Immortal God Asura

Immortal God Asura
Disdain



"I'm chatting with my little Yinger, aren't I? What kind of thing are you guys, let go!" Leng Yuliang pushed them violently.


"Mr Leng, miss him young ..."


A servant would talk and exchange Leng Yuliang for a slap. "My son made you talk?"


The other dancers would rebel, and the Qingyun Zong disciples from the courtyard all came: "Want to rebel? Don't think for yourself, think slave in mine."


A word reached for their door, lowered their heads, and their eyes reddened.


The Qin family owes it to the people in Thunder City. They really can't bear to suffer more because of the little things for no reason.


Qin Ming ventured into the manor and watched silently, his hands clenching tightly, suppressing grief and anger.


Tu Wei had never told him that the Qin family served as servants in the noble house, and they still suffered such humiliation!


My sister didn't even tell him that she was here as a servant!


This so-called young master was only a self-disciplined disciple of Qing Yunzong, he was the cold and white grandson of the ferocious elder that Qing Yunzong had just transferred to. He had limited and not strong talent. He was nothing at Qingyunzong, but he followed here and ran here to make a lot of money.


“Come go!” Leng Yuliang sneered indifferently.


The women did not move, or Qin Ying pushed them away and came: "Let them all return to rest and I stay."


“Nona.” They grabbed Qin Ying's hand and shook his head again and again.


"He didn't dare treat me, you're all tired, come back."


“Come, release everything.” Leng Yuliang stepped back onto the soft sofa and lay down lazily. "Xiao Yinger, come and hit your feet."


Qin Ying persuades the women of the Qin family to step down, abandoning himself.


"Here you? Come and hit your feet." Leng Yuliang lay comfortably on the soft sofa.


Qin Ying endured the humiliation and walked over.


“Pour a glass of wine for me first,” Leng Yuliang passed the jug.


Qin Ying was about to grab and Leng Yuliang grabbed his hand.


"What are you doing!" Qin Ying pulled back like an electric shock, and the jade porcelain jug broke.


Leng Yuliang raised her eyebrows, touched the debris on the ground, and took out a piece: "Do you know how many of these jugs are? At least ten Zhongling Lingshi."


"Omong empty!"


"I said as much as it was worth. If you don't pay? If you don't ..."


"What do you want?"


"Old rules, starting today, five mining areas will be processed one hour a day for thirty days."


"I paid!" Qin Ying's eyes were crying.


"Compensation? Oh, can you pay for it? Your Qin family's annual salary doesn't include a piece of Zhongshi Lingshi, how do you pay?" Leng Yuliang grabbed and grabbed Qin Ying's hand.


"Go! You are ********!" Qin Ying hurriedly retreated.


"I am********, hey, how can you treat me? Ten Zhongling Lingshi, can you pay for it?"


"Yes!"


"Yes? Where is the spirit stone, does your Qin family keep it a secret?"


"What do you want?"


Leng Yuliang slowly stood up. "What do I want, you still don't know?"


"Don't come."


"Remain assured, I don't want to eat you now, just raise it for two more years, come on, let me hug first."


Qin Ming really could not stand in the distance, and he was about to rush forward.


There was a loud sound from the front door of the palace, and a group of people headed straight to the small courtyard here.


"Master! Tu Wei rushed in." A Qingyunzong disciple rushed to report.


“It came quickly,” Leng Yuliang rushed back to the padded sofa. He teased Qin Ying not once or twice, he was always saved by Tu Wei every time.


Tu Wei rushed in with strong guard, followed by the servants of the Qin family who had just left, extremely anxious. Leng Yuliang played Qin Ying every three to five, and was elected late at night, but Qin Ying was only 13 years old, this beast.


"It's okay! Thats okay! Miss is not afraid, it's me." Tu Wei was guarding Qin Ying, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire. If Qin Ying had a length of three or two, he killed himself and apologized for the Qin family.


"Captain Tu Wei, how did you get here? Recently, the mines are not very stable, you have to patrol and guard." Leng Yuliang was not afraid of Tu Wei, as she did not dare to treat herself.


"In a round where I can't direct you, I warn you, don't mess with Qin's woman anymore."


"Why, lady Qin has become your Tu Wei? Not afraid of your master crawling out of the grave ..."


Before Leng Yuliang finished, Tu Wei stepped out. A rough aura swept through the courtyard like a storm. The table in front of him was removed with Leng Yuliang and his padded sofa.


“You want to rebel?” Leng Yuliang got up and scolded Tu Wei.


All the Qingyunzong disciples outside the courtyard rushed in, facing the guards.


“Come, special, I'm sick of.” The Qin family guards were like crazy wolves, and their eyes were red.


Disciple Qing Yunzong did not move forward, but did not move back.


Tu Wei rebuked Leng Yuliang: "Be honest with me, and then dare to harass Qin Ying, I will open your head!"


"You're here, I'm standing in front of you, you have the ability to mess it up now? A walking dog from the Qin family actually takes himself seriously, I sighed." Leng Yuliang sneered at Tu Tu with wine. .


“Uncle Wei, don't be like this, we will bear it.” Qin Ying grabbed onto Tu Wei's arm.


“Be careful,” Tu Wei pointed at Leng Yuliang and brought the team to go. Without this patience, he would not know how many times he died. He knew very well that Leng Zhibai brought his granddaughter to insult the Qin family and cause trouble.


“Don't go now.” Leng Yuliang was sitting on a soft sofa, sitting on his back, pointing to a broken jug: “I brought this jug from Qingyunzong, it was worth it, at least ten out of ten Pin Ling Shi, it was worth it, talk about how to pay? "


"Don't bluff too much." The guards are completely unfamiliar with this.


Leng Yuliang looked up and gave them an expression of how you can treat me.


“Who destroyed it?” Tu Wei was indifferent.


"Of course it's your wife."


"Who saw it?"


"That's it, right?"


"No." Tu Wei kept Qin Ying away, and the guards were full of anger, but they did not dare to vent him. They had suffered a lot, and every time the guards urged, the price was borne by over 200,000 people. Gradually, they would rather be harmed than dare to provoke these Qing Yunzong people. As long as Qing Yunzong did not do too much, patience passed.


“I might stay here for three or five years, let's play slowly.” Leng Yuliang shouted intentionally.


Tu Wei guarded Qin Ying and they returned to the courtyard, waiting for their aunts and relatives to rush out to meet them.


Aunt hugged Qin Ying and comforted her gently.


The other women also comforted each other and walked silently to their rooms. No crying, no suffering, they are more numb and helpless.


Tomorrow morning, I still have to work. Every morning, I wake up and take time to rest.


"Who's in there! Out!" Tu Wei suddenly realized there was a man standing in a dark shadow in the corner, and his eyes were cold and murderous.


Someone The outside guards rushed in, and the women in the courtyard gathered nervously.


“Out!” Tu Wei said coldly.


In the shadows, Qin Ming annihilated the blurry corners of his eyes and came out slowly.


“Who, who made you enter?” The guards drew their swords. Qingyunzong again? Is it over tonight!


"Wait!" Tu Wei suddenly stopped and looked at him unimaginably: "Master? You ... how are you here?"


“Master?” Everyone looked at Tu Wei together.


"My brother!" Qin Ying closed his mouth in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.


Qin Mingming had wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, but the corner of his mouth could not help but tremble, and tears flowed from his eyes.


“Master, this is really you.” Tu Wei got up and hurriedly whispered, “Give me the ward, no outsiders are allowed to approach!”


The guards all stared at Qin Ming, and it was not until Tu Wei's second command that they rushed over in panic. Mister? Master's back! Why young master!


“Fate?” Aunty shakily called out, afraid to recognize each other.


"My brother!" Qin Ying rushed to Qin Ming, crying like rain, holding him tightly, for fear that it was a dream.