"The meaning of Hall Master Zhuque in this matter is to let Xiaomei handle it at all. If you have read this chapter, please move to: Dagger Qi Chinese Xiao ШШШ.Ыqi.mЁ to read the latest chapter. You are now intervening in it, definitely Someone will tell Hall Master Suzaku. According to Hall Master Suzaku's temper, she will definitely feel that Xiaomei is not doing things well. The rules of Suzaku Hall have always been strict. This time Xiaomei has to find a way to deal with the Hall Master."

An Zihao said in his heart that Ah Zi's expression was not intimidating.

Wait a minute, Hall Master Suzaku will punish Xiaomei... Isn't Hall Master Suzaku Xiaomei's father?

What A Zi said was like the relationship between Xiaomei and Hall Master Suzaku, not like a normal father and daughter.

"My own business, I will handle it myself. Sister Azi, don't talk about it." With that, Xiao Mei put down the tea cup and stood up: "I have something to do. Leave for a while."

An Zihao looked at the back of Xiaomei's departure, with doubts in his heart.

"Deputy Dong An has any questions?" A Zi said lightly.

An Zihao thought for a while and said, "Is Hall Master Zhuque Xiaomei's father?"

"Yes."

An Zihao frowned slightly and took a sip of matcha.

Since it is a normal father-daughter relationship, how does he feel weird: "Azi, according to this matter, how would Hall Master Suzaku punish Xiaomei?"

A Zi's eyes lifted slightly: "He will re-calculate the identity of Xiaomei Suzaku Hall to prepare the hall master."

An Zihao's hand while drinking tea!

Just because of this little thing, Hall Master Suzaku is going to deny his daughter?

This is too harsh.

"I heard that Xiaomei said that she is now in the internship period. For interns, there should be an exemption period. Isn't this not a month yet?"

"Yes, it hasn't been a month yet. But as the Hall Master of the Four Gods, there has never been a shortage of competitors."

Hearing this, An Zihao couldn't help but tighten!

As if thinking of something, An Zihao met Ah Zi's eyes straight, Ah Zi raised his eyebrows, and lowered his head to drink tea quietly.

No, what Azi meant is very wrong!

Xiaomei is the daughter of the main hall of Suzaku Hall, so it is indisputable to take over as the main hall of Suzaku Hall...Why do many competitors say? !

"How many daughters does the Lord Suzaku Hall have?"

"Xiaomei alone," A Zi put down the teacup in her hand: "Dong Dong An, Xiaomei is a person in a different world from you. One righteous and one evil, one black and one white, while you two are not so deeply stuck now. , I advise you to let go as soon as possible."

An Zihao's eyes darkened slightly, but he laughed: "It seems that Mr. Azi is very nervous, Xiaomei. But no one can take charge of the relationship. As the saying goes, the ship will be straight at the bridgehead, so why worry now. Although I am not rich and honorable from An Zihao, I ask myself that I can be responsible to my woman. Thank you for your concern."

A Zi glanced at An Zihao, took out the cigarette pistol around her waist, lit it, and slowly smoked.

Suddenly, the guest room was full of smoke.

An Zihao found that the tobacco leaves that A Zi smoked had a faint fragrance. This kind of tobacco is very unusual.

Zi smoked a few cigarettes, poured out the ashes from the pipe, and said lightly: "Vice Dong An, I haven't killed anyone in a long time. I hope you won't be an exception."

An Zihao's eyes condensed, and the two of them faced each other.

The air was filled with suicidal breath.

A man in a black suit hurriedly walked over and said a few words in A Zi's ear. A Zi looked at An Zihao and took the smoke gun back to his waist. Standing up, Chao An Zihao yawned, "I still have things to deal with, I'm out of company."

An Zihao nodded, and A Zi hurriedly walked out.

There was still the fragrance of tobacco leaves in the air, An Zihao picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly.

Azi is vigorous and vigorous, but the tea she makes is sweet and fragrant. It can be seen that this woman is dedicated and serious in everything she does.

That is to say, what Azi said just now was not to intimidate him.

Since it was not intimidating him, what Azi said must be meaningful.

What information did Azi hide?

Or what is hidden in Suzaku Hall?

Could it be that Azi has determined that he can't go on with Xiaomei?

There must be an article in it!

If you want to leave, it's anytime and anywhere, but he An Zihao is like a person who is so easy to let go?

Master of Suzaku Hall...

An Zihao's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth squeezed into a line.

"Azi, I can see you everywhere! It's really lingering!" A stylishly dressed and sweet-looking girl looked at Azi who was in front of her with dissatisfaction: "I'm going to see Brother Xiu and go. open!"

"Yiyi, my wife is taking care of the Patriarch. As soon as you arrive in City C, please rest and visit the Patriarch." Azi said unhurriedly, without any intention of giving way.

Yiyi's face sank: "Are you really not going away?"

"Patriarch is resting at this time, please don't disturb."

Halfway through Azi's words, a gun was already in front of her forehead.

"Get out of the way, or I will shoot." Yiyi said, pulling off the safety catch.

A Zi's face didn't change her color: "You know, you can't hurt me temporarily."

"Really?" Yiyi raised his mouth and opened his eyes: "Then I really want to see if I can hurt you!"

After speaking, Yiyi pulled the trigger with his index finger——

"Snapped!"

Yiyi was dumbfounded, seeing that half of the pistol had been broken off the ground!

"I, my gun..." When Yiyizheng presumably, there was a sudden cold on her neck, her heart tightened, and her whole body collapsed stiff!

"I'm sorry, I broke Miss Yiyi's toy. I will pay you tomorrow." A Zi turned his hand, and the back of the knife in his hand was attached to Yiyi's neck: "I think Miss Yiyi's gun is not mine The knife is fast."

A hint of coolness seeped into her neck, and Yiyi gasped in her heart.

This woman is born a killing machine. She wants to reap human lives, just a matter of a few seconds!

It's been a while, and this woman seems to be even stronger.

"You can't afford it!" Yiyi stomped his foot fiercely: "This was brought back to me by Brother Goth! Limited edition worldwide! It's gone! Do you think you can afford it?"

Azi squinted her eyes slightly: "If this bullet hits my head, Azi will only have one life. Then how can Miss Yiyi pay me?"

"..." Yiyi bit her teeth: "Will you let me in?!"

In fact, Yiyi turned anger into anger. She is the sister of the Qinglong Hall Master, and no one dared to offend her. The worst thing is this Azi, even his brother avoids three points. She deliberately stepped to C City with her brother, in order to see Brother Xiu, and she also wanted to see what kind of woman was married to Brother Xiu.

A Zi was about to talk, when the door of the ward was opened, and the person who came out was Jing Shu.

"Azi, hey, who is this?"

"Good madam," Azi respectfully said, "This is He Yiyi, the sister of Hall Master Qinglong."

Jing Shu smiled and said, "Hello, Yiyi..."

"Are you the wife of Brother Xiu?" Before Jing Shu finished speaking, Yiyi said with a disdainful face: "I thought Brother Xiu married a peerless beauty, cut, it turned out to be a washboard!"

Washboard? !

Jing Shu couldn't help but looked down at a certain part of herself. Although not big, but not small!

Where's the washboard!

The smile on Jing Shu's face paused: "Sorry. My husband likes me. No matter how bad I am, my husband is not pedophile. Yiyi, do you think?"

Fetish, pedophile? Yiyi glared, and the washboard said she was a child? !

The gun in his hand was raised, but it was only half of it. Yiyi threw the pistol vigorously, peeped his hand on his body, and took another thing out. At this time, his hand was severely grasped by A Zi.

"Die Zi, what are you doing! Let go of me!" Yiyi yelled as she wanted to shake off Zi's hand.

Jing Shu's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Azi, Xiu hasn't woken up yet, please call for urgent matters."

After speaking, Jing Shu closed the door of the ward with a ‘bang’ and then locked it.

Facing Jing Shu's move, Yiyi's eyes glared at the boss: "Dare to close the door?! Do you woman think you are great! Open the door!"

Yiyi was trying to slap the door with his hands and feet together. At this moment, his eyes flickered. The next second, he flew out a long way, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Before she could react, Azi's knife was already on her face.

With a chill in her heart, Yiyi didn't dare to move immediately.

"He Yiyi," Azi said coldly, "Please pay attention to your identity. Don't cross the line, it makes it hard for your brother to do it!"

Glancing at the knife sticking to her face, Yiyi was really scared, but her mouth was stubborn: "Azi, try it! My brother will definitely not let you go!"

Azi squinted her eyes, and the knife moved: "Since Miss Yiyi is disobedient, don't blame Azi..."

"Wait, wait a minute!!" Feeling that the blade was turning to meet his face, He Yiyi completely surrendered: "Take your knife away! I won't make any noise!"

A Zi raised her eyebrows and put away the knife: "The wife just said, the owner of the family is resting now, Miss Yiyi, please go back."

Yiyi gritted his teeth, hummed heavily, turned and walked away fiercely.

Inside the ward.

Jing Shu cut the fruit without saying a word.

The wife did not speak, Bei Tangxiu may have not spoken for a long time, but his obsidian eyes did not leave for a moment. It wasn't until the fruit in his wife's hand was almost cut off that she thinned her lips: "Is He Yiyi out just now?"

When the movement on her hand stopped, Jing Shu thought for a while and nodded.

That's right, A Zi asked that woman to be He Yiyi.

"You two quarreled?"

Jing Shu squeezed his mouth, and handed Zhiguo to Beitangxiu: "No!"

She will not tell Beitangxiu, He Yiyi about her'washboard'.

"Really?" Bei Tangxiu's tone rose slightly, without picking up the fruit that his wife handed over. He stretched out his fingers and held up his wife's chin: "Hey, tell my husband, why are you upset? Are you wronged?"

With Beitangxiu's eyes directly facing each other, Jing Shu's heartbeat speeded up after being stunned by the'electricity'.

"She, she said..." Halfway through, Jing Shu's mouth tightened: "She really didn't say anything, husband, I have a question.

Really, she can't tell Beitangxiu, He Yiyi said she was on the washboard!

Beitangxiu raised her eyebrows, and the little sister dared to "resist" him!

Needless to say, something must have happened to the two women just now.

"Well, you said. If you have any questions, I want to ask my husband."