"Xiao Yu, teach me a good lesson, this servant who doesn't know etiquette!"
Ye Qingluo looked at Butler Yuchi provocatively, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Butler Yuchi's face turned livid.
Even with the two guards behind him, they also had the expression of eating a fly.
Nima!
Ye Qingluo was shining brightly, slapping them in the face!
Ye Fengyu was stunned when her name was called.
The two guardians are already Xuanxuan ninth-rank profound practitioners, but this Yuchi steward can't tell his profound rank at all!
He went to teach
Isn't this looking for "shit"!
"What? You want me to do it myself?" Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.
This smile made Ye Fengyu tremble all over, and swallowed her saliva violently.
Just about to open his mouth to please, but seeing Ye Qingluo's eyes, he immediately smiled clearly: "I will do it, I will do it, how can I bother my sister for such a small matter!"
He straightened his waist, clenched the long knife, put on a menacing look, and faced Butler Yuchi: "Offended!"
Ye Fengyu jumped up, let out a roar, and slashed out the long knife from his hand.
A stream of profound energy lingered on the long knife, forming a beam of light.
"How dare you court death!" Butler Yuchi looked cold.
A burst of strength exploded from his body.
The costumes are dancing and hunting.
Zhangfeng slashed straight at Ye Fengyu.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fengyu's long saber turned and slashed at Ye Changwei.
"Xiao Yu, be careful!" Ye Qingluo exclaimed in pretended panic.
Hearing the shout, Ye Fengyu flipped sideways, avoiding the palm.
But he still suffered a slight scratch, and after half kneeling on the ground, he spurted out a stream of blood.
"Xiao Yu!" Ye Qingluo stepped forward quickly, supporting Ye Fengyu with one hand, his eyes full of worry.
When he saw the blood on the corner of Ye Fengyu's mouth, Ye Qingluo pointed at Butler Yuchi angrily.
"Your Yuchi's family is really deceiving people! It's fine to block this young master outside, but you have come directly to bully me! This young master wants to see how lawless your Yuchi family is!"
When Butler Yuchi struck out with that palm, he already regretted it.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fengyu and Ye Qingluo would put on such a good show together!
He deliberately made him think that Ye Qingluo was humiliating him and forcing him to take the lead.
Actually, the person Ye Fengyu wanted to attack from the beginning was Ye Changwei!
As the chief steward of the Yuchi family, once he was in the Sanquan Zongfu, he would attack the son of the Ye family.
No matter how you explain it, it will be his fault.
This lowly girl, the city is so deep!
Ye Qingluo directly ignored Yuchi's fierce gaze.
She supported Ye Fengyu with one hand, and looked straight at Ye Tiankuang: "My lord, now your son-in-law has been insulted by a little Weichi's housekeeper in front of you, can you swallow this tone? "
Can't swallow!
Of course I can't swallow it!
Ye Tiankuang's face was like a dish.
He is the dignified suzerain of the Three Springs Sect, and he kept his breath in a low voice to a housekeeper from a mysterious family.
And being disturbed by Ye Qingling like this, he felt even more humiliated.
The blood in his heart was stimulated by Ye Qingluo.
No matter how much I dislike Ye Qingluo in my heart, no matter how much I hate her.
But in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Qingluo is still the young master of Sanquanzong after all.
It's okay to be bullied by my own family, but if I let others bully, wouldn't it make outsiders laugh at the lack of Sanquanzong
Ye Tiankuang's expression was condensed, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Housekeeper Yuchi, I, Yemou, thought I was not rude to you, but you attacked Yemou's only son in front of Yemou, This tone, Yemou can't bear it!"