Refiner Master [Rebirth]

Here Lu Ming was contemplating, when suddenly a burst of cursing came from outside the door.Immediately afterwards, the door was suddenly kicked open vigorously by someone, and the wooden door, which was originally not very strong, hit the ground heavily, making a loud noise and kicking up countless dust on the ground.

The girl froze, her calves trembled, she stood up from the wooden bench tremblingly, and looked towards the door in horror.

When she saw who was coming, the girl's face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembled, obviously she was greatly frightened.She forced a smile, and stammered to the opposite person: "Second, Second Young Master, why are you here?"

Lu Ming also raised his eyes towards the door, and saw three teenagers in ancient costumes about thirteen or fourteen standing in a row, looking at them with malicious intent.The leader was a round-faced boy in a blue dress, but at the moment his face was full of anger, and he smiled coldly in the direction of the two, with arrogant and disdainful eyes.

The young man in Chinese clothes stepped forward quickly, snatched the white steamed bun from Lu Ming's hand, threw it on the ground forcefully, raised his foot a few times, and then said to the girl in a sinister manner: "Fu Shu , You actually came to deliver food for this bastard again, I think you are tired of work today."

After finishing speaking, the boy in Chinese clothes waved his hand, and the two boys behind him rushed out quickly, and in an instant they came to the girl called Fu Shu, and stretched out their hands to grab her hair and dragged her back.

Fu Shu was caught off guard, her body fell heavily to the ground while being pulled, and her hair was also pulled loose.The severe pain made her scream uncontrollably, tears streaming down her cheeks, she begged for mercy while crying: "Second Young Master, Fushu will never dare again, please let me go!"

The young man in Chinese clothes sneered, and said coldly: "This sick man has long been a useless person, it's useless for you to think about him all day long, and you are really infatuated."

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he supported the edge of the bed with one hand, wanting to get up to save the girl, but he was helpless but unable to do so, even though he managed to get up from the bed, his eyes turned black.The whip wounds all over his body were torn violently at this moment, and the pain hit instantly, making Lu Ming unable to help moaning, and an abnormal blush rose on his cheeks.

Lu Ming supported his crumbling body, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Let her go."

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man, and he sneered after a long time: "I've never seen you plead for this bitch on weekdays, but today is strange."

As soon as the young man in Chinese clothes finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and ordered to the two young men, "Drag her out for me, and wake her up."

The two teenagers nodded and dragged Fushu out, causing a long mark to be drawn on the ground.During Fushu's struggle just now, her forehead was scratched when it touched the ground, and blood flowed down her cheeks, mixed with her tears, looking pitiful and terrifying.

But the young man in fancy clothes was not moved at all, instead he gave her a disgusted look and said, "Go get a bucket of water."

Lu Ming's heart twitched suddenly, and a bad premonition rushed to his heart.

He hastily chased after him with flimsy footsteps, and as expected, the young man in fancy clothes ordered someone to fetch water from the well, and then ordered someone to forcefully push Fushu's head into the water, ignoring Fushu's struggle And whining, until she was about to die, then pulled her hair out of the bucket again, over and over, over and over again.

Lu Ming was made anxious and angry by the cruel scene in front of him, and ran forward to stop everything, but his legs became weak for a while, his eyes went dark, and he could no longer hold his weak body, so he had to fall hard fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the young man in Huafu raised his head and laughed loudly, and said mockingly: "Look, this is the rare and rare genius refiner of our He family in a hundred years!"

A young man next to him said disdainfully: "What kind of genius craftsman, now that his spiritual roots have been destroyed, he may not even be able to defeat ordinary people, let alone refining magical weapons. This kind of waste is still alive in the world, It is simply a disgrace to our entire He family."

The young man in Chinese clothes snorted coldly, walked forward, stomped on the back of his hand, squatted down and leaned close to Lu Ming's ear, and smiled softly, some immature cheeks were extremely inconsistent with his age Vicious and ruthless.

He said viciously: "He Qingci, look at you now, you are not even as good as a dog. The genius who cultivated immortals who was originally aloof, suddenly fell into the abyss overnight, how does it feel?"

Lu Ming was sweating profusely from the pain from the back of his hand, so he had no choice but to bite his lips tightly, swallowing the painful groan in his mouth, and a burst of thin sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lu Ming struggled to pull out the back of his hand, but the boy stepped on it so hard that he couldn't move at all.He clenched his fists and turned his face to the side, and suddenly saw a thin piece of iron on the ground not far from him.

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his other hand, quickly grabbed the piece of iron, moved forward and bit the boy's ear with all his strength, and kept struggling while he was in pain, screaming. When he was about to die, he hurriedly got up and pressed the iron plate against the juvenile's carotid artery.

The young man in Chinese clothes was startled and angry. He stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding ear, and shouted in pain, "He Qingci! You are so courageous! Let me go!"

Lu Ming smiled coldly, scratched the iron piece lightly on his neck, and said, "Let her go, otherwise this iron piece will cut your throat right away."

The young man in Chinese clothes gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to live anymore? If my mother finds out, she will never make it easier for you!"

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched, but his eyes were sharp and menacing: "It's okay, one life for another, if you are willing to give up your life, I am willing to accompany you."

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes had no choice but to glance at him angrily, then turned his head and said to several bewildered young men, "Let her go first."

Those few people dared not listen, and hastily let go of Fu Shu who had fainted from the torture, and stood on the ground looking at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

Lu Ming said: "Let them take off their clothes, throw them all into the well, and get out."

The young man in Chinese clothes was suppressed by Lu Ming, fearing that he would cut his throat if he got excited, so he could only swallow his breath and obey Lu Ming's instructions, ordering those people to take off their clothes and throw them into the well.Lu Ming said to the young man coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? You are the same."

The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Lu Ming in disbelief, his eyes became even more angry: "How dare you!"