At the same time, the Shui family, the number one family in the South.

Ziyanzhai.

"You vicious bitch, I won't help you win the game, don't even think about it."

A three-year-old baby with red hair and fair skin, with her hands on her hips, angrily scolded the sweet-looking girl in front of her with a look of disdain.

The girl felt very aggrieved. She put her arms around the gorgeously dressed woman next to her and started to complain, "Mother, look at him. I found so many spiritual herbs for him to improve his strength. I even sold my favorite jewelry and head ornaments. But he turned his face against me as soon as he transformed."

Red-haired tender baby: “…” Shameless, those jewelry and head ornaments you like were all given to you by my master.

The woman smiled and patted her daughter's hand, saying softly, "Xian'er, don't worry, leave it to me. I promise to help you tame him."

After saying this, the kind-looking woman suddenly changed her expression the next moment, and said in a deep voice to the outside of the door: "Come here, bring me my purple vine whip."

After a while, the door opened and the maid Qiaoer came in with a tray in her hand, "Madam, this is the purple vine whip you requested."

The woman picked up the wisteria whip on the tray. It was a whip woven from purple vines, and it exuded powerful spiritual power. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary object.

The woman took the purple vine whip and ordered, "Go and guard the door. No one is allowed to come in and disturb me and my lady."

"Yes, Madam!" The maid Qiao'er retreated.

The next moment, the woman raised the wisteria whip and swung it hard at the fair and tender three-year-old baby.

At first, the three-year-old kid was very agile and he dodged them one by one.

"I can't hit you, I can't hit you, you vicious old woman."

The three-year-old kid rolled his eyes at the woman, stuck out his tongue, and looked very smug.

No matter in what era, what women care about most is their appearance, and they are most afraid of being told that they are old or ugly.

What's more, the woman is only in her thirties now, which is considered relatively young in modern times. She is not even middle-aged, so how can she be considered old?

The woman was completely enraged. She stretched out her right hand and shouted, "A thousand threads."

As the woman silently recited the incantation, a silver-white thread as thin as a hair came out from her right hand and moved towards the three-year-old child as quickly as a nimble snake.

In the blink of an eye, the baby who was dodging and running away just now was immediately wrapped up by the silk thread into a dumpling, leaving only a pair of big round eyes exposed, looking angrily at the woman in front of him.

"Damn it, old woman, let me go. I'm going to kill you, you vicious old woman." The three-year-old kid couldn't break free and cursed angrily.

The three-year-old baby was actually the Xiaoli Phoenix beast. However, after his master was injured, his cultivation declined greatly and he turned back into his original form.

Recently, after taking a lot of magical herbs and medicines, he was able to transform into a human form again.

Although he had transformed, his body was still extremely weak.

Xiaoli was very angry at this time. He wanted to find his master. He didn't want to live in the same nest with these two bad women.

However, he couldn't escape no matter what, because his master's phoenix bone was attached to this bad woman named Xian'er.

And he was derived from this phoenix bone, and the phoenix bone was his mother's womb, so he and the phoenix bone were one and inseparable.

He was born less than a year before his master died, and it was he who took the initiative to make a soul contract with his master.

Xiaoli has been practicing in the Phoenix Bone, but she never knew that her master would be plotted against by her own sister and Wang Chenfeng, her boyfriend who grew up with her, and eventually die tragically.

Xiaoli was injured and nearly died.

Now, as soon as Xiaoli has the thought of leaving, she will immediately suffer backlash.

In mild cases, the pain is unbearable; in severe cases, the patient may die again, and if things go wrong, his master may also be implicated.

In the past two years, Xiaoli has tried countless times and almost killed herself, but she still couldn't escape from the bad woman.

If Xiaoli hadn't lied to this bad woman and told her that only spiritual herbs could help him improve his cultivation, he would have been able to help the bad woman win the first place in the competition among the major families in the South that is held every three years.

Otherwise, this shameless bad woman wouldn't care whether he lives or dies.

She only knew how to enslave Xiaoli.

Humph! He killed his master, stole his Phoenix beast, and even wanted to use him to win the competition. That was a nice thought.

If the master had not been reborn in this life, he would definitely not know where he is now.

It will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years before it can be reborn from the ashes again.

However, although he could feel that his master had been reborn and reborn on this continent, he was too weak to feel where his master was.

Master, where are you? Xiaoli misses you so much.

Also, you need to improve your strength quickly and come to save Xiaoli as soon as possible!

woo woo woo...

Xiaoli's heart began to ache from missing her master.

Bei Yaoer, who was far away in the Northern Palace, suddenly felt a palpitation at this moment.

Bei Yaoer covered his chest with his hands in pain.

Hua Xiang was frightened and quickly supported her princess, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Bei Yaoer waved his hand and said, "I am fine. I just had a sudden heart palpitation for some reason, but I am fine now. I guess it is because I haven't had enough rest recently."

Hua Xiang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Princess, when I think about it, it seems that you have never rested since you fell into the water."

Bei Yaoer also felt the same way, so he prepared to rest for a while before continuing to practice.

……

Yang Xuemei ignored Xiaoli and handed the whip to her daughter Shuixianer, "Xianer, take it and teach him a lesson until he admits his mistake."

"Okay!" Narcissus took the whip with a smile and looked at Xiaoli, her eyes flashing with excitement.

Xiao Li was frightened by Narcissus's eyes. Before he could think more, he saw Narcissus tightly grasping the purple vine whip and swinging it hard on him.

a bit……

Two clicks...

three times...

The silvery-white threads were stained red with blood. Xiaoli's body was torn apart. He clenched his teeth in pain and refused to utter a single moan.

He glared at Narcissus. If he could beat the old woman, he would tear them both into pieces.

There is no good person in this family, oh, except the master and Lian'er.

"Bad woman, ugly woman, you will not die well. Even if I die, I will not recognize you as the master. You should just give up the idea of ​​participating in that crappy competition."

I originally wanted to avoid implicating my master, but after hearing what Xiaoli said, I still refused to give in.

This may come from the pride of the phoenix.

When Narcissus heard this, a sinister look appeared on her pretty face, and she attacked even harder.

"I'll beat you to death for being disobedient and for scolding me. Let's see if you dare to insult me ​​again in the future."

After a while, Xiaoli no longer had the energy to curse, and fell straight down.

But Narcissus still had no intention of stopping and continued to beat Xiaoli fiercely.

The purple vine whips with powerful spiritual power whipped Xiaoli, and now his whole body was covered in blood.

The sunlight shone through the window paper onto Xiaoli's young body, making the bright red blood on his body even more glaring.

"Xian'er, stop it now." Upon seeing this, Yang Xuemei immediately retracted the silver-white thread and spoke out to stop him.

"Do you want to kill him? Don't forget, he is a divine beast. If he dies, not only will you suffer backlash, but we may not have such a powerful divine beast again in the future.

"Divine beasts are hard to come by, let alone a phoenix. This is what the emperor values ​​so much. You must not miss this important opportunity.

"If you lose the divine beast, you will no longer be of any use to the Southern Emperor and your father. At that time... you should think carefully about the pros and cons involved."

Only after Yang Xuemei's words did Shuixianer stop.

"Someone is coming."

The maid Qiao'er came in, and Yang Xuemei pointed at Xiaoli lying in a pool of blood and ordered, "Go call two young men to carry him to the dungeon. Just keep him alive."

Qiao'er stepped out upon hearing this, and soon brought two young men in to carry the unconscious Xiaoli away.

Only Yang Xuemei and her daughter were left in the house. Although Xiaoli had been taken away, the smell of blood in the house was still strong.

I don’t know how Yang Xuemei did it.

She just waved her hand, and the next moment, not only did the pool of blood on the ground disappear instantly, but even the strong smell of blood in the house completely faded away in an instant.

Only a faint scent of jasmine remains in the air.

I wanted to use this trick to ease the depressing atmosphere, but Narcissus's face was still ugly.

Yang Xuemei was helpless, "Xian'er, don't worry. There are still three months before the Aristocratic Family Competition. During this time, mother will definitely help you train him well."

Shui Xian'er was still not satisfied, "Mother, it's all the fault of that bitch Shui Yao'er, she can't even let me rest in peace after her death, look at what she has done to this little beast.

"He's talking so much dirty stuff. I really want to cut off that little beast's tongue so he can never speak again." Narcissus's eyes seemed to be filled with poison and her teeth were chattering.

"Okay, Xian'er, why are you arguing with a dead person?

"Your temper has been getting worse over the past two years, but no matter what, remember to control yourself in front of your brother Chen.

"He is now the Imperial Master, almost on an equal footing with the Emperor. You must capture his heart. Our future status in the Shui family will depend on him."

As soon as Yang Xuemei mentioned Wang Chenfeng, Shui Xian'er's face was immediately filled with confidence and pride, "Mom, don't worry, Brother Chen will not argue with Xian'er, he only loves Xian'er the most."

Narcissus' words put Yang Xuemei's mind at ease. She took her daughter's soft and delicate hand with a loving look on her face, "That's good, that's good. After the family competition, why don't you two quickly settle the marriage.

"Chen Feng is a popular man now. Many young ladies from aristocratic families are eyeing him. It would be better to arrange your marriage as soon as possible so as to avoid unnecessary troubles."

Her mother's words gave Shui Xian'er a sense of crisis. She nodded vigorously, "Okay, Xian'er will listen to you."

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