Li Yueqi glared at Zhang Ze. She still remembered a few days ago when Zhang Ze tried to steal her family's Hei Qu.
Now seeing Hei Qu rebelling, the first suspect would inevitably be Zhang Ze.
Seeing Hei Qu wagging his tail and sidling up behind Zhang Ze, Li Yueqi was confused.
Clearly, before, Hei Qu was still domineering and fierce, full of wolfishness.
How did he become like this now?
"I swear on the lamp, I didn't do anything," Zhang Ze raised his hand to swear.
But Li Yueqi clearly didn't believe it.
Zhang Ze looked back at Hei Qu, who stubbornly refused to yield, entering a stubborn dog mode, and he squatted down.
"Brother Hei, don't mess with me. I can't beat your Yueqi right now."
"Her fist is already glowing blue."
"What exactly do you want to do at the Sword Sect?"
Hei Qu was silent for a moment, and then spoke.
"I want to practice swordsmanship!"
"Practice swordsmanship?", Zhang Ze looked at Hei Qu, who didn't have hands, "Why?"
