Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Although it had been more than a year since they met, the two of them did not feel strange at all. He did not mention a word about his new wife's curiosity about swimming, or about what happened in Bai Xiaoya and the mainland. He emphasized more than ten times that in Hong Kong he was called Li Xingwang, and he was Lou Xiao'e's man.

Zhang Xingwang watched as the other party spent an entire afternoon hypnotizing him, and he could only sigh that the goddess of fate was too wicked, forcing a landlubber to make progress...

The place where Lou's mother lived was not remote, it was located near the downtown area. Lou's mother lived on the second floor. What surprised Zhang Xingwang was that he saw Qu San and Qu Si as soon as he entered the door.

After hearing the noise, Lou's mother came out from the inner room, looked at Zhang Xingwang, then chuckled and asked him to come in and sit down. It seemed that she had obviously expected him to come.

After all, chatting is Zhang Xingwang's strong point. For this lonely old man in a foreign country, Zhang Xingwang made Lou's mother's eyes change three times in just a short while.

It happened to be almost dinner time. Although Lou's mother was a little absent-minded, she couldn't hide the look in her eyes on her son-in-law. She said she would cook for her son-in-law herself, and then she went into the kitchen. After a long while, she came out and asked:

"Xiao Zhang, do you have a place to stay now? Xiao E is still in school after all, and young people should focus on their careers..."

"…Um…Mrs. Lou, I plan to stay here for a month…"

As the noise in the kitchen disappeared, the brain monster who had been acting as a background board walked towards the kitchen and said to Zhang Xingwang:

"What, Mrs. Lou, have you forgotten that you are married?"

After saying that, he leaned against the kitchen door again and said to Lou's mother, who had a dark face:

"Mom, his name is Li Xingwang now, and he and I have obtained the marriage certificate. He is your real son-in-law! And he is also the disciple of the Eight-Armed Arhat, so powerful!"

Mother Lou's expression became confused when she heard this, and she asked loudly:

"Have you two got your marriage certificate? When did it happen? How dare you make such a big decision on your own, kid? If the master knew..."

Mother Lou also fell silent as she spoke. After all, this son-in-law who suddenly appeared was quite powerful. If the master knew about it, it seemed that he would not be able to do anything to him...

Qu San was already confused at this moment, staring at Zhang Xingwang in amazement, and exclaimed in his heart, wow, he arrived at night and got married in the morning, he is indeed the disciple of the Eight-Armed Arhat, how can he be so fast, he is indeed an expert among experts...

Zhang Xingwang listened to the argument between the mother and daughter with a bit of embarrassment, and also understood the situation of the brain monster.

"How dare you decide to get married on your own? Xiao Zhang... Xiao Li will only stay for a month. What will you do if he leaves? The master will definitely not agree!"

"Mom, you can just call him Xingwang in the future. I think clearly. I'm very glad that he came to me now, otherwise I would probably be like you.

I heard everything. Dad planned to marry me to the second son of the Zheng family. He is twice my age. What should I do then? He already has two concubines. You quarreled with Dad because of this, right? "

"How do you know this? Have you told the master? This is going to be a big deal!"

Seeing the mother and daughter, one at a loss and the other indifferent, Zhang Xingwang coughed dryly and said to the two people in the kitchen:

"It's not too late to talk to me about this later. The oil in the pot is already smoking..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very weird. The Imagination Monster kept holding Zhang Xingwang's arm tightly, as if he was ready to die for love. It was obvious that this woman still hadn't changed her habit of reading miscellaneous books.

The second mother-in-law was preoccupied with her affairs. She chatted with Zhang Xingwang from time to time, asking indirectly about the Eight-Armed Arhat's recent situation and whether he had any plans to come to Hong Kong in the near future, which made Qu Si roll his eyes.

After dinner, the brain monster dragged Zhang Xingwang directly to the bedroom, lay in his arms and whispered:

"I lied to you this time. If you marry me, I think both of us will end up in trouble. Are you afraid?"

"We can talk about lying to me later at night, but when it comes to the word 'fear', I guess it's only you who's afraid. You should have heard your father mention the name of my master..."

After hearing this, the brain monster immediately became excited. He stood up from Zhang Xingwang's chest, with hope in his eyes, and asked in surprise:

"He's coming back to Hong Kong? Does that mean we're saved?"

Zhang Xingwang's face darkened, thinking that the guy had been taken away by the Thousand-Handed Guanyin in the Qing Dynasty. However, seeing the cute and stupid look that flashed across the eyes of the brain monster, he stood up helplessly and posed in the same style as the Third Master, holding his head high and slowly said:

"There's no need for my mentor to intervene in this kind of situation. Although I'm not good at doing business, I'm a good fighter."

Looking at the skeptical expression of the imagination monster, Zhang Xingwang had no time to praise himself before he heard a loud noise and the sound of fighting.

Zhang Xingwang activated the invincible mode with a thought, protected the monster in his head behind him, and opened the door.

I saw that the front door had been violently smashed open, and there were five or six young men with knives in the room, fighting with Qu San and Qu Si, and two of them were knocking on the door of Lou's mother's bedroom.

Zhang Xingwang immediately moved his mind, and suddenly more than a dozen flying knives appeared in the room. Several young men saw a flash of cold light, and before they could react what happened, their arms were injured one after another, and they could no longer hold the knives in their hands. Zhang Xingwang was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, and with the help of the elusive bricks, he beat a group of people and made them cry for their parents.

Twenty seconds later, Qu San watched the hooligans running out with their arms covered and their faces bruised and swollen, giving them a look I knew. He looked at the machetes thrown on the ground, silently covered his bleeding arm, and his face showed a crying and laughing expression...

Zhang Xingwang chased the gangsters downstairs. As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw a guy in black clothes, who was looking at him with a gun indifferently. Three gunshots rang out, "bang, bang, bang". The man in black looked at the flying knives on his arms and body in surprise, staggered and fell to the ground in disbelief, and then was carried away by the group of gangsters with his teeth bared.

Zhang Xingwang did not chase after him. He turned around and looked at Qu Si, whose eyes were about to pop out. The bullets fired by the killer were still in the space. Zhang Xingwang could only move the unfired ones out of the space. He raised his hand helplessly and let her take a look at the bullet in his hand.

After comforting Lou's mother, looking at the silly Gezi's self-assured look, Zhang Xingwang was still wondering why the two of them were more outrageous than each other. Not to mention Bai Xiaoya, if this woman were here, she would definitely pick up two knives, hand one to him, and then rush down with him.

The brain-filled freaks, on the other hand, looked calm and composed, thinking that it was a piece of cake for her man to fight a group of people, and that it was impossible for her to get hurt next to him. This was in line with the character of the male protagonist in the miscellaneous books. While comforting her mother, she would also think that she had not followed the wrong person...