But Xu Chuan asked himself that if such a thing really happened, the chance of his rebellion with Sikong Zhairi would be pitiful.


    Nothing else, because Sikong Miaomiao and himself are not enough to know each other.


    There is no deep friendship between the two.


    To provoke a powerful enemy for a 980 person I just met.


    This is obviously irrational.


    After all, Xu Chuan is not those brainless protagonists.


    If you still rush around in this world, what will happen if you are still brainless?


    But it''s different now. Let Sikong Miaomiao come to his home


    In this way, if Sikong Zhairi forced to come to ask for someone, it would not be Xu Chuan who made the decision himself, but Sikong Zhairi who made the decision himself.


    If Sikong Zhairi really did this for the sake of the prodigal son, then Xu Chuan really had to reconsider his reliance on Sikong Zhairi.


    If you are just as cunning as a fox, if you abandon your reason for a prodigal son, then Xu Chuan is just an idiot.


    Just get to know such people.


    Just let it go if you have a deep relationship.


    Even some things, Xu Chuan no longer thinks about Sikong Zhai Day.


    After all, he would think that a prodigal son gave up thinking. No matter what such a person does, Xu Chuan himself would not be assured to leave it to the other party.


    "Thank you~"


    Sikong Miaomiao is not stupid, and it can even be said that she is very smart.


    After Xu Chuan''s point, she instantly figured out the various joints.


    I may not be able to survive after I go back, but I can at least have a support to follow Xu Chuan.


    Moreover, Xu Chuan was the talent that Sikong Zhairi was thinking about how to win over.


    Moreover, there is not only security guarantees around Xu Chuan, but also opportunities to follow Xu Chuan to make a world.


    Soon, the group of three returned to Xu Chuan''s mansion.


    Old Long and others had already left the Kingdom of God at this time. When Xu Chuan came back, everyone hurriedly came up to meet him.


    "Young Master, this place has been processed~"


    When Mr. Long saw Xu Chuan, he immediately stepped forward and said.


    Now Old Long is Xu Chuan’s housekeeper, although his realm is a little lower.


    But Old Long''s ability is not weak at all.


    At least after reading all the books sent by Xu Chuan to the Kingdom of God, Mr. Long is now quite familiar with the world of Jiuzhou.


    You know, even Xu Chuan selected some of those books before selecting them.


    Although I already have a general understanding of Jiuzhou, Xu Chuan does not understand many things.


    Old Long refused everyone and read all the books, even the kind that was familiar with them.


    Because he knew very well that his talent might be the true **** in this life.


    Even the middle-level true **** is a luxury. The only thing he can help Xu Chuan is his knowledge and experience.


    "Young master, is this young grandma?"


    "I am really worthy of being a young master. The young grandma looks much better than Xu Yue''er!"


    The old bear took a step forward and looked at Sikong Miaomiao with his eyes lit up.


    It''s not that I''m greedy for Sikong Miaomiao''s beauty. After all, Lao Xiong was also the head of an empire before.


    Beauty is not a shortage of...


    And compared to beauty, he likes fighting more.


    Especially the kind of fight that goes to the flesh, that is what men should play with.


    Not being here did not prevent him from praising Xu Chuan''s methods.


    After all, Xu Chuan only took one month to come to Qingzhou, and he had already won two stunning beauties.


    He naturally felt inferior to such methods.


    "Don''t retreat, this is my senior sister, the saint of the Temple of the Gods."


    "Don''t mess with others, otherwise I can''t keep you, your son, you know?"


    Xu Chuan said after glaring at Lao Xiong with anger.


    Sikong Miaomiao is his senior sister, the saint of the Temple of Gods!


    This kind of identity is considered extremely high in Qingzhou.


    Among the younger generation, only a small group can compete with each other.


    This old bear is really brave and anyone dares to make fun of it.


    "The Saint is the little one who is the cheapest!"


    Lao Xiong was shocked when he heard this.


    Although he is not as well-read as Mr. Long, he has learned about the basic situation of Jiuzhou.


    The Temple of the Gods is a huge figure in Qingzhou.


    The Saint is the core figure among them.


    Even if you are not doing well, as long as you don’t die, you will at least be an elder in the temple of the gods in the future.


    This kind of existence is not something he can afford.


    "It''s okay. I will live here during this period, so it''s okay for everyone to get to know each other."


    Sikong Miaomiao blushed and didn''t dare to look at Xu Chuan''s face.


    In the face of Lao Xiong''s apology, he just lowered his head and replied softly.