puff!

Si Minglan was about to get up and leave, but she immediately sat back down after hearing what was said. She even sat down close to Qin Gengyun, almost leaning against him, and her voice became shrill:

"Oh, my body is so weak, it's all because your husband was too strong just now!"

Qiu Zhihe's expression turned cold and his spiritual power suddenly surged. Only then did Si Minglan get out of the bathtub.

"Hehe, sister Zhihe, I'm just teasing you!"

After saying that, she put on her clothes, brushed her wet long hair, and walked out with her hips twisted.

Qiu Zhihe glanced coldly at Qin Gengyun in the bathtub, then followed him out of the bathroom.

After the two women left, Qin Gengyun and Liusu in the bathtub opened their eyes and took a deep breath. Liusu patted her chest and stuck out her tongue:

"Oh my god, I thought they were going to fight. I was so scared. I blame you, you big pig!"

Qin Gengyun also wiped the sweat from his forehead and said innocently:

"It was my wife who said she wanted to save Si Minglan. Why are you blaming me now?"

Liusu suddenly lowered her head and leaned forward, her eyes widening:

"Hey, uncle, where were you staring at me just now?"

Qin Gengyun immediately turned his head and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Humph!" Liusu snorted and then shouted:

"Son-in-law, you are staring at Xiaoxue again. She is your junior, you beast!"

Qin Gengyun: "Is it okay for me to close my eyes?"

"I'm such a beautiful woman in front of you, and you don't even look at me. Do you look down on me?"

“…”

Inside the hall and outside the courtyard.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this house demolished?"

Si Minglan looked around at the broken ground, the bent trees, and the half-collapsed inner hall door, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qiu Zhihe said, "Five days ago, you were seriously injured and unconscious. Fang Xue carried you on her back to us and begged my husband to save you."

Si Minglan's beautiful eyes flickered as she raised a finger: "Obscure Spirit Bathing Technique?"

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly and said coldly: "You know too much."

Si Minglan chuckled: "Your husband took so much effort to save me, you won't turn around and kill me again, right?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her and told her how Fang Xue was seriously injured while trying to stop the two people from the Chang family.

"Junior sister..."

Hearing that Fang Xue had been beaten so badly, the smile on Si Minglan's face finally disappeared. She lowered her head, her expression changing constantly, and murmured:

"Why are you so stupid?"

Then he looked up and said to Qiu Zhihe:

"Junior sister saved me. I will take care of her in the sect in the future. Your husband and his concubine are also my saviors. When they come out of retreat after healing Junior sister's wounds, I will thank them in person."

"Su Su is my sister, not his concubine." Qiu Zhihe corrected coldly.

Si Minglan laughed: "My sister-in-law has been seen naked by my brother-in-law, so the next step is naturally to be a concubine."

Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold: "You can go now."

Si Minglan blinked her eyes: "Didn't I tell you? I will have to wait until my junior sister recovers from her injuries before I thank your husband in person."

"No need, I accept your thanks on behalf of my husband."

Qiu Zhihe said coldly, and the words "my husband" were spoken with even greater emphasis.

"How can this be? For saving my life, I should thank you in person to show my sincerity! Sister Zhihe, you are not..."

Si Minglan stepped forward, leaned close to Qiu Zhihe, and said with a sweet smile:

"Are you worried that I'll seduce your husband away?"

Qiu Zhihe glanced at her chest, stopped talking, and walked straight towards the two corpses in front.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Si Minglan felt the disdain in her eyes, she looked down at her chest and found that it was indeed one size smaller, and she immediately became depressed.

Chasing after Qiu Zhihe, I saw her walk up to a corpse whose body was hammered into the ground, leaving only a huge head exposed. With a wave of her white hand, the huge corpse was pulled out from the ground with a loud bang.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

Qiu Zhihe stretched out her jade hand towards the corpse, and bits of talisman paper, pills, and magic tools immediately flew out from the corpse and floated in the air.

"It's no use."

Qiu Zhihe glanced at it and shook his head with disdain, as if he was not satisfied with what had exploded from the corpse, and then walked to Chang Yunzi's body.

The jade hand stretched out, and this time a lot of things flew out from the corpse.

The storage bag, spiritual marrow, spiritual pills, and talisman paper were all of the second grade or above. Qiu Zhihe waved her hand, and all these things flew into her storage bag.

"You are quite skilled at touching corpses."

Si Minglan came up and said with a smile:

"Are you going to leave these things to your husband?"

Qiu Zhihe did not answer. Seeing the huge iron rod that looked like a towering tree not far away, she raised her tender little hand again.

The next moment, the iron rod trembled slightly.

"The Heaven-struck Stick?"

Si Minglan crossed her arms and said in a charming voice:

"It is said that this thing was a magic weapon of a former leader of the Zhenyang Sect. Later, the leader ascended to heaven and gave it to an elder. No one has seen it since then. I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the Chang family."

"Sister Zhihe, this thing can be long or short, thick or thin. It's really good for your husband to use. You have good taste."

"But a magical weapon of this level recognizes its master. Even though its master is dead, it may not listen to you!"

Qiu Zhihe ignored her and continued to use her jade hand on the Qitian Stick. However, after a violent tremor, the giant stick finally calmed down slowly, then slowly shrank and returned to the size of an ordinary stick.

Qiu Zhihe waved her hand and the Qitian Stick flew over automatically. The stick was grasped by her jade hand and it trembled continuously as if in fear.

Qiu Zhihe said to the stick, "My husband is a body cultivator, just like your first master. Are you willing to acknowledge him as your master?"

The Qitian stick swayed left and right, as if in refusal.

Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "I have no use for you, just follow my husband with peace of mind. If you have any second thoughts, this will be your fate."

After she finished speaking, her palms suddenly became hot, and the Qitian stick was soon burned red. The stick swayed up and down, as if nodding in agreement.

Qiu Zhihe then collected his spiritual power and said calmly, "Do you still want to pretend?"

The Qitian Stick trembled and suddenly became smaller again, becoming as big as an embroidery needle, and then automatically flew into Qiu Zhihe's storage bag.

"You..." Si Minglan was stunned.

She only knew that the Qitian Stick was once the magic weapon of a certain leader, but she didn't know that this leader was actually a physical cultivator.

What was even more unexpected was that Qiu Zhihe could easily defeat such an intelligent magical weapon like the Qitian Stick in just two or three moves.

Sure enough, this woman is even more complicated than Qin Gengyun.

Perhaps, Qin Gengyun can get to where he is today because of this woman?

Si Minglan was lost in thought when she saw Qiu Zhihe take out a Hundred Burning Talisman that she had searched from Chang Yunzi and threw it at Chang Yunzi's body. Flames instantly rose up and soon burned Chang Yunzi to ashes.

This also verified what Chang Yunzi had said before: kill people and burn the bodies.

Si Minglan was silent for a moment, then suddenly took out a Hundred Burning Talisman from her arms and threw it at Chang Zhenzi's body. The huge corpse was soon burned to ashes.

Qiu Zhihe turned to look at her, and Si Minglan smiled:

"I said I would repay your husband for saving my life, so now, I am one with you."