Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

The body was damaged, Qin Zhuang quickly opened the door and rushed in: "Father!"

The door of the room was wide open, and the moonlight and lights penetrated in together, illuminating Lin Lian who was standing next to the corpse, holding a white candle.

"Yu...Brother Yu Qing, why are you here?" Seeing that it was not the person he expected, Qin Zhuang was stunned for a moment.

"Young Master Qin." Lin Lian called him and said, "I remembered some details, so I came over to check."

"Is there any problem?" Qin Zhuang thought for a while, and then remembered that for the convenience of follow-up investigation, the butler had already nodded to allow Lin Lian and other gangsters to settle in his home.He approached Lin Lian, and saw that the spot illuminated by his candle was exactly where his father's left hand was.

"Look here." Lin Lian moved the candle closer and motioned Qin Zhuang to look at Qin's father's nails: "There is some fine velvet in the crevices, which should have been scraped off during the battle."

He pulled out the hairpin on his head, scraped some in his palm, and handed it to Qin Zhuang for a closer look.

The short blue fluff is so inconspicuous, yet so clear, like the brocade clothes that gently rubbed against Qin Zhuang's cheeks when they were entangled countless times.

That night, Qin Zhuang couldn't fall asleep after all.

It's just that he suddenly became stronger and took care of his father and brother's funeral with all his strength. He didn't even reject the arithmetic that had always been a headache.

After finishing everything, Qin Zhuang took the initiative to find Lin Lian.

At this time, Lin Lian was no longer staying at the Qin family temporarily, he was busy with his affairs and settled down in a certain inn on his way to Xiangyang City.

Qin Zhuang wore an ankle-length black cloak, and gently knocked on the door of Lin Lian's room.

When Lin Lian saw him, Qin Zhuang's thin face was almost completely covered by the top edge of the cloak, only revealing a pair of firm eyes that had lost the smile of the past.

Without exchanging pleasantries or playing charades, he straightforwardly stated his intention of coming: "Leader Lin, I want to find Qu Fengmian, what can you do?"

"Have you made up your mind?" Lin Lian asked.

Qin Zhuang: "Yes. It's better to ask in person if you want to investigate in all kinds of ways. If they really did it, I will take revenge."

Lin Lian: "That's someone who returned to the Southern Sect. Even if it's me, I may not be able to retreat completely after confronting him head-on."

Qin Zhuang: "No need. Even if I die, as long as I can drag the murderer who killed my father and brother into hell, I will have no regrets."

"I didn't expect you to be so weak and courageous. I admire you very much." Lin Lian's eyes showed admiration. He patted Qin Zhuang's shoulder and said, "I will let the six factions keep an eye on you. Nanjiao's whereabouts, if there is any movement of Qu Fengmian, I will notify you immediately."

Qin Zhuang nodded: "OK."

[System prompt: The secondary character Lin Lian loves +15, and the current love value is 25. 】

The news came earlier than Qin Zhuang expected. Three days later, he got into the carriage that Lin Lian had arranged for him and headed to a stronghold of Huinanjiao.

Before leaving, Lin Lian specially called him aside and gave him a small jade bottle of suet.

Lin Lian: "You don't have any martial arts skills. Just in case, before you talk, you put the contents of this bottle into his tea. This way, even if he jumps over the wall in a hurry, he won't be able to hurt you."

Qin Zhuang took it and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Lian: "Mafeisan."

Through his clothes, Qin Zhuang pressed the jade bottle hidden in his sleeve, his eyes showed some nostalgia, but it was quickly replaced by coldness.

In a town thirty miles away from the starting point, at the stronghold of Huinanjiao, Qu Fengmian was drinking and having fun with a few young men dressed lightly.

Back to the South Sect is involved in a wide range of industries, and there are gambling houses and brothels near the stronghold. When those around him learned that he was the leader of the sect, they rushed into his arms, hoping to win some attention, so that they could become prosperous in the future.

Wine is good wine, and people are also good things, but Qu Fengmian looked at it and felt that it was a little less interesting.

He used to not touch the children of good families, he just loved to enjoy the sensuality in these fireworks and willow alleys, he coveted the slender and soft limbs of the young men, and the other party coveted the yellow and white things in his pocket, after the fish and water, they parted ways, and the two were different. involve.

But at this time, the colorful flowers are in front of him, but his eyes are full of that golden and precious young master.

The author has something to say: There is another update today/tomorrow, so I will make up for the missing ones.

I am obsessed with studying and not being punctual, I am so ashamed (cover my face).

I will ask for a two-month leave at the end of October, and I will update the "Bingtan Different Furnace" before I ask for leave.

After the test, resume the update.

Chapter 72 Different Furnaces of Ice and Charcoal (11) Qin Zhuang suppressed the scream in his throat, raised his red eyes, and asked him, "Did you kill my father and brother?"

Qu Fengmian finished the contents of the cup, and was about to call the waiter for more wine, when Su Ran came in with new wine.

Su Ran: "This is the last pot."

Qu Fengmian said with a smile: "Since I came out to play, there is no need to control me all the time."

He embraced the charming young lady on the left, and looked up at Su Ran.

Su Ran still wore her usual peach blossom makeup and dressed as a girl.Although the flowers and plants standing all over the room are delicate and beautiful, he can still win his own position, looking so cold and arrogant.

Su Ran handed the wine to him, and asked, "It's so presumptuous. Do you really want that young master of the Qin family?"

Just as Qu Fengmian brought the wine to his lips, when he heard the words, his face blushed suspiciously, and he replied: "Didn't you just loot all the treasures in his house, let's avoid the limelight for now, wait until the impact of this matter has passed I'll go find him again."

Su Ran: "Then you have to control the speed, so as not to backfire."

Qu Fengmian: "I understand, I understand. You go to your own business first, and don't come to me later if you have nothing to do."

Su Ran let out a soft snort, knowing that he must be lustful, so she didn't bother her anymore, and walked out.

As soon as he left, the room became lively again, with those pouring wine, toasting, beating their legs and holding their shoulders, and playing music, it was very lively.

Outside the stronghold, outside the gate, Qin Zhuang stood beside the carriage, looked at the heavily guarded buildings in the distance, and took a deep breath.

The long-awaited reunion had arrived, but he suddenly became nervous, afraid of stepping into this threshold, afraid of uncovering the cruel truth with his own hands.

But in the end he still raised his stiff steps and walked to the door.

The standing guard stretched out his hand and stopped him: "You can't enter here."

Qin Zhuang obviously thought about such a scene long ago, and replied: "I'm looking for Qu Qinghou."

Hearing the leader's name, the two guards looked suspicious.Since being ambushed by the Kunshan faction last time, Qu Fengmian has sent more entourage, and his whereabouts have become less and less public.But this man who didn't know where he came from actually came to the door accurately, which had to make the guards have twelve eyes to deduce his origin.

"You can't enter without permission. Even if you are the king of heaven, you have to abide by the rules here." The guards put their hands on the handles of their waists, as if they were going to attack immediately.

Qin Zhuang took two steps back, thinking about it, and took out the token that Qu Fengmian gave him earlier.

He only wanted Sima to be a live horse doctor, but he didn't want the two guards to make a 180-degree turn, bowed their heads to him, took the token respectfully, and asked him to wait for a while.

Seeing the guards going to the communication, Qin Zhuang finally relaxed a little and waited quietly for the reply from there.

On Qu Fengmian's side, because he didn't feel much drinking alone, he simply played with the young men to drink alcohol.When they were having fun, the boys who were restrained just now also became unrestrained, drinking one cup after another.

Qu Fengmian had just won a game, and was about to receive the wine from the young lady on the right, when the door of the room was pushed open with a swipe.

"Didn't you say don't bother me?" Qu Fengmian was slightly angry, turned his head to look, and saw the guard holding up the token, saying: "Master, there is a young master who came to you with this .”

Qu Fengmian was taken aback, in an instant his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting, and even the three-point drunkenness that had been brewing just now was swept away.He hurriedly pushed the young lady who was leaning against him to the side, and wanted to clean up the mess on the table.

Everyone didn't know why he was going crazy, they all froze in place, not knowing how to react.

Qu Fengmian finished collecting the cups that were stained with red lips by the boys, and then he noticed them, hurriedly said: "Everyone get out, get out quickly, don't show your eyes in front of me."

Seeing that the boys were in a daze, he called his hands down: "I've rewarded you, take me upstairs. Also clean up the cups and plates here, and clean them up like no one has been here before."

After he finished explaining, he realized that he was really smelly of makeup and wine, and hurriedly ran to the closet to find clean clothes for a change of clothes.

When Qin Zhuang was ushered in, Qu Fengmian had packed himself up like a human being and obediently stood at the door waiting for him.

The tables and chairs in the room are neat, and there is a jug of sake and a set of wine utensils on the Eight Immortals table, and nothing else.

"Why are you here? How did you find me?" Qu Fengmian stepped forward to untie the cloak for him, and led him into the door while holding his hand.

Qin Zhuang looked dull and did not reply to his words.

Qu Fengmian seemed very enthusiastic, moved a stool for him, and then paid attention to his clothes: "It's the first time I've seen you in white. The plain color is good, and you look out of the world."

When the father and brother die, they should wear plain clothes and observe filial piety for three years.When Qin Zhuang asked him knowingly, he felt ironic.

"Why do you have such a sullen face and don't want to see me?" Qu Fengmian only felt that he was so cute when he was angry, so he pinched his slippery little face again.

Qin Zhuang raised his hand and blocked it.

Qu Fengmian felt something was wrong and asked, "Unhappy? Who bullied you?"

Qin Zhuang paused, and said, "Can you let them go out? I want to have a chat with you alone."

"Okay." Qu Fengmian didn't do what he thought, and drove all the subordinates out.To make sure no one was disturbed, he also closed the door himself.

When he turned back, Qin Zhuang was holding on to the flagon and poured him a glass of wine.

"Why are you so uninhibited today? You didn't want to be greedy for things in your cup before." Qu Fengmian was filled with joy when he saw him, and his usual keen vigilance also weakened a little, only when Qin Zhuang missed himself, he ran over tirelessly Searching.

"If you want to drink, just drink it." Qin Zhuang held up the cup and took a drink first, as a matter of courage.

After finishing the drink, he finally found a chance to speak: "Where have you been these days?"

Qu Fengmian: "There are some things in the teaching, so I will go back and deal with them."

Qin Zhuang: "Su Ran didn't help you?"

Qu Fengmian: "He is helping."

Qin Zhuang: "Is Huinanjiao's business doing well?"

Qu Fengmian: "It's okay, there is a surplus. Why do you ask this all of a sudden? You are acting weird today."

"You..." Qin Zhuang closed his right hand slightly, squeezed the small white porcelain cup tightly, and said what he really wanted to ask: "Have you ever been to my warehouse?"

Qu Fengmian's expression froze, and he quickly picked up his glass to cover up by drinking: "What warehouse, your treasure house? Why should I go to a place you don't allow?"

Hearing the perfunctory in his words, Qin Zhuang's heart was half cold.He suppressed the discomfort and asked the second sentence: "Before you left, did you meet my father?"

Qu Fengmian: "Your father? Of course I've seen it, but it's just a sneak peek. You also know that when I go back and forth in your room every day, when I climb over the wall and sweep the tiles, I always take a look."

Qin Zhuang looked at the wine in the glass, and a tear fell silently, falling into it.

He did everything possible to come here, not to find out the truth.He just had some fantasies, hoping that Qu Fengmian could tell him a few words of the truth, tell him the whole story, and make him give up completely.

But now, with ironclad evidence like a mountain, he is still full of lies and perfunctory, which makes Qin Zhuang feel uncomfortable.

"Why are you crying, Yuan Bao'er." Qu Fengmian grabbed his sleeves and wiped his tears, saying: "Wait, people will think I'm bullying you."

Qin Zhuang suppressed the mournful moan in his throat, raised his red eyes, and asked him, "Did you... rob my family of money?"

Qu Fengmian's hand that was wiping for him paused suddenly, his back stiffened suddenly, and he sat upright.It also invisibly opened the distance between the two.

Seeing his reaction, Qin Zhuang understood everything.But he still wants to ask, he wants to ask why Qu Fengmian is so cruel, he wants to ask if all this is a trap set by him, he wants to ask him...whether he has any sincerity towards himself...

Qin Zhuang: "Did you kill my father and brother?"

"What? I don't have one." Qu Fengmian said, feeling overwhelmed in an instant, and asked Qin Zhuang, "Is your father dead?"

"You're still lying." Qin Zhuang's heart ached as if it was about to burst, but he still insisted on arguing with him: "What kind of enmity does my Qin family have with you? Why do you treat us like this? If you want money, you Just tell me no? I can give it to you, as much as you want. But why... why did you kill my relatives?"

"I didn't kill your father," Qu Fengmian said in a deep voice, "I didn't kill your brother either."

He reluctantly calmed down the anger surging in his heart, and said to Qin Zhuang: "The Martial Arts League has intensified its actions against Huinanjiao. For the future of the sect, I must have enough capital to fight against them. Money, horses, manpower, weapons, Indispensable."

He glanced at Qin Zhuang, who was full of distress, and said, "I admit, I took your family's money. But isn't that a temporary loan? When the crisis is over, I will return it with both hands. But me and your family No injustice, no enmity, why kill your father and brother, am I just looking for trouble? Besides, before I left, they were fine..."

"You finally admitted that you were the one who went to the warehouse that day." Qin Zhuang's last trace of luck was wiped out, followed by deep despair.

"Yes, yes, it's me. If you don't like it, you can just pay it back, why bother to make such a gesture." Because of guilt and anger in his heart, Qu Fengmian was extremely impatient.

Qin Zhuang finally cried out: "What about my life? Why do you pay back my father and brother's life? Will you pay for it yourself?"

"Have you said enough? I didn't kill your father and brother, why should I admit what I didn't do? I thought you came here to reminisce with me, but I didn't want you to come to Xingshi to ask questions, it's a disappointment!" Qu Fengmian flicked Paoxiu is about to turn around and leave.But at this moment, his feet went limp, and he lost his strength and fell down.

"What's going on...how..." He stretched out his hand to support the stool, and a strong sense of powerlessness swept over his body. He wanted to use his internal strength to fight against it, but found that the dantian was clean, and even the true energy in the meridians It is also gradually dissolving.

A terrible guess emerged in his mind, he looked at Qin Zhuang who was not far away in disbelief, and said in shock: "You...you actually used Hua Gong San on me?"

Thinking of the glass of wine that he accidentally drank just now, Qu Fengmian's whole body was cold from the sky to the tip of his toes.

The author has something to say: I hope you all like these characters, so that it will be more enjoyable when you abuse them.Hahahahaha!

Chapter 73 Ice Charcoal Different Stoves (12) "He is my best brother and my savior, so I respect him and value him, but it is a pity that he died

"What Huagong Powder, it's just Mafei Powder..." Qin Zhuang hadn't finished his sentence when he heard shouts of Sha Zhentian from outside, as well as the sound of hurried and noisy footsteps.

Qu Fengmian didn't believe him at all, even though his feet were weak, he tried his best to crawl towards the door.

"Wait, you haven't told me why you did that." Qin Zhuang tried to stop him, but at this moment, the door was pulled open, and Su Ran went straight in.

"Master!" Seeing the scene in the room, Su Ran pushed Qin Zhuang away with a palm, and then bent down to help Qu Fengmian up.

Before Qu Fengmian woke up from the shock of being betrayed, he heard Su Ran say: "They came in."

"Who?"

Su Ran: "People from the Wulin League."

"So that's how it is." Qu Fengmian suddenly understood everything, and gritted his teeth at Qin Zhuang: "It's really a poisonous thought, I misread you."

"Let's go." Su Ran didn't have time to explain more, and helped Qu Fengmian to go out.

When Qin Zhuang chased them out, the two had disappeared.The buildings that had been peaceful just now were already ablaze.In the courtyard, the disciples of the six sects dressed in white and the followers of Huinan Sect in black were fighting together. Every moment someone fell down and blood spilled all over the ground.

Qin Zhuang searched all the way along the long corridor, but he didn't find Qu Fengmian's person, but was pulled away by a hand instead.

He turned his head and saw that it was Feng Shaoxia.

Feng Xiu: "Young Master Qin, the leader told me to come and find you."

Qin Zhuang: "Brother Yu Qing, what about others?"

Feng Xiu: "I'm afraid everyone is looking for that big devil right now."

Qin Zhuang: "Why did you come here? No one told me about this operation."

Feng Xiu: "The evil is crooked, and everyone will be punished. This is a great time to wipe out the leader of the Huinan sect. All six sects have already been mobilized."

Qin Zhuang: "But about my father..."

Feng Xiu: "It was the devil who killed your father and brother, and the leader will avenge you."

Qin Zhuang didn't want to leave him at first, but seeing the fire getting hotter and hotter, the whole building became a sea of ​​flames, so he had to leave the dangerous place temporarily.

After about a cup of tea, all the six factions withdrew from the stronghold and looked at the completely burned high-rise not far away.

Everyone was covered in blood and ashes, but their spirits were very excited, and they said, "The devil will definitely not survive this time."

Just as he was talking, Lin Lian walked over, covering his blood-stained wound, and said, "Don't say it so early. First, surround this area. After the fire is extinguished, Feng Xiu, you take a team inside Search. People are born to see people, and dead bodies are to be seen.”

"Yes, leader." The disciples of the six sects shouted together.

But only Qin Zhuang was different, looking at the building wrapped in red, his face showed a little unbearable.

After Lin Lian comforted the disciples of the six factions, he walked up to Qin Zhuang and said to him, "Young Master Qin, I will help you avenge the revenge of your relatives."

Qin Zhuang: "Did you kill him?"

Lin Lian: "No. I stabbed Su Ran with a sword, right in the center of the vein. Qu Fengmian was drugged, so he couldn't run far."

Qin Zhuang: "That's... Hua Gong San?"

Lin Lian: "Yes. That devil's martial arts are so strong that ordinary medicine can't subdue him. Only this Huagong powder is the nemesis of all martial arts people in the world."

Qin Zhuang: "Then in the future, won't he..."

"You are so kind." Lin Lian sighed. After wiping his right hand off his robe, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "My father raised you very well and gave you such a compassionate heart. Qu Feng Mian indiscriminately killed more than [-] members of your Qin family, with cruel methods and unforgivable crimes. Don't worry, if your father and brother Quan Xia know about it, they will be proud of you."

"I... I understand... thank you." Despite Lin Lian's relief, Qin Zhuang still held his breath in his heart, as if someone had pinched his lungs. What he smelled was gunpowder smoke and what came out was The turbid air, the whole person is muddled, top-heavy.

[System prompt: The secondary character Lin Lian loves +5 and the current love value is 30. 】

After the victory of the war, the six factions found the charred corpses wearing the clothes of Qu Fengmian and Su Ran from the ruins, and concluded that they were dead, so they held a celebration banquet.

Qin Zhuang has been a little restless since he left.After they found the body, they even went to see it.

The cloth on the corpse was burnt to only half of it, and the face could not be distinguished clearly, but after looking at it, he confirmed one thing: it was not Qu Fengmian.

After he gave the treasure fan to Qu Fengmian, that person always carried it with him and rarely took it off.But there was no trace of this thing on the body.

For some reason, he didn't look forward to Qu Fengmian's death as much as he imagined.He only wanted to ask the truth, but he didn't want the matter to come to this point.

In addition, Lin Lian acted like this without discussing with him, which also made him feel a little grudge.

Perhaps in the eyes of these orthodox people, it is their duty to eliminate demons and defend the way, and killing a demon leader is also a matter of joy for everyone.But no matter how Qin Zhuang thinks, he has a sense of discomfort being used.This made him leave Lin Lian's team after the incident and returned to Shangjing's home.

For the rest of the day, life was no different from before.

It's just that he himself, who was idle at first, suddenly became the backbone of the whole family.Not only to manage the business of the bank, but also to mediate with customers from all sides.

Although the warehouse was ransacked, the Qin family's years of business experience is still there, so it won't collapse overnight, at most it will be severely damaged.

Qin Zhuang tried his best to devote himself to his busy affairs, so as to forget the influence of Qu Fengmian, Lin Lian and others on him.

One day a few months later, he received a business order, saying that a customer from Jiangnan wanted to buy a property in the suburbs of his family.

Qin Zhuang didn't have much money to live on recently, so it was impossible to let go of the door-to-door business, so he simply brought a few people with him, and drove to the agreed place in a carriage.

After arriving in the wilderness, I saw a two-horse carriage parked there from a distance, but the driver disappeared, only the horses were grazing there with their heads bowed.

"Boss Shang?" Qin Zhuang called out from under the car, but there was no response.Just when he thought there was no one in the car, the curtain was picked up by a fan.

The skylight poured into the car, illuminating Qu Fengmian's cold and terrifying face with a half-smile: "Young Master Qin, it's been a long time."

Just this one meeting made Qin Zhuang feel cold to the bone.

After running around for several days, Qu Fengmian brought him to a cave.

This may be a relatively safe place in Qu Fengmian's subconscious mind. There are guards outside and a bed of ice placed on a stone platform in the depths.

There was a man lying on the bed, the blood on his face had been wiped off, his clothes had been replaced with new ones, and a new peach blossom makeup was painted on his face, but because he had been dead for a long time, the makeup was not very good looking.

"He's dead." Qu Fengmian pinched Qin Zhuang's face, making him look at Su Ran on the ice bed: "Do you know how he died?"

Qin Zhuang shook his head slowly.

Qu Fengmian was still laughing, compared to the hideous smile when he was angry, this unsightly smile was even more creepy: "Your good mistress, Lin Lian, stabbed him with a sword. He left with all his heart to cover me. The pulse was severely damaged, and he was forced to use his skills to kill him.

But ah...he is just a mortal, and he will die if he runs out of blood.I am really uncomfortable, because I don't know people well, and I caused him to die with me.But do you know what he said? "

Qin Zhuang's face was pinched by him, and he was forced to meet his eyes.Seeing the monstrous anger in Qu Fengmian's eyes, Qin Zhuang couldn't say a word.

Qu Fengmian: "He said, Master, I can only accompany you here in this life, and in the next life, we will still be brothers."

"I don't know..." Qin Zhuang finally opened his mouth: "I don't know about Lin Lian's actions."

"Do you think I would still believe your nonsense? If it wasn't for you, he would still be alive and well, and my brothers wouldn't be buried in flames." Qu Fengmian didn't care whether Qin Zhuang was willing to listen, he just cared about himself Tell your own story.

"He knew he couldn't survive, and at the last moment of his life, he passed on all his skills to me, asking me to avenge him." Qu Fengmian sat down with Qin Zhuang, hugged him with one hand, and moved gently He treated him as if he was a lover, but Qin Zhuang in his arms couldn't help but tremble.

Qu Fengmian smiled and watched his panic, fear, and shrinking, like watching an interesting farce.

After seeing enough, he asked the next question: "Then do you know why he wears such makeup and dresses like this?"

Qu Fengmian bit his ear, and reached out to untie his belt: "Because our master is a bastard who likes little boys. He adopted countless orphans, and while teaching them martial arts, he also wantonly played with their bodies. Originally, he fell in love with me, but Su Ran begged with me during the war, and begged for friendship. He regarded himself as an older brother, so how could he watch me being ruined by that bastard? So he replaced me. "

"When he came back for the first time, he shed a lot of blood." Qu Fengmian pressed Qin Zhuang's waist, piercing through him viciously like a sharp knife.

He enjoyed the feeling of torturing this man. Seeing him trembling and suffering, his heart, which was overwhelmed by Su Ran's death, became a little easier.

Qin Zhuang didn't even dare to breathe, he tightly clenched the clothes under his body, bit his lower lip, and curled his fingers tightly, in order to resist the torture that seemed to tear him apart.

After doing this several times, Qu Fengmian glanced down, and said with a strange smile: "Just like you are now."

"Ten years. Master took him by his side and raised him for ten years, but abandoned him when he grew up. But what the old bastard didn't know was that Su Ran had secretly learned the classics of Huinan Sect all these years." , and gave me a copy. The night before the old bastard chose his successor, we broke into his house and chopped him up in his sleep."

"He's too old. Indulging in sensuality, his body has been emptied, and even his usual high-strength martial arts have been wasted because of being useless for too long. After killing him, Su Ran and I opened a whole cellar of wine, Drunk until the dark to wash away the humiliation he brought us."

"Later, we sat side by side as the top chair of Huinanjiao, and determined to transform this filthy world into what we wanted. He is my best brother and my savior, so I respected him and valued him, but unfortunately he died—because of you!"

Chapter 74 Different ice and charcoal stoves (13) The door of the room is opened and closed, leaving only the lonely shadow from the beginning to the present, bending down silently in the dim light of the candle, picking up the thing that was thrown away like garbage fan bone.

"Don't you hate me?" Qu Fengmian turned his body over, exposing all the sorrow, pain, and mottled tears on his face: "If you have the ability, kill me."

He grabbed Qin Zhuang's hand, pressed it on his chest forcibly, beat him repeatedly, but gave him a slap when Qin Zhuang cried out.

The pain on the face was delayed by several seconds before reaching the brain.Through a layer of tears, Qu Fengmian's face also became unreal.

It seemed that no one had ever hit him like this since he grew up.Although his father was strict, he had never been rough on his face.

But it seems that ever since I met Qu Fengmian, all the embarrassing things have happened one after another.The two protective umbrellas blooming above my head have also become dry bones under the loess.

Qin Zhuang endured the pain that could almost cut him open, and said word by word: "I never thought...to hurt you...whether you believe it or not..."

"I don't believe it." Qu Fengmian interrupted him, suddenly laughed again, and said: "I wanted to kill you directly, cut into pieces and burn with oil, but I can always find a way to make you atone for your crime. But now I've changed my mind."

He stepped back, took out a two-finger-wide bamboo tube from his sleeve, and flipped out a pitch-black worm.

"Guess what this is?" Qu Fengmian pinched the little worm, suppressed all of Qin Zhuang's struggles, and sent it into his body.

Qin Zhuang was so disgusted that he turned his head and retched. He wanted to get the thing out, but once the bug entered the human body, it was like a cow of mud entering the sea, and it was hard to find it.

Qu Fengmian finally revealed the answer to the question: "The obscene voodoo. The voodoo that the old bastard cultivated in the past can only be relieved by intercourse with people every day. Otherwise, he will die from intestinal rot and there is no cure. It is very suitable for you Bar?"

Qin Zhuang was shocked by the viciousness in his words, and retreated as if avoiding the sharp edge.

Qu Fengmian is like a ten-tenth demon, without the slightest gentleness in the past: "Don't worry, you are just the beginning. I will pay homage to Su Ran after I kill all the righteous martial arts."

The young master of the Qin family has disappeared.

He was just the second son of a merchant family, so not many people cared about it.After the initial search failed, several domestic servants gave up searching, took their share of wages, and went their separate ways.

At the same time, the Wulin League and the Huinanjiao officially went to war.

One side is supported by six sects, which have occupied the Central Plains for a long time and have a deep foundation.

One side has always been entangled with government and businessmen, and the industry has spread from southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains. It is powerful and cannot be underestimated.

The two sides fought hard, and every day brought new friction.In the dark corner where the light cannot shine, blood and killing, calculation and betrayal are repeated again and again.

But for the distant Huinanjiao headquarters, the smell of gunpowder is not so obvious.It's still singing and dancing, it's still golden wine, and it's indescribable wealth and glory.

Although it was already evening, there was still a figure busy in the teacher's room.

He looked very thin, and he seemed to seldom eat enough. He was kneeling beside the footrest, carefully smoothing the wrinkles on the bed.

There was a basin of water at his feet, and when he made the bed, he would clean the room with a rag.

Countless tedious chores are all his work.From sunrise to sunset, there is no rest for a moment.

Naturally, I was not used to it at first, I couldn't lift it with my hands, I couldn't carry it on my shoulders, and I couldn't eat those leftovers.After being beaten and hungry, he also learned to obey.

He wanted to escape, but he was not a hero flying into the sky, nor a devil with world-class martial arts, so he was caught before he ran far.The deep tarsal nail in his knee was his punishment for running away.

Perhaps it would be best for such a groveling person like him to die.But for some reason, he never got there.

Are you afraid?Maybe not.

Although it was cold and damp under the underworld, at least there were his close relatives; if he stayed in this world, he would have to endure countless trials and tribulations.

Then why not die?Could it be that she is nostalgic for something?Or, are you enjoying such torture?Or maybe, none of them.

Originally, he thought that what Qu Fengmian did would make his heart ache.

But after getting rid of the initial resistance and tears, he gradually cooled down and became a submissive person.Even if that person went too far, he didn't have much reaction.

After a long time, he realized that this state of mind is called despair.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of unfamiliar footsteps came to his ears, making him turn his head around and raise his eyes for a look.

It was a good-looking man with flamboyant clothes, as if he had been brought directly out of a romantic place.

Qu Fengmian would often come back with someone else's scent, sometimes sticky makeup smell, sometimes faint fragrance, he never explained, and Qin Zhuang never asked too much.

He knew that he was just a man in shackles with unredeemed sins, and he had no right to ask about his master's whereabouts.

This time it was the outsider who spoke first and asked him, "Are you the one raised in the house by the leader? You look average." He commented presumptuously, obviously not referring to Qin, who was dressed in coarse linen and described as down-and-out. Zhuang put it in his eyes.

It turned out that it was jealousy.Qin Zhuang smiled wryly, and said: "It's just a slave who makes the bed and quilt for the leader."

"Slave? I don't believe it." The young man caressed his hands and looked at the well-known "restriction of the leader".

He had long heard that the leader of Huinanjiao was with a man, and he hadn't changed him for three years. He had always been curious about what kind of beauty it was, so that he could hold that kind of person's heart.

He rubbed his chin, and came up with a new reason, and said, "Is it possible that you are good in bed? How did you make Teacher Qu so devoted to you? Teach me a few tricks."

Qin Zhuang lowered his eyelids and covered his eyes with long eyelashes so as not to be seen by others.

The speaker has no intention, but in the ear of the listener, it is just a humiliation.

Why are you so desperate?Using all shady means on him, torturing his body and mind day after day, would anyone want this kind of "honor"?

He couldn't answer, so he could only choose to remain silent, lowered his head to twist the cloth towel in the basin, and then wiped the table and stool.

"Hey, tell me something. Is this some kind of secret? The leader bought me and wants me to serve him in the future. Don't hide your secrets, let's share it together." The young man approached him He came to his side, trying to pull him up from the ground, but failed several times.

"Why are you paralyzed like mud, have no bones?" Before Xiao Guan finished speaking, the door was pushed open again, and Qu Fengmian broke in with a bit of drunkenness.

"Dog servant." After he shouted this, he noticed the young man standing beside him, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Teacher, leader. I am..." Xiao Guan obviously didn't think of words, and was unable to answer for a while.

Who would have thought that Qu Fengmian would take the initiative to relieve him