The Vicious Master Dressed as a Male Lead

Patriarch Lin didn't expect Qin Zhou to threaten him as soon as he came up, and his eyes widened.

He subconsciously resisted with spiritual power, and felt an iron-like coercion pressing down on him.He looked up, and Fu Yan was staring at him outside the pavilion.

Qin Zhou sat beside him, patted his shoulder affectionately, and regretfully found that Patriarch Lin was shaking even more.

He played with Patriarch Lin's goatee in a friendly manner, and explained to him: "If you hand over the token today, I will treat it as if nothing happened. If you don't hand it in, see if I can bring Fu Zhangling here once, and I can Bring him a second time."

Fu Yan outside heard it, and turned around to give Qin Zhou a look.

Seeing Fu Yan staring at him, Patriarch Lin was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.

Qin Zhou asked with a smile: "You don't need to rush to think about it, I'll give you some time to think about it."

Patriarch Lin breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to look at Fu Yan again, and carefully analyzed the reason for this person's visit.

He always felt that this young man looked familiar, and looked at Qin Zhou from time to time.

Qin Zhou pretended not to notice, and pulled his goatee and sighed: "Patriarch Lin has such a beautiful beard, and he will definitely become a handsome bearded man in the future."

Patriarch Lin still looked at him timidly.

Qin Zhou continued to sigh: "It will look better if it is trimmed or tied with a few knots."

Patriarch Lin usually cherishes his beard the most, and he flicked it upon hearing this.

Qin Zhou was pushed away by him, but he was not annoyed, and asked gracefully: "Patriarch Lin, have you considered it?"

Patriarch Lin took a few breaths, pointed at Qin Zhou tremblingly and said, "You, you..."

"how do I?"

The head of the Lin family coughed a few times, and finally said the second half of the sentence: "You are Qin Zhou!"

Qin Zhou was disappointed and said, "Oh."

He thought that the Lin family was going to scold him, but he didn't expect that.

He tidied up his mood and asked again, "Have you considered it?"

Patriarch Lin protected his beard on his chest, his chest rose and fell: "Didn't you be arrested and sent to the punishment hall yesterday?"

Qin Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you know so clearly?"

Patriarch Lin realized what he had said, and said with a sneer, "I heard, I heard."

He knew that there was a Luding named Qin Zhou working with Lin Qiaoyu, and wanted to take action against them.But before he could make a move, he heard that the younger generation in his family found out Qin Zhou's handle and handed it to Fu Yan, the Commander of the Punishment Hall.

They originally thought that it was impossible for a mere furnace to have friendship with the stern and selfless Fu Yan.

It turned out that they really knew each other, and their relationship seemed to be good.

The head of the Lin family wanted to cry but had no tears. He deeply felt that he didn't read the almanac before going out.

Qin Zhou looked at his wonderful expression and smiled knowingly.

Then, very amiably, she reached out her hand and pulled out one of his beards.

Patriarch Lin was shocked by the pain, and heard Qin Zhouyi point out: "Patriarch, this beard is really good, I don't know the other..."

"Stop!" Patriarch Lin yelled loudly.

Qin Zhou tugged at his beard suspiciously.

Patriarch Lin squeezed out a smile from between his teeth: "Isn't it just a token, Mr. Qin, can you not give it to me if you want it? Why are you so motivating teachers..."

Qin Zhou took the token, weighed it twice in his hand, confirmed that it was genuine, and hung it on his waist.

He said sincerely, "The Patriarch is a sensible person."

Qin Zhou stood up and bowed his hands to him: "Then I'll leave first, and I'll find Patriarch Lin if I have anything to do."

Patriarch Lin: "..."

Go now, don't come again!

Grief and anger flashed in his eyes, Qin Zhou smiled slightly, turned around and left the gazebo.

When he got to the pavilion, he turned back and said, "By the way, Commander Fu is acting impartially. Patriarch Lin needs to cooperate more."

Patriarch Lin turned pale with shock: "Didn't you say that today's matter will be written off?"

Fu Yan glanced at him: "That's what he said."

Patriarch Lin's face was suddenly drained of blood, and he sat down weakly.

Fu Yan ignored him and looked at Qin Zhou expressionlessly.

Qin Zhou saw anger and confusion in his dead fish eyes.

Qin Zhou laughed and said, "Commander Fu will keep his promise, so naturally I can't make things difficult for you."

Fu Yan glanced at him again, this time with sarcasm.

Seeing this, Qin Zhou said: "Please Commander Fu to start the trial, or do you want to go back to the punishment hall? I can do both."

"It's here." Fu Yan said coldly, "I'm afraid you will dirty my punishment hall."

Qin Zhou looked at the sun, nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the nearby pavilion for a while."

He pointed to a pavilion casually, and Fu Yan saw that he could take care of the pavilion, so he let Qin Zhou go.

Qin Zhou turned around and walked into the kiosk. When no one was paying attention, a maid followed.

Feeling something, Fu Yanruo looked towards Qin Zhou.

The small pavilion where Qin Zhou sits is backed by mountains, and the other three sides are water, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the scenery is excellent.

Qin Zhou smiled and waved at him: "Commander Fu, I'm busy with you."

Fu Yan secretly scolded himself for worrying about nothing, and continued to interrogate Patriarch Lin.

Seeing him turn his head, Qin Zhou sat on the stone bench and collected himself.

He sighed slightly: "You come here as soon as you come, and you even occupy the body of another girl. If you insist on getting so close to me, what should you do if you are misunderstood?"

He thought it was almost the end of the day, and he didn't see anyone approaching, so he took a little luck, wondering if the black energy would be injured too much and stop coming.Unexpectedly, people were already ready and waiting for him.

This thing is irritable and irritable, it is really difficult to deal with.

The maid stepped out from the pavilion pillar behind him, the sharp blade in her hand was still pressed against Qin Zhou's waist.

A slit was cut in the smooth cloth under the cold light of the dagger.Qin Zhou clicked his tongue lightly.

This dress was given to him by Jun Jianshu yesterday, he tried it with a knife, and it couldn't be scratched at all.Why did the Vajra armor turn into tofu slices when it came to Heiqi.

"I think we can talk." Qin Zhou said, ready to fool around.

The maid let out a series of laughter like silver bells: "What do you want to talk to me? Didn't you hug Jun Jianshu's thigh? Why, after he lured me out yesterday, he threw you away?"

Qin Zhou was heartbroken: "Isn't it? Jun Jianshu says one thing and does another, it's too inhuman."

The maid agreed: "Indeed."

So simple?Qin Zhou's heart moved, Hei Qi might ask him for something in Penglai Palace.

And this matter is the capital for him to blackmail black air.

But immediately after, the maid said distressedly: "He is inhuman, but I am not human. Am I more dangerous than him?"

Qin Zhou was startled, and before he had time to react, someone strangled his neck and slammed his head into the stone railing next to him.

There is a dragon's head with sharp edges and corners on the stone railing. Qin Zhou really doesn't know which is harder, his head or it.

Qin Zhou was startled, and subconsciously slapped the dragon head.

The crackling sound exploded, startling a flock of birds.

Fu Yan looked in Qin Zhou's direction, only in time to see him fall into the water with a maid in pink.

His feet trembled, and Fu Yan flew towards Qin Zhou's direction, but ordered his subordinates: "Take people to the shore."

At the same time as he flew up, the water corridors of China Unicom were cracked inch by inch, and they all collapsed with a bang.

Fu Yan didn't move, and lightly touched a boulder.

In an instant, with this boulder as the center, the spiritual power spread out like a circle of ripples, smashing all the stones it touched.

After losing sight, Fu Yan plunged into the water, looking for Qin Zhou's trace.

The bottom of the water was calm, and Fu Yan turned around twice. Both Qin Zhou and the maid in pink disappeared without a trace.

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When Qin Zhou entered the water, he held his breath and puffed out his cheeks to break away the maid's hand that was holding him back.

After all, Hei Qi is a delicate maid this time, so it's not too difficult for him to wait until Fu Yan arrives.

The maid's hands entangled again, and Qin Zhou punched her in the stomach.

Seeing the maid back a little, Qin Zhou seized the opportunity and gathered all the spiritual power he could mobilize on his feet, recalling the moves he learned in the Taoist temple when he was young.

He kicked up with a sweeping leg, brushed the maid's shoulder, and aimed at her head, as if he wanted to kick her head away like a ball.

It looked funny, but the trick he used was exactly the one he used to sneak attack Jun Jianshu when the black air controlled him yesterday.

Qin Zhou was delighted to feel the weight on his feet.

Let you feel the power of the national football team.Qin Zhou teased in his heart, and the spiritual power on his feet exploded instantly.

His feet slid across the maid's face, cutting off half of her face, and blood spread along the water.

Qin Zhou couldn't bear to see the maid's miserable condition, so he hurried upstream.

But no matter how he moved, the water never got any closer to him.

The breath just now was almost exhausted, if he couldn't go up again... Qin Zhou tried his best to go upstream, but saw a pink figure beside him.

He turned his head stiffly.

The maid was looking at him with a dark smile against the face that had been cut off by him.

Qin Zhou was so frightened that he choked on his saliva, quickly pinched his mouth and nose, and took two steps back.

He shouldn't think about the power of the national football team, the national football team has a ghost power!

The maid didn't know his regret, but admired his expression as if he saw a ghost.

She smiled softly: "Do you think someone will come to rescue you?"

He guessed that Fu Yan must have been delayed.

Qin Zhou's dignified expression really pleased Hei Qi again, and she continued to ask: "Guess again, will I kill you today?"

It may be to kill it.

Qin Zhou really wanted to sigh, but he couldn't sigh when he was about to suffocate.

So he could only kick the maid again.

This kick has no spiritual power, even though it was kicked, the maid's expression didn't move a little.

I hope she never moves and doesn't come out to scare people.

Thinking this way, Qin Zhou turned around very quickly, kicked the maid's chest, and swam forward with his strength.

The maid had the patience to catch a mouse, watching him swim forward in a panic, so panicked that she even cut her own palm.

The blood smeared along the transparent water, covering the light on the knuckle-shaped hands.

Qin Zhou, who was exhausted from running around, suddenly had a relieved smile on the corner of his lips.

Dressed in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, with his back to Qin Zhou, lying between the two of them.

There was a flash of light in Jun Jianshu's hands, and the maids were separated in an instant.

A familiar breath appeared behind him, and he turned around, trying to catch Jun Ren.

He can't care about anything now, he only knows that Jun Ren won't harm him, he can give him air and make him want to get closer.

Jun Jianshu turned around at the same time, and the moment he saw Qin Zhou, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qin Zhou's robe was cut several times, revealing his slender waist.A crow's hair spread freely, slightly oscillating with the water waves.

His lips were bright red, his eyes were blurred, and even the slightest drooping of his eyes carried a soul-stirring charm.

The slender arms seemed to have no strength, they could only be raised halfway, as if they were about to gently reach out and hook off the belt of the man in front of him.

Like a water demon who lures passing scholars.

Jun Jianshu stretched out his hand uncontrollably, trying to pull him into his arms.

A series of small voices like silver bells from the maid came to the ears of the two of them at this moment.

"Did you think he was in front of you?"

With the echoing voice, Qin Zhou's figure became blurred.

Jun Jianshu formed several arrays in his hands, but in an instant, the arrays of light enveloped Qin Zhou's body.

He went out, but what he touched was nothingness.

Jun Jianshu closed his eyes.

Then he turned around and looked at the maid: "You really understand me, you even know exactly what formation I want to use."

There was a smile in his voice, but it was chilling.

The maid seemed to have gotten used to his appearance, and with a face that was half beautiful and half bloody, she gave him a grin.

Jun Jianshu ignored his provocation and sat cross-legged by himself.

On his knees, a white jade Yaoqin appeared.

The cold fingers touched the strings, and a series of melodies like knives were played.

"What's the use of knowing more?"

Jun Jianshu said coldly: "As long as I kill you and let you return to the main body, everything you arrange will not escape my control."

The maid laughed even more happily when she heard this: "Kill me? You have to do it as soon as possible. I'm afraid you don't know what kind of torture your master is going through right now."

"Beautiful bone turns back, talkative bone hurts heart, do you think he will just find a man to stop the itching of the contempt in his bones?"

The author has something to say: finally the flamboyant bones have been picked out, and the day when the palace lord takes advantage of his name is coming.

Specifically, the next chapter says w loves you