Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Chapter 737 Master is Coming to the Imperial Capital! (one more)

Ruan Qi saw the phone on his selfie stick, and said with difficulty: "Puppy, what are you doing with your phone?"

"……video."

Ruan Qi took a breath, "With whom?"

Nie Heng was silent for a second, then looked at her sympathetically, "Master."

"..."

Is it against the law to kill a brother or sister with your own hands?

Ruan Qi thought of one hundred and eight ways to slaughter dogs in an instant. She ground her teeth and forced herself to show Nie Heng's phone a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Master, good evening..."

"What a fart!!!" The man's furious voice rolled into a blizzard of ice.

Ruan Qi only heard a loud 'bang', and Nie Heng, who was holding the selfie stick, shivered violently.

"Master, master calm down, the table is innocent..."

The man in the video kicked the table that had been split in half at will, and swung the watermelon-cutting knife on the sofa with his backhand.

"Little Seven, who is that man next to you!"

"Male, boyfriend..."

bang!

There was another loud bang, and the table that was split in half in the video turned into three.

Feeling the master's outburst of anger, Ruan Qi trembled twice.

Seeing that the little girl was scared, Xi Jiu patted her on the back with distress, and looked at Nie Heng's phone with a calm expression: "Master..."

"Who is your master?!" The man in the video was extremely irritable.

Xi Jiu was silent for a moment, and changed her address, "Mr. Beilou, my name is Xi Jiu."

Hearing this sentence, the person in the video slightly frowned.

"Puppy, turn the video over and move closer." He ordered.

Nie Heng quickly moved to Ruan Qi's side, turned the phone around, and turned it into the front camera.

Ruan Qi finally saw the master in the video...

Wearing a gray old man's shirt, he immediately sat on the sofa.

There was a pair of black slippers under his feet, a watermelon knife dropped from the side of the shoes, and a table that was split to pieces.

This is exhilarating.

The little girl shrank her neck guiltily, waved her little paw twice, "Master..."

The man in the video ignored her. Through the screen, his scrutinizing and irritable eyes fell on Xi Jiu's face like a sharp knife.

"Do you know I'm Beilou? What did Xiao Qizi say?"

Xi Jiu glanced at Ruan Qi, and frankly denied, "No, I checked it myself."

Ruan Qi never specifically introduced the master's name and origin.

It's not to hide it from Xi Jiu, but to the little girl, the master is the master, and the south and north buildings are not important.

She usually talks a lot about Master, but she doesn't proudly flaunt Master's identity like many people.

The reason why Xi Jiu knew that Master Ruan Qi was Beilou was because he had investigated what happened ten years ago.

Of course, Ruan Qi lost control twice later, and Ruan Munan and Xu Xiangyang also mentioned Beilou's identity to him.

But out of respect for Ruan Qi, Xi Jiu confessed directly to Beilou.

He checked it himself.

Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Beilou's expression darkened instantly.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xi Jiu for two seconds, then asked in a cold voice, "Are you the boy from the Xi family?"

"Yes." Xi Jiu's voice was slightly cold, but very respectful, "My grandfather said, Mr. Beilou, you are old friends with him."

Beilou didn't answer yes or no, but just snorted coldly.

The air was quiet again.

Ruan Qi, who was blocked by Xi Jiu, poked her head out, looking at the screen pitifully, "Master..."

"Ruan Xiaoqi, you tighten your skin!"

With a kick from the toe of Beilou, the watermelon knife on the ground flew into the wall with a 'shua', "When I go to the imperial capital, I will settle the score with you!"

Running outside on a hot day.

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