"…Qingcheng." Xiao Zhou held his head.

"I answered correctly. The next question..."

"Da Qiao. I haven't even worked so hard in the college entrance examination." Xiao Zhou looked at him pitifully.

Qiao Yihaidao: "This is why I appeared here to supervise you personally. The next question is, in whose hands is Xueyihou's cloak?"

Xiao Zhou squatted down in pain.

Qiao Yihang sighed, "You know now that money is not easy to make, right?"

Xiao Zhou nodded vigorously.

"So make more while you are young." Qiao Yihaidao, "Do you have to suffer this kind of torture again when you are old?"

"...Ming Zun of the Demon Sect." Xiao Zhou finally gave up his struggle.

War Soul Wuji has not been online for seven days, and there is no text message. Not only Xiaozhou, Shuaishuai and Shuaishuai and the others feel unusual, and even Tiandou personally sent a message to Xiaozhou for inquiries.

Qiao Yihang finally knew what it means to be unaware of.

It was obvious that the War Soul Wujima was in a big machismo and he was angry but he couldn't go online, but the whole world made it seem like he was unreasonable and angry.

Qiao Yihang even began to consider canceling the plan to let Xiao Zhou go to the wedding banquet, and directly asked Xiao Zhou to divorce Yue Lao, bringing the incident that inexplicably wandered on the edge of the cliff to a decisive end.

But God does not follow people's wishes.

Just as the boat excitedly ran towards the Yue Lao Temple, towards liberation, and towards a better tomorrow, the War Soul Wuji finally appeared.

The first message he sent was -

Don't be late tomorrow.

...

Qiao Yihang only said one word on the screen, "Damn!"

Early Sunday morning, it was still dawn, and Xiao Zhou was urged by Qiao Yihang's soul-chasing call so that he came without even having time to comb his hair.

As soon as she entered the house, she leaned directly on the sofa and sighed, "Isn't it three o'clock? There are still... eight hours left!"

Qiao Yihang was wearing a casual outfit and stood in front of her with a refreshing look and said, "Victory is always for those who are prepared."

"I'm sure this sentence is not the truth, but a fallacy after tampering." Xiao Zhou answered weakly.

Qiao Yihang took out a notebook from behind and said, "Okay, let's go through the key points before going to the battlefield."

Xiao Zhou fell on the sofa, "Let me die."

"What is Ji Wudi's trick?"

“…”

After three hours of confirmation, Qiao Yihang was satisfied, "Let's go to the next level."

"What?" Xiao Zhou held his chin and looked at him.

“Your hair has a good gloss.”

"...Thank you." This is to give a stick and a candy? Xiao Zhou looked at him vigilantly. After Gao Qin's lesson, she was quite alert in this regard.

"So," Qiao Yihang took out a wig from the room that looked like it was with the weeds and put it together, "Wear this."

Xiao Zhou stared at him blankly.

"You have to know that there are many men in this world who are hair erotic."

Xiao Zhou said: "What if he is not a hair erotic or a grass erotic?"

Qiao Yihang looked at the wig in his hand, frowned, then threw it away, and took out a set of clothes from the room.

Xiao Zhou frowned and said, "What is this?"

"Your suit." Qiao Yihang was very proud.

"Where did you get it?" This kind of thing... shouldn't be able to make it even if you customize it, right?

“Second-hand goods market.”

"You still go to such a place?"

"There is a word called online shopping."

Xiao Zhou stared at the clothes for about three minutes, then stood up, took a deep breath and said, "Okay. If you must wear this clothes to fight..."

Qiao Yihang looked at her with a smile.
Chapter completed!