Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1077

As Ning Zhao said, with the existence of Lei Shi, Ye Qin really seemed to have a backbone. Except for important things, she finally didn't have anything to do before Ning Zhao.

Mo Juechen was very satisfied with this point, so he specially rewarded Lei Shi. Ning Zhao knew well about Lei Shi's stupidity and secretly laughed.

If anyone was really upset, it would be Qingcheng, because he was fed dog food all day long.Not only do they have to eat dog food gift packs from their master and Ning Zhao, but they also have to be given Lei Shi and Ye Qin's dog food as snacks from time to time.

This depression made him have to suspect that what is coming is not autumn and winter, but spring when everything recovers.

It was the season of sad spring and autumn, and when I saw the concierge coming in a hurry, the concierge seemed to see his own father when he saw him, "Lord Qingcheng, a little girl came to the door and said that she wanted to challenge our wife to learn spiritual power. "

"What, compete with our wife?"

Qingcheng's first reaction was that this is someone who is not afraid of death, and even took the initiative to come to the door to seek death.

"Yes, the girl said that she has become an idiot after practicing martial arts. She heard that our wife is very skilled, so she wanted to come to ask for advice."

The concierge also felt that the little girl who came there was not afraid of death, but she still reported it dutifully.Qing Cheng, who was worried that he had nothing to do, immediately became interested, "I'll go and have a look first, and you go to Fangfei Court to report to Madam."

"What do you want to tell me?" Ning Zhao was not far behind him, so he immediately picked up the conversation when he heard this.

Qingcheng waved his hand at the gatehouse, and walked in front of Ning Zhao, "A little girl came to the door and said that she wanted to discuss spiritual power with Madam, Madam, what do you think?"

"Discuss spiritual power? Qingcheng, are you sure that little girl is not here to have fun?"

Ning Zhao's voice rose, the meanings of sparring and heads-up are not the same, and the meanings are very different.

Qingcheng rubbed his nose, and answered Ning Zhao secretly, "Whether it's a sparring or a showdown, isn't it a trivial matter to you, Madam, hehe..."

Ning Zhao glanced at him indifferently, and walked towards the gate, but stopped suddenly before taking two or three steps and said to Qingcheng seriously, "No wonder Qin'er said you are a bit stupid."

"Huh?" That silly girl Ye Qin still has the face to call him stupid?What the hell is he stupid?It's silly that she and Lei Shi are a good pair!
Ning Zhao walked towards the gate without looking back. Ganoderma lucidum, who was following Ning Zhao, covered his mouth and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. It was extremely funny, but Qingcheng felt that his head was hot, and his anger seemed to be To rush out of the crown.

But even if he gets angry again, Ning Zhao has already moved forward, and the angry but helpless Qingcheng has no choice but to admit defeat.

At the gate of the city lord's mansion, a charming voice shouted, "Where is your wife, the city lord, why haven't you come out yet? I've been waiting for so long."

"Is our city lord's wife someone you can see if you want to? You are young and don't practice martial arts and read books at home. Why come to our city lord's mansion to join in the fun?"

The concierge who stayed at the spot didn't know that Ning Zhao was already on his way, and when he saw the little girl looking like she was about to go to heaven, she immediately turned on her.

The little girl was looked down upon by others, and she was very upset, "Why do you talk, why can't your wife of the city lord let us meet, it's possible that she can't see others!"

"It's not that our wife is shameless, it's because you, a little girl, are making such a noise at the gate of our city lord's mansion. It's not appropriate for you to play movies, you little girl, our wife doesn't have time to play house with you. "

"Who are you talking about playing house, courting death!" The little girl seemed to have lost her temper, and slapped the doorman with a wave of her palm.
(End of this chapter)