Chapter 22 Get out

  He was annoyed by Gu Qingluan's attitude in his heart, but for the sake of long-term interests, he suppressed the fire.

   "Okay, okay, don't mention it. Luaner, can you tell me, who did you learn this skill from? As a father, I have to thank him very much."

   "Are you free?"

  Gu Zhicheng was taken aback.

   "If you don't pack your luggage, Master Gu won't plan to stay at my house?"

   "What do you mean? Do you still want to drive us away?" Gu Zhicheng couldn't help raising his voice.

  Gu Qingluan let out a burst of laughter: "If Patriarch Gu wants people in Quantianjing to know that you were 'driven' out by me, I don't mind loosening your muscles."

   The word "catch" is accentuated.

  Gu Zhicheng didn't expect her to do things so terribly. He thought that the little girl would just coax her and replace the door plaque when the time came.

  If he is kicked out, it will really be a joke for all Tianjing people!

   "Gu Qingluan, how did you become so unreasonable!" Gu Zhicheng scolded angrily.

  Gu Qingluan dodged to the side, frowned in disgust: "Master Gu, speak carefully, don't spray your saliva everywhere."

  Gu Zhicheng's eyes turned red with anger: "You..."

   "Also, I'm not deaf, so I don't need to be so loud. Those who don't know will think that you are always insane."

   "Stinky girl! Do you really think the old man can't deal with you?"

  When people get angry to the extreme, they lose their minds.

  Gu Zhicheng roared loudly, the corner of his robe fluttered, and a white light flashed in his palm, flying towards the opponent.

  The servant hiding nearby couldn't help holding his breath, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

  The head of the family is a fourth-level master of the sky rank. Gu Qingluan was a waste before. Even if he becomes stronger now, he cannot be the opponent of the head of the family!

  The Patriarch must have let her go before!

  The owner hastened to teach her a lesson!

  Gu Qingluan calmly looked at him rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

  Old things are not stimulated, so you can’t pretend so soon?

  She raised her hand, swat it towards Gu Zhicheng's face like swat a fly.

  The palm wind hit Gu Zhicheng's face from the air.

   An exceptionally loud sound.

  Gu Zhicheng was blown away.

  The servants hiding around were dumbfounded.

  Family... The head of the family was photographed flying?

   That's a master of the fourth level of heaven!

   Just being slapped away with a palm?

  All the servants looked at Gu Qingluan's retracted right hand.

  That hand is extremely beautiful, slender, white and tender, as if not touched by spring water, weak and boneless.

   Many people couldn't believe what they saw, rubbed their eyes, and the result didn't change.

good! Can! Afraid!

  The servants swallowed desperately, they were so frightened that their legs were too weak to run.

   "Patriarch! Patriarch, are you okay?" The butler was the first to react, enduring his fear and running to help Gu Zhicheng.

  Gu Zhicheng felt dizzy and his ears were buzzing when he was helped up.

  The left side of his face was swollen with a clear palm print, which looked ridiculous.

  The servants wanted to laugh, but they dared not laugh.

   "Puchi!"

   Someone laughed, who is so courageous, dare to laugh at the Patriarch!

   Oh, it turned out to be Missy!

  The servants looked numb.

   "Patriarch, Patriarch, what's wrong with you! Come quickly, the Patriarch has fainted! Call the doctor!"

   At this moment, Gu Zhicheng suddenly fainted, and the housekeeper shouted at the top of his voice.

  Gu Qingluan looked meaningfully at Gu Zhicheng who was lying on the housekeeper.

   How could a celestial scholar be fainted by her palm.

   This is seeing that she can't beat her, so she is playing dead.

  Gu Qingluan didn't see through his disguise, Shi Shiran left.

  Gu Zhicheng was helped back to the main house.

   Opened the closed eyes.

  The housekeeper was pleasantly surprised: "Master, you are awake! Great!"

   "Shut up! Hiss!" Gu Zhicheng covered his red, swollen and hot left face, his eyes were gloomy, "What happened just now, don't let it out, or the old man will kill him!"

   "I understand." The butler nodded softly.

  The Patriarch's majesty has been swept away, so where will the face be saved when the news spreads?

   After thinking about it, when the young lady comes back, will the Patriarch still have face in the future?

  (end of this chapter)

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