Flower Stealing Master

"Hey?" Seeing Ren Yingying rushing to the bed, Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop it, but suddenly changed his mind. Anyway, the two women inside have already collided. What does it matter if there is one more person?

Ren Yingying subconsciously got into the curtain of the bed. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. She quickly looked to the side and saw two young girls with bright eyes staring at her ugly. She was almost frightened. Scream.

Fortunately, Ren Yingying knew that she would not be exposed at this time, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and looked up and down the two girls. She quickly recognized that one of them was Miss Wu Yunzhu from Suo'etu's family, and the other was that. The girl named Azi.

Seeing Ren Yingying coming in, Wu Yunzhu seemed to see a savior, and suddenly shrank to her side, and gave Ah Zi a rather bitter look. r∵wán∵∵ロ巴，○.↗±.↘/>

Ren Yingying was at a loss when she suddenly found that Wuyunzhu's clothes were disheveled, and a small cherry mouth could not help being opened to the boss. The three changing clothes on the man's bed in the middle of the night are not all right. Everyone would want to skew them, and Azi has already recognized that virtual senior as the master. At this time, staying with Wu Yunzhu on Senior's bed...

Reminiscent of Song Qingshu's intentional or unintentional dismissal orders just now, Ren Yingying's pretty face suddenly became hot, and she couldn't help but sip in secret: Bah! Considering that he is a decent gentleman, he didn't expect him to be... so absurd!

Although Azi was dissatisfied that Wu Yunzhu had escaped her grasp, she was also more jealous of Ren Yingying's martial arts, and she did not dare to act rashly. For a time, the three women in bed fell into a strange tranquility.

"Zhang Zhenren, I don't know if something happened when I came here so late?" Seeing that the three girls on the bed were not in a mess, Song Qingshu outside secretly let out a sigh of relief, and went to welcome Zhang Sanfeng outside the door.

"Little brother is worrying too much. Pandao is just a whim and wants to chat with the little brother." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and walked in, suddenly frowned slightly, and glanced at the direction of the bed suspiciously.

Song Qingshu's heart sighed. With Zhang Sanfeng's current cultivation base, it is naturally difficult for someone in bed to hide from him, but as long as this kind of thing is not broken, he will have no idea.

"The real person is really a shameless junior, and the younger... If there is nothing, I can't afford to be called a real person." Song Qingshu secretly wiped a sweat. This person is his own master, even though the other party does not know his identity now, he Still not so cheeky to call each other brothers and sisters.

"Nothingness?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned. He had lived for a hundred years, and he hadn't seen anything before, and he could tell the strangeness of his name at a glance. Does nothingness mean that his identity is fake? However, Zhang Sanfeng has always been easy-going, and the other party is reluctant to tell by his real name, he must have his own difficulties, and he hinted that the name is false, which shows that he is sincere and sincere, Zhang Sanfeng did not take this matter to his heart.

"Xiao Xia, poor Dao sees that you are young, but martial arts are extraordinary. I don't know what school the young Xia inherited from?" This is the most curious thing about Zhang Sanfeng. After all, although there are many masters in the world, they can reach this. There are only a handful of realm, everyone Zhang Sanfeng knows a thing or two, but the person in front of him seems to have emerged out of thin air, so he can't find a clue.

As for seeing Song Qingshu's young age, with Zhang Sanfeng's current cultivation base, even if the opponent wears a mask, it will not be too difficult to judge his age.

Upon hearing Zhang Sanfeng's question, the three women on the bed raised their ears in unison. They were also very curious about the origin of Song Qingshu.

"Junior's martial arts..." Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and replied, "What the juniors have learned in their lives can be regarded as several masters, but the younger generations dare not disclose them without permission, and hope that the real people will forgive them."

Any joke, whether it is the Nine Yin Scriptures, Shenzhao Sutra, or Joy. Zen, no matter which one is said, it is easy to reveal one's identity. Song Qingshu had to be vague after thinking about it.

"That's it..." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help showing a look of disappointment, but many schools in the arena do have these weird rules, and he is accustomed to it. "Since the young hero has difficulties, it is difficult to continue to ask questions about martial arts. There is one more question to ask poor Dao, and I hope Shaoxia doesn't mind."

"Zhang Zhen is serious. As long as the younger generation knows, he must know everything he can say." Song Qingshu replied.

"It's about you and Miss Ren." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu said with a wry expression. After all, he is posing as a man who is robbing Zhang Sanfeng's future granddaughter-in-law.

"That's the case. There are still many unknowns about the young man and Ren girl, but there are many problems that are not convenient to ask Ren girl, so I have to trouble young man." Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly, because of Zhang Cuishan's suspicious incident. He has always had a grudge against the Demon Cult. This time he heard that Song Qingshu was getting married with the Saint Aunt of the Demon Cult. In his opinion, the girl of the Demon Cult is not a good match, not to mention that he has just noticed that there is someone on the bed. It must be the girl Ren. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became a little angry. Now even if Ren Yingying does not design the arrangement, Zhang Sanfeng is determined to break the marriage for Song Qingshu.

If Song Qingshu hadn't seen Song Qingshu's chivalrous heart before in the woods, the feelings between the two were also sincere and sincere. Zhang Sanfeng would have turned his face long ago. Although he has an idea in his heart, it is better to ask the ins and outs.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Ren Yingying on the bed suddenly raised her throat with a heart, for fear of something wrong with Song Qingshu. Fortunately, she secretly sighed in relief when she heard the response from the other party quickly, and she was deeply moved in her heart: "This I was really surprised. Although he was a little impatient just now, he remembered all the details I taught him..."

Suddenly Ren Yingying was shocked, and Huo Ran looked at Azi and Wuyunzhu. If they kept hiding here, didn't they hear everything they said before?

As if guessing her worry, a sly smile appeared on Ah Zi's face. Ren Yingying glared at each other subconsciously, her eyes full of threats. Who knew that Zi did not show weakness and stared back. Fortunately, the two of them stared back. Both were scrupulous about being discovered, did not dare to make any noises, only dared to make eye contact, and the black cloud beads on the side saw that the two of them looked strange, and they were somewhat clear in their hearts, and suddenly secretly laughed.

Zhang Sanfeng finally finished asking the question he wanted to ask, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It turns out that you and Miss Ren have gone through so many things, and have already lived and died together. Qingshu really shouldn't intervene between you...Well, this time you go to the Golden Snake Camp, poor. Tao will be a lobbyist for you two."

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren." Listening to the other party mentioning himself, Song Qingshu's heart can be said to be mixed with five flavors. He pried his own corner, what is this.

"That's right," Zhang Sanfeng suddenly turned around before leaving, his face hesitated, and finally he said vaguely, "Although the young man and Miss Ren are in agreement, but... after all, the words of the matchmaker will be the life of his parents. Now That's it...it's a little out of style."