Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 192 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (46)

Looking at Cong Bing, who had been thawed and lying on the bed not knowing whether he was dead or alive, Patriarch Cong expressed the words "ruthless" to the fullest.

"This bottle of elixir is useless to him. I have other uses. As for Bing'er." Patriarch Cong pondered for a moment, "When he gets better, send him to the Shoujia Temple."

Mrs. Cong felt like the sky was falling after hearing this.

Patriarch Piansheng Cong didn't notice it, his heart was filled with the ecstasy of getting the top-quality elixir, and he left in a hurry with the elixir after giving the order.

Mrs. Cong never looked back when she saw people, so she lay down beside Cong Bing's bed and wept.

One happy and one sad, it's ironic.

Besides, Lou Zhuang and Wei Ziyu left the Cong Mansion, and they teleported back to the Fuyuan Inn.

All the way up the building, makeup remained silent, Ren Wei Ziyu kept his face paralyzed when he said something, and didn't even give him a look.

Wei Ziyu was flustered, and as soon as he entered the room, he wanted to pull Lou Zhuang's hand, and softened his voice to the extreme: "Master~"

But Lou Zhuang slapped her away with a loud slap.

Lou Zhuang sat down, facing Wei Ziyu who was standing helplessly at a loss.

"Master, I was wrong."

Admitting mistakes is straightforward, and knows how to handle her weaknesses.

"My chest hurts so much, I don't know if it's because I vomited blood just now."

It's good that Wei Ziyu didn't mention this, but when Lou Zhuang was mentioned, his whole body became angry.

She raised her eyebrows: "It really hurts?"

Wei Ziyu nodded heavily, it was more real than real money.

Lou Zhuang raised her hand, motioning for him to stand in front of her.

Wei Ziyu was overjoyed, thinking that Lou Zhuang was going to forgive him, stepped forward in a few steps, and asked happily: "Master, you really want it!"

Wei Ziyu cried out in pain, clutching his chest and staggered a few steps, his expression stunned: "Master, are you hitting me?"

Lou Zhuang narrowed her eyes: "Little liar with a mouth full of trains, why can't I hit you?"

Wei Ziyu didn't understand what train meant, but the word "little liar" was like a thunderbolt, which made his scalp tingle.

He moved his lips: "Master."

Facing Wei Ziyu's pitiful, weak and helpless eyes, Lou Zhuang remained unmoved.

"Your cultivation is far above Cong Bing, tell me, how did he hurt you?"

Wei Ziyu blinked, with an innocent face: "He attacked me when I was defenseless."

Lou Zhuang laughed back angrily: "How could I not know that your vigilance is so low?"

Wei Ziyu put down his hand covering his chest, his fingertips were trembling.

His intuition told himself that this matter might not be so easy to pass.

But he still felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Anyone who covets Master should die.

With two clicks, Lou Zhuang lightly tapped the table with her fingertips: "Your trick today reminds me of when you were five or six years old."

Wei Ziyu had an ominous premonition.

"That time Wei Chengji came to your residence at night and injured you with a spiritual weapon."

Wei Ziyu tried to smile: "And this thing? Why don't I remember?"

"At that time, I wondered why Wei Chengji came in so easily because there were formations around the courtyard."

Lou Zhuang looked up at Wei Ziyu: "You let him in, right?"

"As for being injured by the spiritual weapon, it might be fake."

If she hadn't seen Wei Ziyu's tyrannical side with her own eyes, Lou Zhuang would have thought her apprentice was a good and harmless boy.

The layer of sheepskin was peeled off by Lou Zhuang himself, revealing the true face of a wolf with a big tail, Wei Ziyu's face turned pale, and he choked out "Master, I was wrong" for a long time.

Lou Zhuang snorted coldly: "Of course you are wrong."

Playing her like a monkey will naturally have to pay a price.

Lou Zhuang rummaged around in the storage bag, took out something and put it on the ground.

She raised her chin: "Kneel down."

　Wei Ziyu: Look at my sheepskin, it is white and beautiful.

　　A certain sister: The sheepskin was sewn to death, and a knot was tied :)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)