four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1481 Wife, I am also in the ninth grade!
Regarding Nong Zhenyu's letter to investigate the matter, Yuan Bao was not surprised at all. After all, he was indeed not a familiar face, and he was quite similar to Beitang Zhao, a young master who was on the surface. It was normal for Nong Zhenyu to doubt him. .

Fortunately, Beitang Zhao was disappointing and annoying enough, otherwise she would have had to work hard to gain Nong Zhenyu's trust.

"Daughter-in-law, you said before that you didn't want to have anything to do with the Beitang family, and now you want their stewards to know your true identity. Isn't it putting the cart before the horse?" Pei Yu held Yuan Bao's hand and walked down the street. On the alley, he said lightly.

Yuan Bao said angrily: "It's not because you don't live up to your expectations. If you hadn't had a conflict with Beitang Zhao today, why would I have paid so much? That's a ninth-grade master who can kill you with one punch. If I don't step forward, , I will wear sackcloth and mourning for you, and you will be alone in Xizhou."

"I know that my daughter-in-law loves me dearly. For me, she would not hesitate to expose her identity and violate her own principles. But, daughter-in-law, can't you trust your husband a little more? Or have you ever thought for a moment that maybe I Is he also a master at the ninth level?"

Pei Yu was elated and excited for Yuan Bao's concern, but there was still a mysterious light hidden in those eyes.

Keep it up!
"You want to say that you are a ninth-grade master?"

"Yes! Wife, do you believe it?" Pei Yu held her hand tightly, "I will become stronger to protect you. From novels to adults, these words are absolutely true!"

Since the poison that plagued him has healed, he has been practicing hard every day, not for other reasons, but to protect Yuan Bao from being bullied by anyone.

Today Bei Tangzhao glanced at Yuan Bao. What he wanted was definitely not a few teeth, but Bei Tangzhao's life!

But the daughter-in-law said it was indeed true. Now that she finally got the news about Li Yunzi, she only stayed in the tavern to find clues about her. She must not alert the snake at this time.

Merely Beitangzhao... let him live a little longer!
Yuan Bao made a vague noise, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it.

It wasn't until Pei Yu's eyes were burning, as if she wanted to do something bad, that she laughed and said:

"Leng Shuang and Qiu Yu both told me that if a person wants to become a ninth-grade master, even if he has extremely strong talent, it will take decades! After you recovered, you have been practicing martial arts for only eight or nine years. , you told me that you are a ninth-grade master? Pei Yu...how do you expect me to believe you?"

It’s incredible, there are no more eighth-grade masters!
It is said that the test between the eighth and ninth grades is not about force, but about comprehension ability.

Leng Shuangqiuyu has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She also trained hard to reach the eighth level a few years ago during the only time she and Hua made tea and discussed Taoism. She may not be able to reach the ninth level in this life. No matter how talented Pei Yu is, she will not Maybe reach ninth level within ten years?
Pei Yu twitched her lips, "In your mind, do I know how to lie? My wife, I am really the ninth grade..."

"Okay, okay, you are ninth grade, then you can prove it to me. Come on, give it a try." Yuanbao looked eagerly.

Pei Yu sighed, "If you don't believe it, don't believe it! Hey!"

It's not that he doesn't want to prove it, but that being a ninth-grade master is a futile concept and he has no way to prove it.

If he hadn't fought against the ninth-grade national protector in the palace, he wouldn't have known his true strength.

Without even a decent opponent, how could he show his strength to his wife?So forget it, whatever the wife says is whatever it is.

If he knows that he is too strong, his wife may not care about him in the future, and it is better to be a sick man.

(End of this chapter)