Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qiyuan climbed out of the stove, half of him hanging on the edge of the stove, and said lazily: "This is one of the functions of the imaginary space we are looking for."

Zhang Haike frowned: "Can this thing be used directly?" It takes a long time to purify a furnace.

"Anyway, we haven't found the wrong place." Zhang Qiyuan jumped out of the stove, grabbed a handful of sand, and threw it in the direction of the wind. Obviously, some of the sand fell into the space they could not see.

Feng Baobao is now in a state where she wants to reach out and touch everything, just like a curious baby. After all, being by the chairman's side, she can do anything for him.

Feng Baobao unconsciously felt a little fearless.

Zhang Qiyuan sighed and grabbed Feng Baobao's dishonest hand: "Remember, don't touch this kind of space with your hands, it's easy to get cut."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and touched it, then quickly pulled it back, but there was a line of blood on his wrist, and in full view of everyone, his hand fell off with a snap.

Zhang Qilin was frightened and tried to catch it, but Zhang Qiyuan's other hand was faster and quickly caught it.

Zhang Haike took out the pills and ointment tremblingly. His heart was almost overloaded and he passed out.

"You are really my living ancestor." Zhang Haike stuffed a pill into Zhang Qiyuan's mouth.

Zhang Qilin frowned and applied the ointment carefully. After applying the ointment, he checked over and over again for several days. Only then did he feel relieved and slapped Zhang Qiyuan on the head.

Then he said to Feng Baobao: "If you do this, not only will your hand be broken, but you will also get beaten!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qilin continued to pat Zhang Qiyuan's head with his hand, and asked as he patted: "Will you two do such dangerous things in the future?"

Zhang Qiyuan squatted down, holding his head, and said aggrievedly: "Little official, you hit me so hard that I feel dizzy."

"Stop pretending!" Zhang Qilin knew Zhang Qiyuan quite well. At this level, even the water in his head couldn't be knocked out. He stared at Feng Baobao. Anyway, Zhang Qiyuan was useless and there was no point in controlling him.

So while Feng Baobao still has a chance to reform herself.

Zhang Qilin said earnestly: "You can't learn everything from him."

Black Glasses: Even a mute can become a chatterbox out of anger. The chairman is truly a genius! !

Feng Baobao wanted to refute, but then she remembered what the chairman had taught her: if you encounter someone who is older than you and whom you cannot defeat, you can say one thing in front of him and another behind his back when necessary.

Tips for being a person: Be flexible.

"Well, baby knows."

Zhang Qilin looked at Feng Baobao's bright and ethereal eyes and listened to her extremely templated and perfunctory words. She looked just like Zhang Qiyuan when he was a child.

How can I put it? Zhang Qilin was so disheartened that he said to Zhang Haike, "Try not to let them meet in the future. Send her to Trinity Gate."

The left gate chief of Sanyi Gate, thank you for your hard work!!

Moral education teacher, these stubborn members of the Zhang family with bad ideas must be handed over to you for teaching! !

Zhang Qiyuan squatted on the ground, playing with the sand with his fingers. Hearing this, he said seriously: "Baby has graduated from Trinity..."

Zhang Qilin slapped him again.

Zhang Qiyuan screamed and started a fight with Zhang Qilin: "Little officer! Don't think I won't beat you up!!!"

Zhang Qilin suddenly had an idea, and with lightning speed, he put the golden pot on Zhang Qiyuan's head, and then he quickly hit him hard...

Zhang Qiyuan's head was buzzing...

"Little~official~naughty~"

Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Qiyuan who had buried his head in the sand and answered loudly: "You forced me to do that!!"

"I'm going to take your puppy away."

Zhang Qilin pursed his lips and didn't respond.

Zhang Haike watched a great show, and at least the trip paid off. He asked Feng Baobao and Zhang Xiaoliang to take care of Zhang Qiyuan, although this was not necessary.

Zhang Xiaoliang cleaned the sand out of Zhang Qiyuan's hair, and Feng Baobao helped Zhang Qiyuan comb his hair, because Zhang Xiaojiong had combed her hair before, so she had no problem doing this job.

Zhang Qiyuan was helped up by the two men like an old Buddha. He comforted himself, saying that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, huh.

Just wait and see! !

Including this time, Zhang Qilin hit him twice! !

Zhang Qiyuan remembered it clearly in his little notebook in his heart. If it happens again, he will ask Zhang Haike to change the Zhang family logo to Zhang Qilin.

All products under the group's name must have the three words "Zhang Qilin" on them!!

Zhang Qilin has arranged all the small sculptures of the cannon barrels, tanks, cars, etc. produced. The flying Qilin stands on the cannon barrel, on the top of the tank, and on the license plate of the four-wheeled car...

He wants Zhang Qilin to be everywhere!!

The LED screens of the Zhangjia Group building are fully displayed with Zhang Qilin's personal posters, and a Zhang Qilin sculpture is displayed every day...

Haha, there's nowhere to hide!

Humph, I’ll build a few in the tomb later.

"Black Rat, show your Vermillion Bird and purify this area."

The man with black glasses was watching the show with great interest, but he didn't expect that he also had his own business to attend to. He summoned the Vermillion Bird tattoo, and the shadow of the Vermillion Bird with its wings spread flew across the sand in front of him.

Then, as everyone looked on in astonishment, a sharp and piercing cry was heard from the deserted sand.

Zhang Qiyuan narrowed his eyes and watched the shadow of the Vermillion Bird fade away. "Black Rat, you still need to practice. Your Vermillion Bird can't even burn off this little bit of evil spirit. It's too bad."

He rubbed a bolt of lightning with his fingers, and it grew thicker and thicker as it spun like a spinning top.

Zhang Qiyuan held the lightning as thick as a bucket in his palm. He aimed at the life gate and touched it just now. Although he broke one hand, he also figured out the rules of Qimen Dunjia.

A lightning tornado erupted at the entrance of life, and the crackling sound was like thunder.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a dilapidated ancient city appeared before them.

Feng Baobao immediately said, "There is a fox spirit in human form here, seducing the passing scholars and then sucking their essence."

Zhang Qiyuan was the first to walk into the ancient city. He smiled and said, "Baby, you must remember that you cannot become a spirit after the founding of the country."

Feng Baobao didn't understand what it meant, but she wrote it down anyway.

Zhang Haike and Zhang Qilin looked at each other. They both felt helpless. This girl trusted the chairman's words so much.

Zhang Qiyuan knocked on the door politely, but Zhang Qilin knew that this was a deliberate attempt to scare the people inside.

Zhang Qiyuan used a fake voice, this time pretending to be a middle-aged man with an ordinary voice: "Is anyone there?"

Then she knocked on the door again and called out in a young girl's voice, "Is anyone in here?"

Zhang Haike couldn't bear it any longer, so he pushed the door open, and then he and the people in the room looked at each other. Finally, Zhang Xiaotu, the honest child, said, "Mr. Voldemort told us not to open the door."

Zhang Haike asked: "Why?"

Zhang Xiaotu looked at Zhang Qiyuan curiously: "He said he would wait until the chairman finished performing all his talents."

Tom, holding the sealed box, took the initiative and said, "Chairman, this is what you want."

Zhang Qiyuan threw the sealed box into the furnace without even looking at it. Yes, Zhang Xiaoliang pushed the furnace in professionally.

"What talent do you want to see? Hmm?"

Tom smiled slightly: "It's just that I have a tacit understanding with the chairman."

Anyway, I can’t admit that I just want to see the chairman’s funny energy.

"Besides, I also want to show a talent for the chairman." As he said this, Tom conjured up a red rose like a magic trick.

Zhang Qiyuan snorted, what kind of talent was this? Then he held the rose seeds in his hand and gave birth to a large cluster of roses.

Tom trimmed the roses very carefully, and the final product was a perfect bouquet of roses.

Zhang Qiyuan took a bunch of roses and a rose, and felt something was wrong. He said to Zhang Qilin, "Should I beat him up?"

Zhang Qilin nodded without hesitation.

Beat up every show-off I see.

Tom couldn't maintain the smile on his face, and he quickly ran out of the house before the chairman threw the thorny roses in his face.

Zhang Qiyuan sneered. This means he has something to hide. No matter what the ghost is, just fight him first.

"You can't get away, little Tom."

All of Tom's sophistry and conspiracy are completely useless against Zhang Qiyuan's stream of consciousness.

"Hahahahaha, little Tom, if you just come out obediently, you can still..."

Tom stood in front of Zhang Qiyuan again: "Chairman, you don't have to be so excited."

Zhang Qiyuan smiled sweetly and ruffled Tom's black curly hair: "Oh, you came back obediently."

Tom smiled helplessly: "Let it be dealt with as you wish."

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Let's fly a kite."

Tom had a bad feeling.

The next moment, a cry of surprise came from the room—

"Red ants!"

"An ant that's bigger than my head!!"

"Set it on fire!!"

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