The master's wife chased her down the mountain: I was pampered by four senior sisters.

Chapter 162 3. Mistress called and had something to explain



Chapter 162 3. Mistress called and had something to explain

Bai Lang went to do it immediately, but Ye Xuan's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

Originally, his only enemy was the Hidden Dragon Society, but now he might also have a famous and upright Shaolin!

But Ye Xuan has no regrets.

When this bald donkey came, he wanted him to give up all his kung fu and go back to Shaolin with the bald donkey. This was a fact that Ye Xuan could not accept!

On the other side, Duanmu Longqie smiled when he received the news.

"Mr. Duanmu, how do you know that Ye Xuan will fight against Juexin? And Juexin is not Ye Xuan's opponent yet?"

Zhao Tianlong asked curiously.

"Do you know that Juexin has a nickname, called Xiao Ming Wang? This is not his first time walking in the world, but because of the power of Shaolin and his own strength in the Tianzi realm, he has no one in the world. Dare to refuse or resist him!"

"But Ye Xuan is different. Ye Xuan is Dugu Wuji's disciple. He is naturally an enemy of Shaolin. With Juexin's character, he will definitely not leave easily. But I didn't expect that Ye Xuan could seriously hurt Juexin."

Duanmu explained slowly and slowly.

"I see, Mr. Duanmu, do you want us to kill Juexin and make Ye Xuan completely against Shaolin?"

Zhao Tianlong asked with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"No need, there is a big difference between a crippled Jue Xin and a dead Jue Xin. If Jue Xin is dead, if Shaolin can't take down Ye Xuan for a while, according to the virtue of those bald donkeys, it won't take long for this to happen. Never mind."

"But now I am mentally disabled, but not dead. As long as he is still alive, Shaolin will never be able to forget this incident, and they can only face it head-on!"

Duanmu Longqie shook the wine in his hand

Cup, his tone was calm and full of expectation.

"Mr. Duanmu, what do we need to do next?"

Zhao Tianlong offered Duanmu Long a glass of wine and asked respectfully.

"Don't you, the Zhao family, want to get married to Chef Zhou? Winning that old guy over will be of great help to us!"

Duanmu Longqie's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Zhao Tianlong's ears.

"Mr. Duanmu, I originally planned to let Zhao Tai seduce the granddaughter of the old chef Zhou. After all, Zhou Qingmiao is also a fan of Zhao Tai. Unfortunately, now that Zhao Tai is ruined, I can only choose someone else from the Zhao family. I’m just afraid that Ye Xuan will interfere again!”

Zhao Tianlong sighed.

"This remnant of the Ye family, I must make him live a worse life than his dead father. I will let people from the Hidden Dragon Society hide in various sects and move them around to cause trouble for Ye Xuan. Dugu Wuji was indeed very strong back then. , but he offended more people, and his enemies have now grown into masters!"

Duanmu Longqie snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes no longer concealed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Duanmu, our Zhao family will definitely take down Old Chef Zhou. Zhao Feiyang, come in!"

Zhao Tianlong clapped his hands, and a handsome but somewhat feminine man walked in from the outside.

"You have a good skin. As long as you can win over Zhou Qingmiao, I guarantee that you will become the next head of the Zhao family!"

Duanmu Longqi glanced at Zhao Feiyang, and then said calmly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Duanmu, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Zhao Feiyang nodded quickly and said to Duanmu Longqie.

"Mr. Ye, you are in big trouble this time!"

Gao Linglong looked indifferent

Ye Xuan reminded helplessly.

"Are you referring to those bald donkeys in Shaolin?"

Ye Xuan shrugged.

These bald donkeys are coming to trouble him, so how can he be afraid?

If Shaolin continues to cause trouble for him, Ye Xuan doesn't mind going the same way as his master.

"Shaolin is a well-known and decent sect after all, and there are many masters in Shaolin. The most important thing is that Shaolin has gradually become commercialized in recent years. They have a lot of connections. If they really attack, we will also have a headache in the ninth game!" Gao Linglong! He said helplessly.

"Don't worry, these bald donkeys from Shaolin are nothing to us!"

"Okay! Another thing, the movie project is about to start. This is the script, and it has something to do with Shaolin!"

Gao Linglong rubbed her eyebrows and handed a script to Ye Xuan.

"Young Fang Shiyu?"

Ye Xuan took a look and understood.

"The director is Old Monster Xu. Thanks to the help of the Guangdong Martial Arts Association, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to hire this director. The filming will start in five days. You have to take a look at the script first, and Old Monster Xu has to screen some supporting actors!"

At this time, Ye Xuan's phone rang.

"Hey, it's my third master!"

Ye Xuan was surprised for a moment, and then answered the phone.

"Xuan'er, I am your third master's wife!"

The voice of Ye Xuan's third wife came from the other end of the phone, which made Ye Xuan's heart skip a beat.

"Xuan'er, don't forget...wuwuwu!"

Suddenly Dugu Wuji's voice came over, followed by a sound of whipping.

"Kneel down! Brat, I don't care what your third master is doing outside. My dad is about to celebrate his [-]th birthday. Please help me pick something to send to him.

go! "

After Third Master taught Dugu Wuji a lesson, she said to Ye Xuan on the phone.

"Don't worry, Master. Your father is my Master. I will definitely send you a big gift. Where is the Master?"

"You first go to the Chefs Association to find my brother. He is now the president of the Chefs Association!"

After the third mistress explained the matter, she hung up the phone directly.

This made Ye Xuan a little confused. When did the master's wife become so decisive?

"Make an appointment for me with the president of the Chefs Association. I want to know who the president of the Chefs Association is now?"

Ye Xuan looked at Gao Linglong and asked.

"Zhou Guotao, the son of old chef Zhou. If he is your wife's eldest brother, then Mr. Ye's wife should be Zhou Miao, the god of food who once topped the chef world in Great Xia!"

Gao Linglong looked at Ye Xuan like a monster.

She didn't expect that this guy's master was the leader of the Demon Cult, and his wife was the former God of Cookery.

"Please help me make an appointment with President Zhou. I'm going to read the script first. If anything happens in the Zhao family, let me know in time!"

Ye Xuan confessed, took the script and left.

This made Gao Linglong a little confused. Even though she had said so much to Ye Xuan, he didn't listen at all!

Zhou Guotao, president of the Chefs Association, looked at his daughter Zhou Qingmiao helplessly.

"Dad, can I not go? When I go back, I have to dye my hair again!"

Zhou Qingmiao now has pink hair, light smoky makeup, and looks like a little girl.

"No, it's your grandpa's [-]th birthday. If you dare not go, I will stop your card!"

Zhou Guotao looked at Zhou Qingmiao and directly threatened his daughter.

"Just stop. Anyway, I want to make money, so I can cook a few dishes, and there will be lots of people asking for it!"

Zhou Qingmiao replied with an indifferent expression.

"If you don't go, your height may be affected!" Zhou Guotao warned with an expressionless expression.

Zhou Qingmiao asked doubtfully: "Why?"

"Because I'm going to break your leg!"

"It's not enough for me to go, but after I go, you have to buy me a new racing car!"

Zhou Qingmiao rolled her eyes and took the opportunity to make a request.


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