Qiao Luoyan, who was wearing a black lace butterfly mask, was clearly reflected in Ruan Qingqing's eyes.

She asked with a smile: "Xiao Qiao, are you saying what I said right?"

Not only Qiao Luoyan was wearing a mask, but Ruan Qingqing also wore a white cat-headed mask.

Her cat head mask has red ears, a bow and a tiny beard, which looks inexplicably cute and has nothing to do with her rude behavior just now.

Qiao Luoyan's red lips, which were not covered by the mask, slowly curled up, and said in a cold voice: "There is nothing Xiao Qiao here."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!