Great Slaughter System

Shen Qing's words made the old man's eyes flash with anger. He is the old man guarding the scripture storage pavilion, and he is also the confidant of the Great Elder. He also has a high prestige in the Shen family. Many of the Shen family's children who come here to exchange secret books are polite to him. I never thought that a maid would dare to contradict him openly.

The old man's name was Shen Wansan, and he was also given the surname by the Shen family. Generally, people with a certain status in the Shen family would be given the surname Shen, which meant that they would be a collateral branch of the Shen family in the future.

Just like the Great Elder and others are the representatives of the collateral lineage of the Shen family, although they cannot take the position of the Patriarch of the Shen family, they can definitely sit at the pinnacle of the management.

Every family needs these people, and a family that stands still will not last long.

Unless, like the family of the top power, the bloodline is excellent, and there are strong people in every generation, there is no need for those guest officials.

The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. As a maid, you have to act like a maid. There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. This old man will teach you a lesson from Shen Lang today. Shen Wansan snorted coldly, and waved his palm to hit Shen Qing.

Shen Qing only knew a little bit of boxing and kicking skills, and didn't have much internal strength. How could he be an opponent of an acquired realm warrior like Shen Wansan, so he could only subconsciously raise his arms to resist.

Snapped!

A slap sounded.

There was a blood-red handprint on Shen Qing's cheek.

There were already many people around, most of them were young children of the Shen family. They saw Shen Wansan teaching Shen Qing a lesson, and they all gloated there. Shen Lang is now too popular in the Shen family, and many people feel unbalanced.

There is no unreasonable love in this world, but there is definitely unreasonable hatred. Your identity, your background, and your talent may all become a person's hatred.

Shen Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with moisture. Although she was a maid, she was just a young girl who had been with Shen Lang since she was born. Shen Lang never regarded her as a maid, but always treated her like a younger sister. When did she ever receive such insults.

Shen Qing scanned the surrounding Shen family children with different expressions, and left with a sob and her face covered.

Shen Wansan looked at Shen Qing who was leaving, with a smug look on his face, he finally vented his anger for Young Master Shen Ming, as for beating Shen Qing, he didn't take it to heart at all, it was just a maid, even if Shen Lang came, there would be the Elder to support him, could it be that Shen Lang could turn against the Elder because of a maid?

Shen Wuhui has already completely opposed Shen Wuming and his son. If Shen Lang offends the elder to death, it depends on how he will treat Shen Wuming and his son in the Shen family.

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In the room, Shen Lang frowned and said: This girl, let her go to get some information, why is it taking so long?

Shen Lang and the others are anxiously waiting for Changqingzi's information, to see if they can find any clues, so as to find clues to the next picture, so that they can take the lead. If they get Changqingzi's cultivation experience, it will definitely be even more powerful for Shen Lang and others.

Shen Lang has no shortage of skills, no shortage of resources, the only thing he lacks is the cultivation experience, with the cultivation experience, Shen Lang and others can definitely improve greatly in a short period of time.

At this time, a choked voice came from the yard.

Shen Lang's expression changed, he quickly got up and opened the door to look.

I saw Shen Qing sitting on the stone bench in the yard with his back to Shen Lang, weeping softly.

With a movement of his feet, a breeze blew, and Shen Lang had already come to Shen Qing's side, and said softly: What's wrong? Qing'er.

Shen Qing hurriedly wiped the red and swollen eyes, said with pursed mouth: It's okay, young master, Qing'er is really useless, even if I went to get some information, I didn't get it.

After finishing speaking, Shen Qing seemed to feel wronged again, tears streaming down her eyes in an instant.

At this time, Shen Lang also saw the redness and swelling on Shen Qing's cheeks, his face suddenly changed color, and then he sternly shouted: Qing'er, what happened to your face? Who hit it?

Shen Qing was even more aggrieved when she heard Shen Lang's words, tears flowed down unconsciously, and intermittently narrated what happened.

After Shen Lang heard this, his face turned cold. This Shen Wansan was looking for death, not to mention just a small manager, even Shen Wen, that old man, Shen Lang, didn't pay attention to him. It seemed that his low profile made some people think he was a sick cat.

Gao Jianli, follow me.

Shen Lang roared angrily, his whole body was full of murderous aura, making Shen Qing in front of him feel a biting cold.

Gao Jianli had heard Shen Qing's words a long time ago, but he didn't have any emotional fluctuations. Everything was centered on Shen Lang, not to mention that Shen Qing was beaten for no reason, even if Shen Qing was not beaten, Shen Lang gave an order, and he would not frown even if Jiangcheng was slaughtered.

Shen Qing was in a young girl's mind, Shen Lang went to avenge her, of course he was happy, and immediately ran into the room and carried out Shen Lang's weapon case.

Seeing Shen Qing's appearance, the corner of Shen Lang's mouth curled up. Shen Qing's character was exactly what Shen Lang needed. When he came to this world, he was either cheating or murderous. Shen Qing's innocence made Shen Lang's frozen mood fluctuate a bit.

Of course, this feeling is not love, not friendship, but a kind of human touch that a person should have.

The five of Shen Lang came all the way to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, the people in front of the Sutra Pavilion have not dispersed yet.

After all, when Shen Qing was beaten, they didn't believe that Shen Lang would remain indifferent. If that was the case, Shen Lang's reputation would plummet, and he would even become the laughing stock of people.

Shen Wansan was also well prepared. When Shen Lang came, he invited the Great Elder. He wanted to see if Shen Lang dared to offend the Great Elder to death. As for his own safety, he was not too worried.

Can Shen Lang kill him for a maid?

Look, Shen Lang is here, this is a good show, I wonder if Shen Lang can still be as strong as last time.

Some people around have started whispering.

The last time the turmoil between Shen Lang and Shen Wuhui had not passed for a long time, some people who were present at that time still had a fresh memory of Shen Lang's domineering, they would strike at the slightest disagreement, and even Shen Wuhui's old slave died.

This time Shen Lang's maid was beaten, they wanted to see how much noise Shen Lang could make.

Of course, there are also people who hold the view that Shen Lang is just a little bit of thunder and rain. After all, the Great Elder is not Shen Wuhui, and Shen Wuhui is against Shen Wuming.

Shen Wansan had already sent someone to notify the Great Elder. Seeing Shen Lang, Shen Wansan calmly said: Shen Wansan sees Young Master Shen Lang.

You are Shen Wansan?

Shen Lang looked at Shen Wansan indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Shen Wansan was very uncomfortable with the look in Shen Lang's eyes, but Shen Lang was different from Shen Qing, he could be proud of Shen Qing, but he couldn't point fingers at Shen Lang, otherwise Shen Lang's big hat of indiscriminate dignity would not be something he could bear.

Back to young master, this old slave is Shen Wansan.