"good"

Seeing the full performance, Zou Yi couldn't help but praise him.

The woman's pistol technique fully demonstrates the advantages of the long spear. Unlike the Yue Family Gun, the strength of the Overlord Gun exerts the flexibility of the gun body to the extreme. Using force to use force to wrap, circle, block, and pivot to borrow force, is amazing.

The woman clasped her fists and bowed in all directions, but her eyes remained on Zou Yi for a moment when she left the scene.

After the spear performance, the performances that appeared on the show were all fancy and flirting, which made Zou Yi take a nap, but these guys were relished and shouted a few words from time to time, which scared Zou Yi very much.

When I woke up again, the performance of the performance troupe was over. When I saw the time, Zou Yi was shocked. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Thanks to these guys being so excited, they could actually watch the performance patiently and see it now.

"Brother Yi, are you going back?" Qi Qiangjun came up with a smile.

"What a fool to go back, I'm not like your mansions. I live in a dormitory. I'll open the door for me at this point." Zou Yi was so angry that he scolded.

Not only was Qi Qiangjun not angry, he was still happy, and he looked like a villain who had succeeded in his plan. "How about this, I will rest in my club this evening. I will ask the car to take you back to school tomorrow morning, so I will keep it to you without delaying your class."

"Look at the arrangement." Wave your hand impatiently, Zou Yi was too lazy to bother with him.

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Except for Yu Dong and the guys he had left, most of the people present stayed at Qi Qiangjun's club today.

The first and second floors of this building have been transformed into ancient Chinese style of pavilions and pavilions. Further up there is a thoroughly modern decoration style. The sixth floor is also the top floor of the building. It is a club's luxurious guest room. There are not many guest rooms. There are only about twenty guest rooms in total, but each one covers a huge area. It is more than twice as big as the presidential suites in those big hotels. The facilities are also complete. It is equipped with a small gym, bar, and swimming pool. Just look at the wine racks filled with world-famous wines. This level of entertainment is probably not even enjoyable by the national neighbors.

After sending Zou Yi into the guest room, Qi Qiangjun also left. Seeing his hurrying look, he was afraid he would be so suffocated.

He took a shower, put on the pajamas provided in the guest room, poured a cup of strong tea, and drove away the fatigue of the night. He lay quietly on the chair and began to think about the sword used for the Yin-Yang Easy-to-Turn Life-Sustaining Technique. Although this thing was in front of him, it was not the cooperation of the Life-Sustaining Technique, which was just a dead object. It was impossible to extend the life-Sustaining Technique for the old Taoist life and life-Sustaining Technique.

"Dingdong"

Zou Yi was just thinking about it, but the doorbell rang out of time and frowned, thinking that it was so late, who else would come to find trouble?

"Who is it? Is it still allowed to sleep?"

Zou Yi shouted impatiently with a voice.

"I'm taking the blame for disturbing my son so late, I hope my son is Hai Han."

A sweet and soft voice came into my ears. When I thought about it again, Zou Yi remembered who the owner of the voice was.

"Miss, it's not appropriate for me to come here late at night."

The woman outside the door paused for a moment and said hesitantly: "I know how to take the liberty, but I missed tonight and didn't know when I would see the young master again. I would be helpless if I offended it."

This was heard in Zou Yi's ears, and he not only blurted out, but also said, "Is this worth it? Dew-water marriage may damage the reputation of the girl."

As soon as he said this, the woman outside the door suddenly turned red with shame, clenched her fists, bit her silver teeth, suppressed the anger in her heart, and explained: "Young Master has misunderstood. I just want to discuss with you what it is."

Zou Yi's eyes were full of embarrassment, and his face suddenly became full of red clouds. His feelings became more and more passionate. After sorting out his messy thoughts, he said, "Should you wait, I'll change my clothes."

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When I saw this woman again, Zou Yi was still a little lost. When she was dancing, she was wearing a silk dress, showing her charm. Now she was wearing a lady's long skirt, but she had a different beauty like a fairy.

"Ahem, this tea is pretty good, don't be polite"

It was not until he saw that the other party was about to get tired that Zou Yi realized that he had lost his composure and clumsily pushed a cup of big red robe in front of her.

The woman thanked her softly and said gently: "My surname is Hua and her name is Xinyu."

Miss Hua? Zou Yi was stunned. He couldn't call this name. He was called Xinyu, but he seemed a little ambiguous.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Hua Xinyu seemed to notice his situation, her pretty face turned red, and she said weakly: "If the young master doesn't dislike it, just call me Xinyu."

"Oh, this...Miss Xinyu, can we change the way of speaking? Your writing sounds a bit awkward."

Hua Xinyu was stunned and then smiled and said, "I am used to it while talking, but I can't change it for a while. I don't know what to call it?"

Zou Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. If she spoke like this, her nerves would be too big. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Zou Yi, just call me Yizi."

Looking at the slender palm, Hua Xinyu avoided the handshake and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Zou. Today I came a bit abruptly. I just wanted to discuss some issues in cultivation with you."

"Did the girl find the wrong person?" Zou Yi did not respond and replied lightly.

"I also know that this question is a bit pretentious. However, I have traveled all over the country over the years and this is the first time I have seen someone who can practice internal martial arts to the level of Jinhua. I am really eager to learn, so please don't be surprised by Mr. Yi." As he said that, Hua Xinyu stood up and gave a blessing gift.

"So, can you tell my cultivation level?"

After hearing what she said, Zou Yi was shocked. No one could see through it at a glance except for the old man who knew that his cultivation had reached the Sanhua. The woman in front of him actually said his cultivation level and couldn't help but surprise him.

"Sir, don't worry. In fact, if my little sister hadn't accidentally felt the momentum on you, I wouldn't have used the spiritual jade I passed down to investigate. Even so, I was just a guess about Mr.'s cultivation and I was not sure."

Hua Xinyu smiled and relieved his concerns, and a small sense of pride appeared on her face.

The relationship was fooled. If you want to say that this girl is also a ghost spirit, although she guessed that his cultivation must have exceeded the level of drought, she is not sure of what level she has reached. She was obviously trapped by Zou Yi's words at that time, but she didn't expect that she was actually in a daze.
Chapter completed!