He felt that his fist was a little itchy, and he really wanted to beat Bing Po violently. This person looks cute on the outside, why is his personality so bad.

"Besides, I'm cute, believe it or not, I'll make you even cuter!" Bing Po threatened in a low voice.

Zhan Wuxie didn't bother to pay attention to him, since it's useless without points now, he'd better deal with the matter in front of him first, as for the matter of points, I'll talk about it later.

"Master, master? What's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhuozi's voice came from outside.

Zhan Wuxie knew almost everything he wanted to know, so he hurriedly withdrew his mind and withdrew from his mind.

"I'm fine." Zhan Wuxie shook his head at him. Although he had only been in this world for half a day, he felt that the shock he had received was not small. He needed a quiet place to digest these things properly.

"I'm tired, take me back to rest." Zhan Wuxie said to Xiao Zhuozi.

This courtyard is Liu Junchen's small courtyard in the Liu family. Although it is independent, the environmental area is not as good as the place where the servants live, which is enough to show his status and situation in the Liu family.

There are only two houses in the yard, one is the bigger house where Zhan Wuxie is now, there are two rooms in it, it just so happens that he and Liu Junchen each have one room, not too far away, but they don't have to live together, which makes He is very satisfied.

Although he is a face control, he is very satisfied with Liu Junchen's appearance, and the two are still husband and wife in name.

But he is also a person who aspires to become an attacker. Before his body can be trained successfully, he still has to keep a little distance from the opponent. Otherwise, with his current small body, he can't beat Liu Junchen at all. Not about to suffer.

At this time, Zhan Wuxie never thought about how the other party would be able to speak in front of his horrible face.

And the other smaller house is for Xiao Zhuozi and other servants to live in.

Zhan Wuxie has experienced a lot this day, plus he still has injuries on his body, he wanted to lie on the bed and tidy up, but fell asleep very quickly.

"My lord." A figure in black flashed by very quickly, half kneeling on the ground, with his head bowed, and shouted respectfully.

"How is it?" The person sitting on the main seat had a deep and magnetic voice, and his slender fingers tapped the handle of the mahogany chair time after time.

"My lord, my subordinates have checked, and Zhan Wuxie is indeed himself, and he has not been dropped by others." The man in black said respectfully, not daring to raise his head to meet the other party's gaze.

Obviously the Lord cannot cultivate, but that powerful aura makes people willing to bow their heads and bow their heads.

The person sitting on the main seat just nodded lightly, indicating that he knew, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in and reflected on the man on the main seat. If Zhan Wuxie was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize that this man was Liu Junchen.

Liu Junchen waved his hand, and in the next second he was the only one left in the whole room, out of tune with the dilapidated environment around him, exuding nobility from top to bottom, like an incomparable emperor.

"Zhan Wuxie?" The whispered words overflowed from his mouth, with a different kind of charm in the numbness.

In just a blink of an eye, Liu Junchen's aura changed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely different from before. Apart from that outstanding face, there was nothing attractive about him, as if the nobility and the emperor just now The trend is like an illusion.

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