Reborn Super Master

After the comfort, Li Mei's whole body was soft and she didn't even have the strength to get up, but Zhao Xuan was refreshed and very happy.

Li Mei was very tired, she soon became sleepy, and just lay quietly on the bed watching Zhao Xuan dress, she whispered:

"Are you leaving?"

Zhao Xuan had already put on his coat. He walked gently to the bed, reached into the quilt, and stroked Li Mei's soft body, which made Li Mei very angry, and her body was even more red and full of breath, and she was breathless.

It's true that Li Meiren is as famous as her name, charming and charming. Her lazy appearance after ** is more attractive than when she was in her spirit, making people want to pounce on her and do it again.

Zhao Xuan looked at her and said softly:

"I'm leaving."

Li Mei gently held Zhao Xuan's hand in the quilt and said softly:

"Can't you stay for a while?" Her meaning was obvious. If you stay, let you do it, I can chat with you, be happy, whatever you want.

Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly:

"I have something to do." He pulled his hand out of the quilt, and the soft feeling in his hand was still there.

Li Mei looked at Zhao Xuan and said gently:

"Then you come to me tomorrow, okay?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head:

"I can't come tomorrow."

Li Mei tried hard to reach out her hand and grabbed Zhao Xuan's palm. She didn't fall in love with Zhao Xuan, but she fell in love with the feeling of being by his side.

"What about the day after tomorrow? Let's go to the park together."

Zhao Xuan gently took her hand away and helped her tuck her quilt:

"I can't come the day after tomorrow."

There was charming in Li Mei's eyes:

"Then when will you come? I'll wait for you."

Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly:

"I can't come anymore!" He stood up, tidied up his collar, and prepared to leave.

Li Mei's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly said:

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Xuan looked at her, and he said with a blank expression:

"Our drama has been performed, and the relationship between us has ended here." As he said that, Zhao Xuan turned around and left the bedroom. With a bang, the security door closed, and this place turned into a world where she, Li Mei, was alone.

Li Mei's face turned pale. She didn't expect Zhao Xuan to leave so decisively. There was heating in the house, so it was not cold. Li Mei gently lifted the quilt, walked out of the bed, and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt a little miserable... Is she not charming? This is impossible! Li Mei is very confident in her charm!

She is already twenty-three years old, and she is very experienced in dealing with relationships with men. She always says goodbye to men. This is the first time she is said goodbye to men! This is somewhat unacceptable to her.

What made her even more depressed was that she fell in love with the feeling of staying by Zhao Xuan... She didn't want to lose that feeling... Looking at herself in the mirror, she was neither fat nor thin, and was extremely tempting. Li Mei pulled the gauze on the bed, draped it on her body, and said softly:

"Zhao Xuan, you wait... I will definitely make you fall under my pomegranate skirt. It will not be that easy to leave me."

.............

When Zhao Xuan got off the stairs, he felt something was wrong. There were at least five people waiting for him in a dark corner not far away.

He had long known that Song Shidao would not give up so easily and humiliate him in public. If he did not take revenge, then he would not be Song Shidao.

But Zhao Xuan didn't expect his reaction to be so fast.

No matter how many minions come, Zhao Xuan will not be afraid, and he doesn't care! If these people take action, he will solve the problem quickly and neatly. If these people don't take action, he will not dirty his hands!

The streets were bustling with traffic, standing at the intersection, the red lights were on.

Zhao Xuan stopped, put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the sky.

Regarding Song Shidao, just teasing him like this is definitely not enough to vent his anger. He had to come up with a better way to torture Song Shidao, otherwise how could he be worthy of sending so many people to "enter" him?

Zhao Xuan had thought of directly calling Song Shidao an idiot, but this was too obvious. The same method as "hell" might attract the attention of the police, let alone the idiot who became a great master Song Shidao. Their family has a deep background. If something happened to Song Shidao, the police would definitely be under pressure to investigate the case day and night. Then they investigated that they had conflicts with Song Shidao some time ago, and they would inevitably not doubt themselves.

Hell is Zhao Xuan's second-level identity and it is also a second-level identity that must not be exposed, so we must make a long-term plan on this matter.

Furthermore, it would be too cheap to beat Song Shidao to an idiot, and he was not suffering at all. After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan finally made a decision.

How to make Song Shidao suffer continuously? This is a topic worth studying. He made so many mistakes. It would be really unpleasant to solve it in one go.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up!

He suddenly thought of a good idea!

The red light goes out, the yellow light goes on, and the green light goes on.

Zhao Xuan walked slowly across the street, but his thoughts gradually became clear.

Treat Cheng Xuexuan’s legs and face change, all the true qi is used to clear and change the meridians in the corresponding parts through the true qi, and ultimately produce various effects! The true qi required for treating diseases and face change is gentle and full of vitality. If the true qi transported into the human body is cruel and full of destructive power, what will happen?

Zhao Xuan is very interested.

When treating diseases and performing plastic surgery on women, silver needles are needed as an auxiliary, but because silver needles can be used as a medium, otherwise they can transmit stable true qi to the corresponding ** part, which can make the true qi gentle.

What if you don’t use silver needles to directly inject true qi into the body?

Zhao Xuan remembered what he looked like when he was studying his face change some time ago. The corners of his mouth suddenly rose and he smiled happily.

After walking home, the few people who followed him were still not taking action. Zhao Xuan didn't like these followers, but something he didn't like happened. A dark blue BMW in front passed by him. The windows of the car were shaded by the sun. Song Shidao thought he was doing it seamlessly, and Zhao Xuan couldn't see it, but Zhao Xuan had long noticed the license plate of the car!

After passing by the BMW, Zhao Xuan's ears moved and a familiar voice sounded:

"I'll get to a place with few people and break this kid's legs!"

It was Song Shidao's voice, Song Shidao was in the car!

Break my legs? What a cruel heart...

Zhao Xuan looked around. It was daytime now, and in full view of everyone, Song Shidao did not dare to take action, but he was not easy to do it. He needed to find a chance. He turned around and squeezed into the crowd. The BMW immediately received Song Shidao's depressed scolding:

"Come on! Keep up with me!"

Others followed, but Song Shidao, the rich young man, was lying lazily in the car to rest. He was just waiting for a result.

Zhao Xuan originally intended to lead Song Shidao out of the car and then solve it when he went to a corner where no one was around. Now it seemed that this plan was not feasible. He thought about it and a more perfect plan was released.

Zhao Xuan was traveling through the crowd quickly. Although the people behind were gangsters on the street, they often followed people, and their tracking skills were considered to be perfect, they could not resist Zhao Xuan's speed! They were lost soon.

When he arrived at the men's clothing store in the World Trade Center not far away, Zhao Xuan picked up a windbreaker from the fashion store and walked into the fitting room. The clothes sales lady had never seen such a straightforward customer before. She was stunned and didn't even see Zhao Xuan's face clearly.

Three minutes later, Zhao Xuan walked out of the fitting room wearing a black windbreaker. At this moment, his face had already changed. His square face and bronze skin were not very handsome, but he had the outline of a Greek hero, quite heroic.

Zhao Xuan came to the counter, paid two thousand yuan to buy the windbreaker, and turned around and left with ease!

The little clothes sold in the store were stunned! Who is this person? He entered the house in a burgeoning manner and bought a windbreaker worth more than 2,000 yuan for only five minutes. The speed is too fast!

There was also a lady in the clothes salesman who saw Zhao Xuan’s face when he entered the store. When he came out, he saw another face. He was frightened. However, she was quite able to comfort herself. She must have just taken a look. As long as she could sell clothes, they would get commissions. What should I care about so much? Thinking of this, the lady in the clothes salesman began to secretly think about how much salary she could receive this month.

Zhao Xuan walked out in a windbreaker, relaxed and comfortable. He believed that his face was, even if he walked to Song Shidao, he would not be able to recognize him.

When I walked out of the department store, the blue BMW was still parked there not far away. When I walked closer, I found that Song Shidao was scolding his subordinates.

"What food do you all cook! You can't even keep an eye on me! What's the point of asking you?!"

Song Shidao's subordinates were trembling and all lowered their heads, not daring to refute.

Song Shidao cursed angrily, his mouth was like a septic tank, and all kinds of dirty words gushed in, venting his anger towards Zhao Xuan on the heads of these little brothers.

Zhao Xuan listened on the side, feeling that Song Shidao's younger brother was having a hard time. It seems that it is not that simple to get involved in society these days.

Walking slowly over, Song Shidao was giving a speech, and was in high spirits when suddenly a tall figure came over and hit his shoulder. Song Shidao staggered and immediately started to curse:

"Where did the grandson of the turtle come from? Didn't you see this young master talking? You don't have eyes!"

Zhao Xuan stopped and looked at Song Shidao with a cold look:

"What did you say? I have a way to say it again?"

Song Shidao pointed at Zhao Xuan, slowly got up, and said angrily:

"What's wrong with scolding you? I'm going to beat me!" Before he finished speaking, all the people who were scolded as grandson by him just now raised their heads and surrounded Zhao Xuan. He had the momentum of his daring to take action, and today he would let him break his hands and feet!

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"Interesting! Interesting, someone was begging for being beaten!" As he said that, Zhao Xuan suddenly kicked, and the foot turned into a phantom, and kicked Song Shidao's stomach with a speed of lightning speed. Song Shidao took five or six steps in a row, feeling his stomach turbulent and dizzy. Fortunately, he didn't eat much to wait and go with Zhao Xuan, otherwise he would definitely vomit!

Song Shidao staggered to his knees, covering his stomach with tears in his eyes, and he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"What are you still...stand stand still! Get in!"