Fairy, I really am a villain!

Not only that, the doors and windows were also tightly closed, blocking any physical means of peeping.

"Are you on guard against me to this extent?" She was so angry that she clenched her fist and waved it fiercely, "Well, then I won't pay any attention to you either. Who is afraid of who?"

Without going into the house, she simply sat down in the yard, threw out a few spirit stones to make a simple spirit gathering array and began to practice, thinking that one day she would surpass him in cultivation and give him a good beating.

Simply beating him up was not enough. He had to tie him up and tease him severely. Finally, he had to record Fang Xiwen's begging voice with a phonograph. If his cultivation level surpassed his own in the future, he would play it back for him to listen to.

Let’s see if he, as a grown man, can bear it!

"Hmph..."

Thinking back to the time when she was stronger than him, this guy didn't dare to be so arrogant. He just coaxed her everywhere and cooked whatever she wanted to eat. Not to mention four dishes and one soup, he even had eight dishes and one soup!

Fantasizing about the days when Tian Gang would be reversed, Luo Qingni's mouth couldn't help but relax a little. A crystal liquid slid down and dripped onto her own knees, feeling icy cold.

wrong!

She wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand, looked up at the sky, and found that it was already past dinner time: but the kitchen was still cold.

Looking at the inner room again, there were obvious signs of the gathering of the vital energy of heaven and earth. That boy was actually still practicing.

...Are you trying to keep the eagle awake here?

Touching her empty stomach, Luo Qingni was determined to fill it with some dry food, and she managed to stay strong until the next day.

However, her appetite was aroused, and she couldn't help but recall the aroma of various dishes from yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, and she swallowed her saliva in shame.

After half an incense stick, she had to end her practice. She dragged her hungry body to push open the door, lowered her head and stammered, "I, I'm here to admit my mistake..."

puff.

Seeing the stupid look in his eyes, Fang Xiwen almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He finally calmed down and asked, "What did you do wrong?"

"I shouldn't be eating cakes like an idiot while you're having a serious conversation with someone. And smacking your lips so loudly."

"uh-huh?"

"If it's inconvenient for you to release the pressure, I should do it..."

Feeling that she was secretly looking at him, Fang Xiwen's face became even more stern, and he deliberately didn't answer. She then continued: "Not only today, I could have helped you many times before, but I always thought that you were enough, so I was lazy."

"Well, it seems that reflection still has some effect."

"You're not angry anymore?" Hearing this, Luo Qingni's eyes immediately lit up, "Look at the time now and you haven't cooked yet. Do you know how long I've been hungry... Ouch, I was wrong, oooh!"

He takes advantage of the slightest sweetness and is getting more and more outrageous.

Really angry, Fang Xiwen stood up and walked over, first rewarding her with a chestnut, then pinching her cheek which had become a little fleshy from eating so much, and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat, all you think about is eating! Look at how round your face has become!"

"How can it be round!" Luo Qingni glared at him and almost stomped her feet.

People can say she has a round belly, a round butt, and round breasts, but not her face: after all, the above parts can be covered by clothes, but the face cannot be covered all the time.

"See for yourself."

Fang Xiwen took out a bronze mirror that was as big as a palm and pointed it at her face, looking very disappointed in her.

Turning left and right, looking up and down, Luo Qingni couldn't see any difference, so she hummed confidently: "How can it be rounder? It's exactly the same as before!"

"Bullshit, your jawline used to be there, and now it's here."

Seeing him reaching out his hand to compare, Luo Qingni became more confident and said loudly: "It's just a small difference, how can you remember it so clearly! You must be lying to me!"

"I just can."

——The sword fairy’s face should be a little more pointed, which matches the cold feeling. Very beautiful.

"fraud!"

"If I lied to you, then I will become as stupid as you!"

“I’m really angry!!”

She couldn't win by enduring, she couldn't win by talking, and she didn't want to admit her mistake completely. In the end, Luo Qingni chose the most primitive way. She rushed forward with her fists clenched. The result was predictable.

Among the two internal skills, the Eight-Nine Profound Arts also has methods specifically for training the physical body. It would be a piece of cake for her to deal with someone like her with thin arms and legs who specializes in sword skills.

Soon Luo Qingni's hands were tied behind her back, and she was thrown onto the bed, lying on her stomach with her buttocks facing outward.

Fortunately, he was wearing long pants, so it was not inappropriate for children.

"Bad guy, what do you want to do to me?"

Although her spiritual consciousness was still there, her eyes could not see. Luo Qingni felt inexplicably panicked, especially since she adopted such an insecure posture.

"I didn't expect that our little Qingni is actually quite attractive," Fang Xiwen smiled wickedly as he sat down next to her. "Her hips are very pretty."

"You you you you you--" She blushed, "What do you want!"

"Looking at this reaction, you must have had a very comfortable childhood. After all, you've never even been spanked," he stroked his chin, "but I won't show mercy."

"Why did you hit me? I'm going to go back and tell Daddy that you bullied me!"

"I'm not afraid of him, okay? You know, I always collect some good wine. At most, Lao Luo will scold me on the surface, but he will laugh happier than anyone else in his heart..." "Then I'll go tell mother!"

"This..." Fang Xiwen was indeed somewhat inexplicably in awe of Luo's mother. After choking for a while, he smiled and said, "It's okay. Auntie has a good impression of me. Just say that I taught you a lesson on her behalf."

"Bad guys, you just know how to bully me!"

Ignoring the embarrassed cry, Fang Xiwen reached out and patted it twice, feeling the wonderful elasticity and immediately frowned.

No wonder so many people have similar quirks, it really feels different, he thought.

He increased his strength slightly, and Luo Qingni, who was lying on the bed with her head on, moaned twice and swung her feet up to kick him, but was grabbed by the ankle.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen frowned even deeper. So that's it.

Although I know that "spanking" is a little fun between two people, but after getting serious about it, it does produce a sense of dominance, especially because I can't see the face and can only hear the sound.

"Not what I want."

Shaking his head, Fang Xiwen didn't continue. He let go of her calves, said that the punishment ended here, and got up and went to the kitchen.

This made Luo Qingni feel a little strange.

After rolling around on the bed and thinking for a while, she suddenly realized something. She pushed the window open, put her nose forward, and smelled a rich garlic aroma.

"I'll get something delicious if I let him spank me?" Realizing this, Luo Qingni immediately jumped off the bed and ran to the kitchen. "I'll spank you a few more times, come on."

"I'm done."

"Tick and add a dish, ok?"

"Get out of here!"

After sending the people away and cooking, Fang Xiwen suddenly thought:

Maybe it was because the silly girl was usually noisy, which was why the feeling of "spanking" was good but also inexplicably subtle.

If it were Fang Qingxiao...well, the senior sister is also unreliable. She would probably think that he had some kind of hobby and would be very happy to cooperate with him.

'It would be nice to spank Jiang Xingchu. The more arrogant a person is, the more attractive the contrast will be under this kind of punishment, such as a sword... No. '

In the end, he still followed Luo Qingni's wishes and cooked a table full of delicious food, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of this reflection.

Look at her mouth full of grease. If I punish her next time, she will probably lift her butt up on her own initiative.

"Really satisfied."

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't be willing to bully me..." After eating and drinking, Luo Qingni just showed a smug smile on her face, but suddenly her eyes focused and she stretched out her hand upwards like lightning.

In just a moment, she caught the arrow with the note hanging on it.

"That's a pretty quick reaction."

Fang Xiwen praised, took the note, looked at it, and then crumpled it into pieces.

"how?"

"The fish is hooked, let's go."

Today's update will be late

Something happened at home. Sorry.

Chapter 429: The Mob and Sentences

"Why are you stopping us? Let us pass!"

"They were the ones who started the beating! Damn it, who's afraid of who? Beat them hard!"

At this moment, a massive riot was taking place at the Sanwan Wharf outside Zhoushan City.

It was late at night. A large group of men in shorts and leggings stood on the shore, some of them holding torches in their hands. The bright flames connected together and spread out in halos on the surface of the river.

And beneath these flames, the sharp edges of harpoons, hoes and other farm tools flashed.

——These boatmen are confronting the constables from Liushenmen.

To be precise, they wanted to go into the water here, but the other party tried hard to stop them, so the conflict occurred.

"Everyone, step back!" A dozen red-clad detectives pointed their spears at the faces of the troublemakers and shouted angrily, "No one is allowed to pass without orders from above!"

"This is our dock. We don't need to take orders from anyone!"

Although the imperial court's equipment was obviously much better, they were outnumbered and their spears were blocked before they could be thrust out.

Unable to move, yet afraid to let go of what was snatched away, the detectives were pushed back by the crowd.

The road on the dock is not long, and after a short tug of war you reach the water's edge.

Seeing this, the men at the back of the crowd dropped their torches, quickly took off their clothes, and jumped into the water with a splash, swimming forward like a nimble fish.

Others left the dock and rowed their docked boats over, moving very quickly.

They had a common goal: a dozen large ships covered with black cloth docked not far from the pier.

"You bunch of bastards, do you want to rebel?!" shouted the captain of the Qingshou constable with a seal on his waist.

Although he had the power of seven orifices, he didn't have the chance to use it as his hands and feet were held by the person. Not to mention fighting, he couldn't even pull out his sword.

"We just wanted to see what was on the ship!"

"Imperial secrets, how can you just look at them? Go ahead if you want to die!"