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Chapter 1003

Zhou Xingyun, this bastard, is no matter how he is the Lord of the Shadow Pavilion. Wanyu Hall is not an enemy of the Shadow Pavilion, so he still has to retain a third of his face against the Shadow Pavilion.

Moreover, Zhou Xingyun was looking for Yan Qinglei, the leader of Wanyu Hall. Han Zan had a decision on some of the things about Wanyu Hall.

However, he cannot be proficient in the private affairs of the hall leader Brother Yan.

In other words, he has no time to argue about this private matter between the Master of Ying Pavilion and the Master of Wanyu Pavilion.

After Zhou Xingyun returned to the capital, he didn't even return to the Shadow Pavilion. Anyway, Shangguan Qianyu had already agreed that all the affairs of the Shadow Pavilion were under his control and he was free and easy. So he arranged for one night to surprise his silver-faced Xiao Qingqing today.

Yan Qingrui's mouth twitched, she understood why the brothers in Wanyutang had strange expressions.

In the eyes of her brothers, she is a man.

Zhou Xingyun, a bastard, came to Wanyu Hall with so many flowers to present to their hall master. This was simply ridiculous. They were both funny and did not dare to laugh, for fear that they would become angry.

So they all avoided her.

Yan Qingrui said with a straight face: "Get out with your flowers!"

Unfortunately, she was wearing a silver mask and looking stern, Zhou Xingyun couldn't see it. Zhou Xingyun was happy and said happily: "Xiao Qingqing, you don't know. I have wanted to come to find you for a long time, but I was trapped in the Shadow Valley for three days. During those three days, I spent every day like the New Year, just to come to see you. I just came back last night and came to see you early this morning. How about it, are the flowers beautiful or not?"

Yan Qingrui rolled her eyes. This guy is really too bad to be second.

She turned her head and saw Han Zan having a stern face, expressionless, but what happened to his shoulders twitching?

That guy Zhou Xingyun is so angry that he is so angry.

She turned around and walked towards the lobby.

Zhou Xingyun immediately followed in with two steps in three steps. Yan Qingrui shouted: "Zhou Xingyun, you are the master of the Shadow Pavilion, don't you even understand the basic rules of the martial arts world? This is Wanyu Hall, not your Shadow Pavilion."

Zhou Xingyun blinked his eyes and forgot to shake the folding fan in his hand. He said innocently: "Xiao Qingqing, why are you angry? Are these flowers not beautiful enough? Why do I have some more beautiful ones tomorrow?"

He wondered, "What does this have to do with the rules of the world? I like you and pursue you is normal."

Yan Qingrui could no longer hold it back and punched Zhou Xingyun in the stomach.

Zhou Xingyun screamed and bent down.

Yan Qingrui did not use internal strength, and Zhou Xingyun did not use internal strength to resist. She just had an ordinary punch, but if you punch someone with a fist, it would still hurt.

Zhou Xingyun grinned and said shyly: "Xiao Qingqing, it's so exciting when we meet, right? Isn't it good? There are people watching next to him!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

She said, "You're stuck in your head?"

Zhou Xingyun touched her head, and the wooden hairpin appeared in Yan Qingrui's eyes very dazzlingly, which made her even more urge to roll her eyes. Zhou Xingyun said without fear of death: "No, my head is good. Did I misunderstand it? Isn't it just beating or kissing or scolding or love?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Kiss your sister, love your sister!
Chapter completed!
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