"Uncle!"

Zhao Lei was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhang Qingyun. In an instant, his face changed from a ferocious expression to a well-behaved cat: "Why are you here?"

Staring at Zhao Lei, Zhang Qingyun's voice was a little cold: "I just asked you something, but you haven't answered me yet!"

He has always disliked Zhao Lei, and even had murderous intentions several times. Zhao Lei has a poor character and moral character, and will cause big trouble sooner or later.

If Zhao Lei hadn't been the key to Sumucao's escape from the tribulation, Zhang Qingyun would have sent him to the underworld to report.

"Master...Uncle Master..."

Seeing that his master was not here, Zhao Lei finally felt lucky.

If his master knew what he was going to do just now, he would definitely be very impressed with him, or even angry.

What Zhao Lei didn't know was that Sumucao didn't like him now, and even felt disgusted with him.

The reason why he didn't show up was because he was out of sight and out of mind.

This time, Sumicao did not stop Zhang Qingyun, and even asked Zhang Qingyun not to punish Zhao Lei without any explanation.

Zhang Qingyun guessed Zhao Lei's emotional changes: "Say!"

Zhao Lei was a little scared because of his excitement.

His uncle has never been happy to see him, and he can feel it. He has even felt that his uncle has murderous intentions towards him. Now that the master is away, if the uncle kills him...

Zhao Lei gradually became uneasy and resented Xiaolong for being such a troublemaker.

Tell me, what are you doing practicing here so well?

You are just a handyman, why should you show your talents here?

They're not as powerful as you, right?

What are you showing off here?

If you hadn't shown off, if you hadn't been so powerful, would I have been jealous?

I can't help but interrupt you?

But facing his senior uncle, Zhao Lei did not dare to feel resentful: "I...I was wrong!"

Admit your mistake and pass this test first. Whether or not you change it in the future is my business. Besides, I am who I am, so why should I correct it?

I'm not wrong!

"Are you wrong?"

Facing Zhao Lei's unintentional words, Zhang Qingyun sneered: "You also know that you are wrong? But your attitude is to admit your mistakes? Do you know that you almost killed Xiaolong just now?"

Killed?

It's not that serious, I just want to scare him and interrupt his breakthrough.

Can it be that serious?

Besides, if you die, you will die. Aren’t you just a handyman?

What's there to feel bad about?

I am a serious disciple of the Valley. That nasty little dragon is dead, and I have one less opponent, right?

Save you, you only care about that little dragon all day long.

Why can that little dragon come to the valley every day, but I, a serious disciple, need to come once every three days?

It's unfair.

"Uncle...I...I know I was wrong."

Okay, let me continue to admit my mistakes. I have already admitted my mistakes, and you are still so cruel to me?

Sure enough, I don’t feel bad if I am not my disciple, I am better off as a master.

"Zhao Lei!"

Sumicao appeared at this time, with a terrifyingly gloomy face.

This disciple really didn't give her any peace of mind. He was just a young man with a twisted mentality and a somewhat selfish mind. Su Mucao was very disappointed and depressed.

Zhao Lei was taken aback. It was really unheard of.

As soon as he started chanting, the master appeared directly.

"master."

Zhao Lei knelt down: "I know I was wrong."

This stunning master made him feel flustered.

He doesn't want his master to be angry, he doesn't want his master to be disappointed in him, and he doesn't want his master to be disgusted with him.

"You still know you were wrong?"

Su Mucao said with hatred: "How many times have I given you a chance? And when have you ever known how to repent? As a cultivator, you know that when you are practicing, you are most afraid of being disturbed by others. If you really disturb Xiaolong,

At worst, the little dragon may have his meridians cut off and die; at worst, he may become obsessed with evil and be unable to progress in his cultivation throughout his life."

"And you..."

Sumicao breathed a long sigh of relief: "You are envious, jealous and hateful! There is something wrong with your mentality. How many things have you done wrong from the beginning? If you are still like this, I will clean up the family."

Zhao Lei was dumbfounded. It was the first time that his master was so angry and spoke in such a harsh tone.

Zhao Lei was even more angry: Xiaolong was the cause of everything!

This bastard, why did he show up?

Why is he so lucky?

They were just listening to the Tao, but he was still drowsy. How could Xiaolong get the opportunity, understand the technique thoroughly, and continue to make breakthroughs?

Why did this little dragon, who was just an ordinary person in his eyes, surpass him in cultivation all of a sudden?

The original sense of superiority in his heart was gone.

He is not used to others looking down on him, he just likes to look down on others.

"Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will definitely change it. Give me another chance!"

No matter what, I can't leave my master.

Although before, he thought about escaping and even took actual actions. But now, Zhao Lei is reluctant to leave.

After leaving, can I still see such a beautiful master?

"good..."

Sumicao's expression was cold, her Taoist heart was floating, and she was obviously a little unstable: "I will give you another chance, but... if you still don't repent, the way I clean up the family may destroy your cultivation!

"

It's so embarrassing, okay?

In front of her husband, his disciple was so disrespectful to him: "Xiaolong, come here."

Xiaolong had already finished his training. When he saw Su Mucao scolding Zhao Lei, he felt very happy. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he really hated this Zhao Lei.

His character is not good, he speaks badly, and he looks careless, as if everyone owes him money.

"Two Immortals."

Xiaolong behaved himself and saluted respectfully.

Although the two parties do not have the name of master and disciple, they already have the name of master and disciple.

Just after listening to the sermon, Xiaolong already knew almost everything about spiritual practice.

He got a great opportunity!

And all of this was given by the two immortals in front of me: "What are you calling me for?"

Sumicao pointed at Zhao Lei: "From today onwards, after Zhao Lei goes back, he will help your grandfather bathe, cook and clean up the housework every day. You need to supervise him. I allow you to beat him when he is not happy!"

...

"Go faster!"

On the way back, Xiaolong kept laughing and felt very happy: "I have received the decree from the immortal, so I can beat you!"

Now Xiaolong's cultivation level has far surpassed that of Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is only at the third level of Qi training, while Xiaolong is already at the seventh level of Qi training, which is four small realms higher than Zhao Lei.

Going from the third level of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training is just a hurdle, and from the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training is another hurdle. Once you pass it, your strength will change dramatically.

Therefore, Zhao Lei's cultivation level is far inferior to Xiaolong's.

It would be easy for Xiaolong to deal with Zhao Lei.

What's more, Xiaolong still got Sumucao's personal promise to beat Zhao Lei.

In addition, with the Taoist Talisman given by the Immortal in his arms, Xiaolong can now say that it is the happiest time in his life. These days, he will receive three hundred yuan every day.
To be continued...