"I want to chat with my little Ying'er, can't I? Who do you think you are? Get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang pushed them away rudely.
"Master Leng, Miss, she is still young..."
Just as a maid was about to speak, Leng Yuliang slapped her in the face. "Did I ask you to speak?"
When the other dancers were about to resist, all the Qingyun Sect disciples inside and outside the courtyard came over: "Want to rebel? Don't think about yourself, think about the slaves in the mine."
One sentence caught their fate, and they all lowered their heads, their eyes red.
The Qin family was already in debt to the people of Thunder Ancient City, and they really couldn't bear to make people suffer more because of unprovoked trivial matters.
Qin Ming took the risk and sneaked into the manor, watching silently, clenching his hands tightly, suppressing his grief and anger.
Tu Wei never told him that the Qin family worked as servants in the manor and still suffered such humiliation!
My sister never told him that she was working as a maid here!
This so-called young master is simply a direct disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the grandson of the ruthless elder Leng Zhibai who was just transferred from the Qingyun Sect. With limited talent and weak strength, he is nothing in the Qingyun Sect, but he followed Leng Zhibai here to dominate and dominate.
"Get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang snorted disdainfully.
None of the women moved, but Qin Ying pushed them away and walked over: "Let them all go back and rest, I will stay."
"Miss." They grabbed Qin Ying's hand and shook their heads.
"He doesn't dare to do anything to me. You are all tired. Go back."
"Come here, take them all down." Leng Yuliang walked back to the soft couch and lay down lazily. "Xiao Ying'er, come and hammer your legs."
Qin Ying persuaded all the women of the Qin family to leave and stayed by herself.
"Didn't you hear? Come here and hammer your legs." Leng Yuliang lay comfortably on the soft couch.
Qin Ying endured the humiliation and walked over.
"Pour me a glass of wine first." Leng Yuliang handed over the wine bottle.
Qin Ying was about to reach out to take it, but Leng Yuliang grabbed her hand.
"What are you doing!" Qin Ying pulled back like an electric shock, causing the jade porcelain wine bottle to shatter.
Leng Yuliang raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He touched the fragments on the ground and picked up a piece: "Do you know how much this wine bottle costs? It's worth at least ten middle-grade spiritual stones."
"nonsense!"
"I say it's whatever price it's worth. Do you want to pay for it? If not... "
"What do you want?"
"Old rules, starting from today, the five mining areas will process for one hour every day for thirty days."
"I apologize!" Qin Ying had tears in her eyes.
"Compensate? Haha, can you afford to compensate? Your Qin family's annual salary combined is not worth a mid-grade spiritual stone, how can you compensate." Leng Yuliang reached out to grab Qin Ying's hand again.
"Go away! You bastard!" Qin Ying retreated hurriedly.
"I'm just a bastard. Hehe, what can you do to me? Can you afford to pay for ten middle-grade spiritual stones?"
"able!"
"Yes? Where did you get the spirit stone? Did your Qin family hide it privately?"
"what on earth do you want?"
Leng Yuliang slowly stood up. "You still don't know what I want?"
"Don't come here."
"Don't worry, I won't eat you now. I'll keep you for another two years. Come on, let me hug you first."
Qin Ming couldn't stand it anymore from a distance, so he was about to rush over.
Suddenly there was a loud bang at the front door of the manor, and a group of people rushed straight to the small courtyard here.
"Young Master! Tu Wei and his men rushed in." A Qingyun Sect disciple hurriedly came over to report.
"It came quite quickly." Leng Yuliang lay down on the soft couch leisurely. He has teased Qin Ying not once or twice, but he has been saved by Tu Wei every time, so he has long been used to it.
Tu Wei rushed in with the escort force, followed closely by the maids of the Qin family who had just left, all very anxious. Leng Yuliang teased Qin Ying from time to time, always late at night, but Qin Ying was only thirteen years old, this beast.
"Uncle Wei." Qin Ying threw herself into Tu Wei's arms.
"It's okay! It's okay! Miss, don't be afraid, I'm here." Tu Wei protected Qin Ying, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. If Qin Ying had any shortcomings, he would not be sorry for the Qin family if he committed suicide.
"Captain Tuwei, why are you here? The area around the mine has been uneasy recently. You should be patrolling and guarding." Leng Yuliang was not afraid of Tuwei, because he did not dare to do anything to him.
"It's not your turn to point fingers. I'm warning you, don't mess with the Qin family women again."
"Why, all the women of the Qin family have become your guardians? Are you afraid that your master will crawl out of the grave..."
Before Leng Yuliang finished speaking, Tu Wei stepped out, and a violent aura swept across the courtyard like a hurricane. The table in front of him was thrown away along with Leng Yuliang and his soft couch.
"You want to rebel?" Leng Yuliang got up and angrily scolded Tu Wei.
All the Qingyun Sect disciples outside the courtyard rushed in and confronted the escort.
"Come on, damn it, I've had enough." The Qin family guards looked like crazy wolves, their eyes red.
The Qingyun Sect disciples did not move forward, but they did not retreat either.
Tu Wei scolded Leng Yuliang: "Be honest, if you dare to harass Qin Ying again, I will twist your head off!"
"Come here, I'm standing in front of you. Do you have the ability to unscrew me now? A lackey of the Qin family really takes himself seriously, bah." Leng Yuliang sneered at Tu Wei with the strength of his wine. .
"Uncle Wei, don't be like this, let's just bear it and pass." Qin Ying took Tu Wei's arm.
"Be careful yourself." Tu Wei instructed Leng Yuliang and led the team to leave. If he didn't have this patience, he would have died countless times. He knew very well that Leng Zhibai's purpose in bringing this dandy grandson here was to humiliate the Qin family and cause trouble.
"Don't leave yet." Leng Yuliang was sitting on the soft couch, leaning forward. He pointed to the broken wine pot: "I brought this wine pot from Qingyun Sect. It is very precious and is worth at least ten pieces. Pin Lingshi, tell me, how to compensate?"
"Don't bully people too much." The people in the escort team really couldn't stand this bastard.
Leng Yuliang raised his head and gave them a "what can you do to me" expression.
"Who broke it?" Tu Wei said indifferently.
"Of course it's your young lady."
"Who saw it?"
"I saw it, couldn't I?"
"No." Tu Wei escorted Qin Ying away. The guards' eyes were full of anger, but they didn't dare to vent. They have suffered a lot. Every time the escort team makes an impulse, the price is borne by more than 200,000 people. Gradually, they would rather be wronged than dare to provoke these Qingyun Sect people again. As long as the Qingyun Sect doesn't go too far, Ren Ren will be over.
"I may have to live here for three to five years. Let's take our time and play." Leng Yuliang deliberately shouted loudly.
Tu Wei escorted Qin Ying and the others back to the small courtyard, and the waiting aunt and relatives hurriedly welcomed them out.
Auntie hugged Qin Ying and comforted her gently.
The other women also comforted each other and walked to their rooms silently. There was no crying or sadness, they were more numb and helpless.
I still have to work tomorrow morning. I always have to get up before dawn, so I have to take the time to rest.
"Who's there! Come out!" Tu Wei suddenly noticed someone standing in the dark shadow in the corner. His eyes were as cold as a knife and his body was filled with murderous intent.
Anyone? The guards outside all rushed in with cheers, and the women in the yard gathered together nervously.
"Come out!" Tu Wei shouted coldly.
In the dark shadow, Qin Ming wiped the haze from the corners of his eyes and walked out slowly.
"Who, who asked you to break in?" The guards drew their swords and surrounded them. Are they from the Qingyun Sect again? Isn’t it over tonight
"Wait!" Tu Wei suddenly stopped and looked at him in disbelief: "Master? You... why are you here?"
"Master?" Everyone looked at Tu Wei.
"Brother!" Qin Ying covered her mouth in surprise, unable to believe her eyes.
Qin Ming had obviously wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth could not help trembling, and tears still rolled out of the corners of his eyes. He forced a smile: "I'm back."
"Master, it's really you." Tu Wei woke up and shouted urgently: "Surround the courtyard for me and don't allow any outsiders to come near!"
The guards all looked at Qin Ming blankly. It wasn't until Tu Wei gave the order for the second time that they hurriedly walked out. Master? The young master is back! Why is the young master back
"Ming'er?" Auntie called tremblingly, not daring to acknowledge her.
"Brother!" Qin Ying rushed towards Qin Ming in surprise, tears streaming down her face, and hugged him tightly, fearing that he was just dreaming. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.