On the way back to Luocheng, Xue Qingshan first smiled and said to Qin Qiaoer: "Sixth sister, I haven't seen you for a while, you have become the commander of the red-clothed envoys, and my brother-in-law really envies and admires you. Let's This, can be regarded as someone above? Haha, just kidding. But after seeing you, your parents and your third sister will definitely be very happy... By the way, I have to write a letter to your fifth brother-in-law's family to let They also took time to come to Luocheng, so that they could have a good reunion."

Qin Qiaoer nodded and said: "Good brother-in-law, but don't mention me when you write to Fifth Sister and the others. During this time, the red-clothed messenger and I will live in the demon division of Luocheng Town, but we will not show up in public. , and will not reveal their identity."

Xue Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Qin Lin and Qin Erlang, without saying a word, just asked with his eyes: "Is it because of them?"

Qin Qiaoer didn't speak either, but just nodded.

Xue Qingshan stopped asking any more questions immediately.

Speaking of which, the appearance of Qin Lin and Qin Erlang at this moment is different from before.

But when they were on Bai Qingjiang Shuibo's back, they used a supernatural item to change their appearance.

This made Qin Shaoyou, Qin Qiaoer and others a little uncertain and curious, what would they look like?

Xue Qingshan didn't know these things, so he wasn't curious about what Qin Lin and Qin Erlang looked like.

He just guessed their identities in his mind.

It is definitely not easy to let the red-clothed emissary go out and keep it secret, the identities of this two people, one big and one small!

Xue Qingshan immediately called Xu Ba'an and asked him to strengthen the investigation and security of the surrounding area. At the same time, he sent people to go back to the Zhenyaosi to clean up the place where Qin Lin, Qin Erlang and the red-clothed emissaries lived.

After completing this series of arrangements, Xue Qingshan's eyes finally fell on Xue Xiaobao, his smile disappeared instantly, and he changed into a cold and angry expression.

Xue Xiaobao, who was riding on horseback, shivered immediately.

Before he could speak, Xue Qingshan strode towards him and scolded him at the same time: "You brat, how dare you run away from home, causing your mother to worry about you so much that she can't even eat, and also causing me to eat every day?" Get cleaned up by your mother. I have to smash your **** today, so that you can remember it long!"

He wasn't trying to scare Xue Xiaobao, but to be serious, so he took off the girdle directly.

Xue Qingshan's girdle is made of leather, which is used to tighten the armor. It is thick and heavy, and the feeling of being smoked on the body is not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Not to mention, just now by the river, his belt was still wet, and it hurt even more.

Xue Xiaobao wanted to run away with his horse, but the horse didn't listen to him, and he immediately wanted to jump off the horse's back to escape, but he couldn't move.

Xue Qingshan had been on guard against him for a long time, he let out his blood and bound him up.

Seeing Xue Qingshan approaching, Xue Xiaobao could only use his Confucianism and shouted: "Don't do to others what you don't want!"

"Huh?"

Xue Qingshan suddenly discovered that there was a force restraining him, so that the belt in his hand could not be pulled out.

Of course, this is only temporary, as long as he fully mobilizes his blood, he can still break through Xue Xiaobao's Confucian mantra.

But he didn't do that, but looked at Xue Xiaobao with some pleasant surprise: "You actually learned the Confucian mantra?"

Xue Xiaobao raised his head and said proudly: "That's natural! I told you and my mother a long time ago that my level of Confucianism is very high, but you just don't believe it."

Xue Qingshan laughed, seeming very happy: "I believe it, I believe it now, please untie it for me quickly."

Xue Xiaobao took the opportunity to negotiate conditions: "It's fine to untie it, but after untie it, you can't beat me with the belt again!"

"Okay, I won't whip you with a belt, I swear." Xue Qingshan nodded in agreement, and put the belt around his waist again.

Although Xue Xiaobao is smart, he is a child after all, how can he beat an old fox like Xue Qingshan? Seeing this situation, he really lost his power words.

Qin Lin next to him wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, this is the old man beating his son, so he couldn't say much, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Xue Xiaobao had just dispelled his Power Words just a moment ago, and Xue Qingshan rushed up the next moment.

Xue Qingshan snatched the big sword from Xue Xiaobao's hand first, then put him on the horse's back, and directly hit his buttocks with the spine of his big sword.

Xue Xiaobao wanted to scold his father for being dishonest, and wanted to release power words again, but found that he was completely silent.

A cloud of blood blocked his mouth, making it impossible for him to spit out the truth.

The only thing that made Xue Xiaobao feel lucky was that his father didn't take off his pants, otherwise he would feel even more uncomfortable.

And Dad didn't really beat his ass.

After pumping him a few times and venting the anger in his heart, Xue Qingshan stopped, removed the blood that blocked Xue Xiaobao's mouth, and hummed: "Forget it this time~lightnovelpub.net~ In the future, you will If you dare to run away from home again, I will really beat your **** to pieces! Don’t scold me for breaking my promise, I said I don’t want to beat you with a belt, but I didn’t say I don’t want to beat you with your sword.”

Xue Xiaobao became dumb when he reached the point of questioning.

But he didn't let Xue Qingshan go, clutching his buttocks to stimulate Confucianism, and released a new power word: "Hits on the body, hurts on the father's heart!"

Xue Qingshan wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late, and suddenly felt a piercing pain in his chest.

He hastily mobilized his blood to suppress the excruciating pain, and at the same time said angrily: "My boy, you dare to do this to me. It seems that I have to beat your **** to pieces today!"

Seeing that he was going to hit him again, Xue Xiaobao became anxious, and blurted out: "Slap again? You don't think about your old age? Don't you leave yourself a way out?"

"Okay, you still dare to threaten me?"

Xue Qingshan's face became more and more ugly.

Qin Shaoyou quietly added next to him: "He often threatens me to shave my head in the first month, what are you?"

Xue Qingshan's face darkened, and he blocked Xue Xiaobao's mouth with his blood again, and continued to "slap" with the big sword.

As for the future, go back and have a few more children with your wife, and you will have all the futures!

After the beating, Xue Qingshan was afraid that Xue Xiaobao would say some weird words again, so he didn't lose his blood, and continued to gag him.

It was Qin Qiaoer who was soft-hearted, and came to help Xue Xiaobao's buttocks with some wound medicine.

Xue Xiaobao spent the rest of the way lying on his horse's back.

A group of people rushed back to Luo City before dark.

The soldiers guarding the city wanted to come up for inspection, but they were dismissed by the night watchmen who had been waiting here early, and the team was allowed to pass quickly into the city, from a remote street with few people, directly into the Yamen of the Zhenyaosi.