The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Bai Su looked cold, but not surprised at all.

she found.

No matter how she changes, the gears of fate will still turn back to where they were.

By not letting Xiao Wan go to the palace banquet, she could only delay the time for Sikong Yan to see Xiao Wan, but she could not prevent Sikong Yan from seeing Xiao Wan.

He had dirty and disgusting thoughts towards Xiao Wan.

Since she couldn't change the gears of fate, then she would destroy it.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Lu Xiaowan saw that Bai Su looked wrong and stepped forward to apologize.

Sister has taught her that she must be on guard against others.

But she...

The old Taoist priest saw something wrong with Bai Su's expression and asked, "Baby, is that person wrong?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that person is Sikong Yan, the crown prince of the Jin Dynasty." Bai Su said.

The four old Taoist priests were all stunned.

But looking back at Sikong Yan's clothes, it became clear.

"Sikong Hu looks like a humble gentleman on the surface, but in reality he is a brutal, bloodthirsty, debauched and unscrupulous person. He is afraid that he has fallen in love with Xiaowan. This place is not safe and he needs to move out immediately." Bai Su said seriously.

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to come here with his small body, I will punch him to death." Ah Zhen said.

However, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but recall Sikong Yan's bloody hands and said, "Okay, listen to the Bai family's baby."

"I'll go clean it up right away," Akun said.

This house is for rent, so there is nothing to be reluctant to part with.

The three masters were very poor and had no wealth at all.

The three of them managed to pack three bags.

One person followed Bai Su and left with a baggage on his back.

The carriage of a group of people had just entered the city.

A group of masked men in black sneaked into the simple house on the outskirts of Beijing.

There were twenty people in total, each holding a long knife with poison on the tip.

But they turned the house upside down and couldn't find anyone.

The back alley of Xiaolu's restaurant.

Bai Su brought people into the small house.

This house was where Bai Su hid Lu Dachang so that Lu Liang could learn martial arts from Lu Zhong.

Now idle.

The eyes of the three masters and disciples were astonished with surprise. Look at this, touch that

It’s hard to describe how poor they have been in these years!

Especially the year before last, they couldn't even afford to take a shower, so they could only peek out the window to watch others take a shower.

Things are getting better this year, and I can finally take a shower and live in a house.

But there is only one bed in the house, and three grown men squeeze into one bed, stacking each other like Arhats every day.

Life is better than death.

"Bed! I finally have my own bed, and I don't have to sleep with you anymore!" A Zhen touched the bed, and the big man's eyes turned red.

The old Taoist priest and Akun rolled their eyes toward the sky at the same time.

Who the hell wants to sleep with you?

Farting, grinding teeth, snoring...

Sometimes it's like fucking dreaming.

Dreaming is just dreaming, and I still sit on the bedside to sharpen my knife...

"Taoist Master, I want to open up Xiaowan's meridians tonight." Bai Su said.

The old Taoist priest nodded: "There is no harm in opening up the eight extraordinary meridians in advance. I can open them up for Xiaowan tonight, but forcibly opening up the eight extraordinary meridians is like breaking a bone and reshaping it. The pain here is unbearable. "

The old Taoist priest looked at Lu Xiaowan worriedly.

Lu Xiaowansheng was so delicate and delicate that she seemed to fall over if the wind blew her.

Bai Su also looked at Lu Xiaowan.

Lu Xiaowan said obediently: "Master, I'm not afraid of pain!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes were complicated.

"Really!" Lu Xiaowan said solemnly.

The small face is gentle, but the eyes are extremely firm.

"Okay!" Finally, the old Taoist priest nodded.

A Kun and A Zhen were guarding outside.

Bai Su watched from inside the room.

"My good disciple, the apprenticeship is about to begin, you must hold back," the old Taoist priest said.

Lu Xiaowan glanced at Bai Su in front of him and responded obediently.

But as soon as the old Taoist priest channeled his inner strength, Lu Xiaowan's face turned pale.

The little girl has never practiced martial arts.

Once this internal force enters, it's like a big knife slashing into the internal organs. It hurts! (End of chapter)