abuse the world

Following Mo Langhuan's instructions, Zhongqing slowly found the small courtyard belonging to Mo Langhuan.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a servant girl lying on an old man's chair in the middle of the yard basking in the sun with her legs crossed, while a servant beside her made her laugh while peeling peanuts for the maid.

Seeing the door being pushed open, the two of them were stunned for a moment, but seeing that the person who came was Zhong Qing who was wearing the shell of Mo Langhuan, they returned to their original state, and they didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhong Qing walked up to them calmly and stood still, squinting his eyes and looking at them fixedly, the two laughed as if no one was there for a while, their voices gradually became quieter, and finally fell silent.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Langhuan? Why did you come back so late?" The maid who was only in her twenties didn't move, she squinted her eyes and said in a strange way.Her mean look simply ruined her rather delicate appearance, which made Zhongqing disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Zhongqing didn't say anything, just kicked onto the chair, and directly kicked the person and the chair to the ground. This maid really didn't expect Mo Langhuan, who is usually cowardly and deceitful, to do this, sitting on the ground and pointing at Zhongqing's trembling Can't say a word.

Zhongqing doesn't beat women, but the remaining servant is not so lucky.Zhongqing once again kicked the boy's dantian, this time he brought spiritual power, and he kicked the person on the ground a few times, and his speed was so fast that the boy couldn't react at all. Come on, when I came back to my senses, I only felt a pain in my lower abdomen, and I spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

Zhongqing patted his trouser legs, his face was calm, but his eyes like ink made the servant girl shiver uncontrollably.

He only heard the boy cough a few times, but suddenly he screamed sharply. The voice was so shrill that people looked at him subconsciously.And the ordinary-looking boy stumbled to his feet at this moment, staring at Zhong Qing viciously, as if he was looking at his father-killing enemy.That look was so vicious that the maid couldn't help but move back.

"I'll fight with you!" The boy suddenly got into trouble, pulled out a dagger from his bosom and rushed towards Zhong Qing.He is not the son of the Mo family, but just a servant bought by the outer sect, but because of his roots, he received a lot of benefits and worked hard to learn a little fairy art, so he entered the inner courtyard and got a good job. But Zhongqing's kick directly dissipated his anger, turning him from a monk into a mortal again, which made him not resentful.

Seeing the young servant rushing towards him, Zhongqing was a little impatient, and said lightly, "Kneel down."

This sentence carries the coercion of complete Qi training, not to mention ordinary people, even the young servants who have cultivated Qi at a few levels before can't stop it at all. As the cultivation base becomes more and more advanced, the gap of just a small class is a world of difference.

So the result was obvious, the boy spit out a mouthful of blood again, and knelt down with a "plop" full of resentment.

The voice was not heavy, originally this man was not a character with backbone.The reason why he was able to pull out his dagger and say those words just now is that Mo Langhuan's cowardly and deceitful image is too deep, and he has been used to domineering in front of Mo Langhuan all these years, so he was furious for a while. Only then did I have such courage.

The scene froze again.

Just as Zhong Qing was about to say the word "roll", he raised his eyes and saw a group of well-trained senior servants rushing in.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a blue satin mandarin jacket, making it easy to tell that he was the housekeeper of the Mo family.

"Hello, third young master." The middle-aged man was not tall, with a pair of shrewd small eyes, and a small mustache at the corner of his mouth, smiling. Mo Langhuan, who could see the sea, couldn't help shivering.

"Drag these two blind slaves." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and directly asked the people behind him to drag him away, and bumped into his master, and he was a master with a very delicate status. The end would not be good. up.

The maid struggled violently when she heard this, but she was no match for the two big men behind her, so she could only scream at Zhongqing in despair, "Master Langhuan, please save me, save me!" .”

The middle-aged man still had the same smiling expression, "Third young master, the Patriarch calls you over, let's go."

Of course Zhongqing knew that the middle-aged man had waited outside for a while, and walked in slowly after watching the good show.But he just glanced at the man, walked past him, and said calmly, "Then let's go."