Chapter 963： Left laughing in distress

Early in the morning, after Zuo Xiao got up, he wore a thin shirt and went to the yard to train.

The biggest advantage of him living here is that the yard is spacious. When he wakes up in the morning, he can practice whatever he wants.

At this time, he will definitely ignore it. If he returns to the old house of the Zuo family, he will have more space.

You paid the rent yourself, so you should stay!

The red-haired youth found sufficient reasons for himself, and practiced freely again.

At this time, Yun Da, who was old and tender-faced, would hold a drink, walk over, lean against the wall, and watch him practice.

"Tsk tsk, your basic skills are very problematic. How did the Taihang Palace teach you?"

I still can’t beat this person, I have to bear it, Zuo Xiao thought to himself, and continued to practice silently.

"I almost forgot that the disciples of the Taihang Palace are not good at basic skills. After all, if the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the basic skills of their older generation are not good."

You can't beat him, you have to endure, Zuo Xiao tried to persuade himself in his heart, and when he punched, he punched the wind.

Someone who is disrespectful of the old is still talking: "Your fist is weak, and your movements are not neat enough."

"If the momentum is wrong, then your next ceremony will definitely be chaotic."

"Hey, messy, why are you so useless?"

The string in Zuo Xiao's brain was directly broken, and the weapon in his hand attacked Yun Da directly.

Yun Da was not annoyed, he accepted the move with a smile, and pressed the young man with ease.

At this time, Yun Er and Yun San would definitely be squatting on a plate of cakes, squatting at the door, and staring at them.

The two of them will definitely cheer for him without hesitation.

"Young man, come on, beat this old man!"

"I support you!"

"Lele also supports you!"

Verbal cheers don't matter, maybe it's to fight Yunda, at this time, the two old seniors will definitely guide one or two.

And often following their guidance, he will always break through the bottleneck one by one. The bad habits cultivated in the Taihang Palace in the past have been corrected little by little.

Gradually, his style was very different from that of the Taihang Palace, and he gradually moved closer to the Qingshui Temple.

When he was beaten down and couldn't move at all, Yun Da would throw up his sleeves and walk away, with a smug back, just like Qin Lele!

Yun Er and Yun San came over, crouched beside him, and muttered, "Young man, you're not good enough, you have to work hard."

"I'm counting on you to fix him severely. If it doesn't work, I'll join forces with Lele. You two youngsters can always beat him."

"Humph!"

Zuo Xiao snorted coldly, got up with difficulty, went back to the room, applied medicine to himself, and ate something casually.

When he heard the noisy sounds of the three old men downstairs, he thought about it, jumped out of the window, and went out directly.

The city is very big, but there are only two places he can go to, the Zuo family's old house in space, and he doesn't want to go.

The city's population is also large, but he doesn't know much.

For example, the silver-haired man standing at the door of Qin's house is one of the people he knows and is difficult to deal with.

Zuo smiled and walked past without looking sideways.

Unexpectedly, Qin Tian shouted to stop him.

"wait."

Zuo Xiao paused and looked back at him, a sinister smile overflowing from the corners of his lips, "We don't seem to be familiar with each other."

The silver-haired beauty slowly took out a food box.

"Lele said that the hotel's breakfast is not delicious, so you can bring it to her."

Zuo Xiao: "..."

Those black eyes just stared at Qin Tiangao with a faint layer of red on the periphery.

"I'm not a delivery man."

"I know you're not," Qin Tiangao looked indifferent, which formed a strong contrast with his overly gorgeous and enchanting appearance, making it easier for people to glimpse the darkness hidden under his gorgeousness, "I actually prefer to send it myself. "

Some kind of intuition made Zuo Xiao always be wary of this big brother in the lobby.

If he could, he didn't want to associate with such an invisible person.

"Then send it yourself."

When the words fell, the red-haired youth keenly discovered that the silver-haired man's ice-like face gradually began to melt.

Although he didn't see the smile, he felt that the other party was smiling very happily.

"I want to send it myself," Qin Tiangao showed a slight regret. "Coke Le said that the main stadium has been uneasy and dangerous recently. I am an ordinary person and should not approach."

Zuo Xiao: If you are an ordinary person, he is an alien!

No matter how slow he was, Zuo Xiao also noticed that the silver-haired man was complaining happily, complaining that his sister cared too much about him and was willing to take care of him.

Zuo Xiao turned his head and left.

Behind him, that soft, with a hint of lazy voice came.

"Lele doesn't like the hotel breakfast. If he is hungry, he will be easily injured during the game."

Zuo smiled and laughed, what's the matter with Lao Tzu?

Five minutes later, Zuo Xiao stood at the gate of the community with the food box, blowing the cold wind.

He looked down at the food box, and then looked up at the street where people came and went. He didn't know how it happened.

However, it is precisely because he knows where he should go, instead of floating around like duckweed in the huge city.

The taxi driver approached him at one point.

"Young man, your red hair is naturally dyed, where did you dye it?"

Zuo Xiao put one hand on the food box and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The driver is an enthusiastic middle-aged man. After a while, he found that the periphery of his pupils was slightly red, and said with a smile, "Isn't it natural? Then what kind of mutation are you?"

Zuo Xiao didn't care.

The driver was quiet for a while. After a while, he couldn't help but speak again, "My son likes to dye his hair, but the hair dye is too bad. He has started to lose his hair recently. I'm really afraid that he will be bald at a young age."

At that moment, Zuo Xiao suddenly remembered something. Qin Lele and a few older brothers started a company in partnership. At first, they specialized in the production of hair tonic, and later they began to produce hair dye, which is very easy to use and does not hurt the hair.

He subconsciously reported the name of the company.

"Really?" The driver was very happy. "That's my misunderstanding. You also dyed it, and it looks so good. I'll buy the hair dye from that house later."

Zuo Xiao was too lazy to explain that he was born.

Even more lazy to explain, his hair is considered medium, so it has been kept long.

When driving through a remote street, Zuo Xiao suddenly called to stop.

The driver braked blankly, "What's the matter?"

When the voice fell, there was only one banknote in the back row, and the red-haired youth had disappeared.

At the end of the street, the cold wind rolled up dead leaves and the tail of the red-haired youth.

He carried the food box and looked ahead, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the movement around him.

Some people are good at restraining breath, and at the same time, they can also use puppet art.

He knew the news of Liu Sanlong's murder, and suddenly had an idea.

Liu Sanlong was killed because he touched the puppet technique.

Invisible threads came.

Zuo Xiao escaped by instinct.

He put the food box on the ground and began to manipulate the thread with both hands.

There was a distorted laugh in the dark.

"It seems that your puppet arts are better than theirs, but it's still not enough!"

There is no need for someone in the dark to point it out, Zuo Xiao knows it in his heart.

He even had a hunch that he would fall here.

Glancing at the food box, he felt a little regret in his heart.

If he didn't really deliver meals to the girl, he would probably die.