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Chapter 576 Chapter 575

"Qing Mei, are you all ready?"

Uncle Baoshi's voice is the most special and the best in the whole sect. It is soft and sweet, and it sounds like a baby when it is usually spoken. It can make people's bones weak.

In the sect, it often happens that disciples hear the voice of the precious master's uncle and their legs become weak.

Well, most of the reason for his weak legs is because he was scared.

Uncle Bao Shi has a good temper and usually doesn't care about others, but Uncle Bao has three taboos that everyone in the sect knows.

[-]. Don't disturb Uncle Baoshi's rest, Uncle Baoshi's wake-up energy can chase you for "revenge" for a full month, and the suzerain used to have a pig's face for a whole month.

[-]. Uncle Baoshi must not disturb you when you are concentrating on doing things. Even if you make a slight noise around her, Uncle Baoshi can let you know what your deceased ancestor looked like on the spot.

[-]. Don't mess with the person that Uncle Bao wants to protect. Uncle Bao is so protective. Someone once scolded Uncle Zhou as a "fool", Uncle Bao made that person dumb for half a year.

But now, Uncle Baoshi seems to have just woken up. I don't know if Uncle Baoshi woke up by himself or was awakened by Qinglian?
No matter what kind it is, at this moment, none of the disciples are willing to stand in front of Uncle Baoshi.

The people on the first floor who were either sleeping or staring at each other stood up straight in a full second of sobriety.

The female disciple named Qingmei looked straight ahead and replied in a serious manner: "Return to Uncle Baoshi's words, I'm ready."

As soon as she said this, the other disciples on the first floor were all puzzled.

Ready?

What have they prepared?
Not only did they not prepare anything, but half of the things they planned to sell tomorrow were robbed by the uncle of the fifth master, okay?

These people are not distracted by Uncle Baoshi's appearance at the moment, one is that they dare not look up, and the other is that the appearance is sometimes troublesome, Uncle Baoshi is used to setting up a small phantom array in front of him after he wakes up, and his strength is low People who are close to her will only feel that she is an ordinary person when they see her, and they will forget when they see her.

Therefore, not many people in the sect of Baoshi's uncle remember her real appearance, and the specific numbers are so reduced that they can be counted with two hands.

Uncle Baoshi standing on the stairs glanced at several counters on the first floor. Among the ten counters arranged in the shape of gossip, half of them were empty, and the other half were either just half or only one or two items.

Uncle Baoshi said that he had a toothache, "..."

This is ready?
"Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao~" A voice like a child in distress calling for his mother came from far and near.

All the people in the store were shocked in unison.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Baoshi, who was standing in the middle of the stairs, turned around and walked up. If you look closely, you will find that her steps are at least twice as fast as when she was walking down the stairs just now.

The disciples of the young generation on the first floor saw Master Bao's uncle moving, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts. In their eagerness and fear, two of them ran into each other in a panic and didn't care about each other. They squeaked because they were knocked away Use your strength to change direction and continue running.

In the blink of an eye, the first floor was empty, and the pretty figure disappeared on the stairs.

At this time, a man in a pink brocade robe rushed in with small steps. Just as he was about to speak, he was hurt by the empty scene in front of him.

Pulling out the small handkerchief, the tears came immediately, "Uncle Bao, where are you?"

The man in black who was a step behind him stopped a few steps away from him. If you look closely, you will find that after he stopped, he took two steps back.

"Zhou Mingzhi, that's enough for you. I told you that Miss didn't go down the mountain today. Did you hear that?"

Zhou Mingzhi was even more sad, turned his head to look at Twelve with mournful eyes, choked up and said, "Master Bao clearly promised me that I would go down the mountain, how can she not count her words?"

Twelve immediately looked away;
Its hot eyes, even after seeing it for four years, he is still not used to it.

But thinking of this girl's 'illness', it's hard to say anything, so I can only coax her, "Miss has something to do on the mountain."

"Hmm~"

Zhou Mingzhi fell silent, and wept aggrievedly.

He doesn't look like his father's masculine Chinese character face and burly figure, but like his mother's slender oval face; with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, an upturned nose and thin lips. Although he doesn't look like a boy or a girl, he has facial features. It is also very beautiful.

It's the appearance of a little boy.

It is also a look that men with such hobbies like very much.

Such a silent cry of "I am wronged but I am strong", don't say it, it is reluctant to look at ordinary people.

However, the average person does not include the twelve in front of him.

He just felt worried.

Thinking again that it is because of this appearance that this girl became what she is now, and the reason why she became what she is now is more or less because of him...

He strode forward and carried the man by the back of his neck like a chicken, and walked to the second floor, so let the lady have a headache.

One carried it smoothly, and the one who didn't resist even took the initiative to put away his hind limbs. No matter how you look at them, this movement is something they are accustomed to. Didn't you see how tacit the cooperation between them is? !

It wasn't until the two disappeared from the stairs on the second floor that those who were hiding everywhere on the first floor dared to poke their heads out. After confirming that they were no longer on the first floor, they looked at each other and hurriedly adjusted their clothes. They all went back to their respective counters and stood up.

All of them had calm faces and elegant postures, as if what happened just now had never happened at all, and they didn't shamelessly slip under the table in front of each other.

"Wow~~Uncle Bao lied to me, and you lied to me at Twelfth, do you all despise me? Are you planning to abandon me? Am I going to become a vagrant? Wow~~"

Qi Bao'er sat cross-legged on the soft bed and rubbed her eye-catching acupoint, "No, I don't dislike you, and you won't become a vagrant, and you won't go grab rotten steamed buns from beggars in the temple.

Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm not busy, I'll go to you when I'm done. "

Such perfunctory words would not be believed by any other person, but Zhou Mingzhi's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people, so he stopped crying immediately.

Afraid that Qi Bao'er would be angry and wiped away the tears on her face, she stuffed the small handkerchief "criminal evidence" into her sleeve pocket, put her legs together and put her hands on her knees, and sat down like a good baby .

Qi Baoer: "..."

My head hurts even more.

"You're not on the mountain, what are you doing with me? There are so many people in the city recently, if we were abducted, how would we find you?"

When this topic was mentioned, Twelve indicated that he had something to say.

"Miss, my subordinate met Mingzhi in the west city. He asked everyone if he saw Miss, and almost entered Chunfeng Building."

Qingshui City is a place with good law and order, that's really good. Several major sects and dozens of small sects on the mountain all have their own properties in Qingshui City, and they will naturally send people to guard them, so what if they are in danger in Qingshui City? Yes, with a roar, someone who can immediately rush out to help.

In addition, Qingshui City also has a city lord's mansion, a city lord and a person in charge, and because of Qingshui City's special reasons, the management of public security is very strict.

Not to mention other things, the disciples of each sect have more or less abilities that are beyond ordinary people. If they can attack ordinary people at will, how can ordinary people survive?
(End of this chapter)