Stretch out his left arm, hold the crying Zhao Xiaoping in his arms, and gently comfort him: "well... Don''t cry... Since you don''t want to leave me, then... No one wants to take you away."

    Zhao Sheng''s voice is firm and gentle. But Zhao Xiaoping, who heard Zhao Sheng''s words, cried more violently.

    He patted Zhao Xiaoping on the back, trying to ease her sad mood. As for the shouting and swearing from outside the door, it seemed that it never existed.

    However, when he saw the long gun not far from the bedside, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

    "I''ll fix it. You stay here and wait for me. I''ll be back soon." with that, Zhao Sheng turned around and got out of bed directly.

    "Young master! You! You can''t go... The Xiao family outside the door, Xiao Hua, is the bodyguard of Xiao mooring, the son of the Xiao family. He has knocked on the door many times these days. He has the cultivation achievement in the middle of the day after tomorrow! What''s more, the master of the Xiao family is a monk in the later stage of congenital." Zhao Xiaoping couldn''t take care of her sadness any more and quickly stood up, He stretched out his little hand and pulled Zhao Sheng''s arm.

    "Sister Xiaoping." Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xiaoping in front of him with a straight face: "do you want to say that I have no accomplishments? My going is tantamount to suicide?"

    "Childe, have you changed your mind and won''t go?" seeing Zhao Sheng turning towards herself, Zhao Xiaoping naively thought that his childe had changed his mind and didn''t go to open the door to stop the Xiao family.

    If so, her son, the son she has taken care of for many years, won''t go looking for his own death? Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoping finally broke her tears into a smile and showed a very beautiful smile.

    Even if Zhao Sheng doesn''t seek his own death, the price will be the sacrifice of her life''s happiness. But even so, what does it matter to her? What is more important than her childe?

    But... Just when Zhao Xiaoping was pleasantly surprised, Zhao Sheng shook his head.

    "No... sister Xiaoping, I just want to tell you. I, Zhao Sheng, will never see you taken away from me again in my life." Zhao Sheng said, reaching out and grabbing the long gun with a green dragon engraved on it standing beside him.

    "Hum!" a roar hit Zhao Sheng''s eardrum at the moment he touched the long gun.

    He felt that the long gun engraved with a green dragon had a familiar and violent resonance with his soul at this moment. On the part of the long gun engraved with a green dragon, the lines that can''t be detected by the naked eye shine a little.

    "Get up!" with Zhao Sheng''s angry drink, the lines of the green dragon suddenly rose, and Zhao Sheng picked it up. The lines that cannot be observed by the naked eye are like a group of children who get toys.

    As for Zhao Xiaoping standing next to Zhao Sheng, she looked at this with surprise. She took care of it for many years and regarded it as the young childe of her whole life.

    "Childe, you..." when Zhao Sheng shouted angrily, he picked up the green dragon spear that even the golden pill friar could not shake it, which surprised Zhao Xiaoping''s beautiful eyes.

    When did Zhao Sheng, who was regarded as the biggest joke in Qingyan City, and who was regarded as only eating, drinking, whoring and gambling without any cultivation, have such great power?

    Without cultivation, there is such great power. What if you have cultivation? What terrible power can her son have?

    Unfortunately, as Zhao Xiaoping, Zhao Sheng''s personal maid for many years, no one can know more about Zhao Sheng''s physical condition than her.

    Born waste, the lamp house is blocked. Perhaps it was from Zhao Sheng''s birth that he was doomed that he could no longer step into the path of cultivating immortality in this life.

    But so what? Being able to lift this green dragon spear is enough to prove Zhao Sheng''s extraordinary. Even if the accomplishments have broken through to the middle or even later stage of the day after tomorrow, who can hold up the green dragon spear?

    "Bang!" there was a slightly different sound of smashing the door.

    "Zhao children! If you don''t open the door again, I''ll kick open the door of your mansion!" Xiao Hua, who was in Zhao Xiaoping''s mouth, roared rudely.

    Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoping was obviously afraid again, but Zhao Sheng showed an extremely gentle smile: "Alas, I''ve been lying for a long time and I''m hungry. Sister Xiaoping, would you please help me make something to eat?"

    "Ah? Young master, you''re hungry? Why didn''t you say it earlier? You''ll have a rest here, and the maids and maids will cook for you." as she said, Zhao Xiaoping forgot that someone was thinking about taking her away at the door, but was thinking about doing something that her young master loved to eat.

    Looking at Zhao Xiaoping who hurried out of the room to prepare the food, Zhao Sheng showed a relaxed expression that may not have appeared in his memory for hundreds of years.

    "Bang!" the door slammed again.

    Hearing the sound of smashing the door, Zhao Sheng''s relaxed expression on his face gradually began to converge.

    In his previous life, he experienced countless life and death experiences and was killed by countless "righteous people" all over the world. Even when he returned to his youth who had no cultivation at first and was ridiculed by everyone in Qingyan City, his pride in his bones was still intact.

    The cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow? Is it great?

    After subconsciously waving the Qinglong gun, he stepped out of the room and went straight to the door.

    "Are you barking like a dog outside the door, disturbing my purity?" Zhao Sheng, who was holding a green dragon spear and looked ferocious at the Xiao family.

    "Oh, if your body can be as powerful as your mouth, it will not be reduced to the laughing stock of the whole city." Xiao Hua heard Zhao Sheng''s words, without the slightest anger, but with a sneer.

    "Oh? Is it a joke? From now on, I will make you laugh one by one! Ho!" said Zhao Sheng, with a sudden kick on his right leg and a green dragon spear in his right hand, flying towards Xiao Hua like a meteor!

    "My God! Why so fast?!" Xiao Hua saw Zhao Sheng rushing towards him and hurriedly took out the sword block he was wearing around his waist.

    "Ding..." a crisp sound made Xiao Hua''s eyes widened in fear. He watched his sword, which had taken so much effort, fly away when Zhao Sheng shot it.

    Feeling the trembling of the right hand holding the sword, the visitor of the Xiao family swallowed a mouthful of spit.

    This... Is it still the waste firewood that is born with waste body, the lamp house is blocked, and there is no possibility of stepping into the path of cultivation?

    At the moment, Xiao Hua fell into meditation because of fear.