Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

"Little uncle! I'm already 16 years old! Why do you still hit me at every turn? And in front of so many people! Where are you going to put my face?"

Ziyu blushed, covered her head and rubbed her head, stomping her feet angrily.

The head of the family said coldly: "Don't say you are 16 years old, you are 60 years old, I can fight if I want! Besides, you are already sixteen, and you are still doing mischief outside! The face of the Fang family is almost lost by you .If I wasn't your uncle, believe it or not, I would beat you to death right now!"

"Oh, then I didn't do it on purpose. Why do you always force me to do things I don't want to do? Anyway, I won't marry that yellow-haired girl surnamed Huang, even if I die!"

"How dare you say it!"

The Patriarch pretended to wake him up with a slap, and like a monkey, he hid behind Li Mingjue with extreme sensitivity, and shouted: "Okay, you beat me to death, you'd better kill me, then The Fang family is completely extinct! When I am under the Nine Springs, I will be able to see my father and my mother! Woohoo, I am so pitiful. I have no father’s pain, no mother’s love, and my only uncle treats me Not good, you want to beat me to death! Father, your old man is in the sky, if a lightning strikes down, kill my little uncle!"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

Li Mingjue: "..."

The Patriarch's face was livid with anger, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out exaggeratedly, as strong and ferocious as old tree tendons. He raised his finger to Ziyu's face, and almost squeezed out every word from his teeth: "You You bastard! Get out of here quickly!"

"Don't go out! You think I'm stupid. Once I go out, don't you beat me up? Anyway, I won't go out, I won't go out!"

Li Mingjue looked at Ziyu's dead skin and shameless appearance, and felt that he was more familiar than ever before, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But I can't remember it for a while.

Seeing that the Patriarch was so angry that his face started to turn blue, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked like a cannibal.

He thought to himself, Ziyu had no father or mother since he was a child, and he was raised by an uncle, the patriarch must have treated him very well, otherwise Ziyu would never have developed such a temperament that fears neither heaven nor earth.

Whose family has such a brat, maybe the ancestral grave will be so angry that it will smoke.

Li Mingjue couldn't help but shook his head, turned his head and said to Jiang Xuanling in a low voice: "Master, in the future, our children must not grow up to look like Ziyu, otherwise the world will be turned upside down in the future?"

Jiang Xuanling said, "It's difficult."

"Difficult? Master, what do you mean? Why can't the disciple understand?"

"This Ziyu's temper is very similar to yours. Why, didn't you notice it yourself?"

Li Mingjue: "..."

No wonder he felt deja vu, dare to look like him.

Wuwuwu, it turns out that in Master's heart, he is such a dead skinned and shameless person.

"Little uncle, you... don't be angry, I know I was wrong, can't it be done? Besides, didn't I come back safe and sound? I didn't break an arm or a leg." Ziyu softened, and said very cleverly Open the topic, "Besides, aren't you going to discuss something about Senior Brother Qin?"

"That's right, I forgot when I was interrupted by this bastard. Please!"

In this way, Jiang Xuanling and Li Mingjue took their seats in turn.

Originally, Li Mingjue was not qualified to sit still, being an apprentice was no different from being the son of a turtle.

When the master is sitting, he has to stand; when the master is standing, he has to kneel. If the master is kneeling, then he can basically be buried in the ground.

Therefore, when the Patriarch saw Li Mingjue sitting down, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Li Mingjue pretended not to know, sat next to Jiang Xuanling, and put his hand into his clothes calmly, stroking his round belly time after time.

Seeing that Li Mingjue sat down, Ziyu was about to sit next to the Patriarch, but was scolded by him, so he stood up aggrievedly, pointed at Li Mingjue in disbelief and said, "Little uncle, it's not fair! Why is he If I can sit, do I have to stand?"

The Patriarch frowned and reprimanded: "You still have things on your body, have you forgotten? I didn't tell you to get out and kneel, I was being polite to you, don't get cheap and act like a good boy! Stand still, you are not allowed to go anywhere! "

"Humph!"

Ziyu snorted coldly, wrapped his arms around the sword in disbelief, and looked at Li Mingjue with a sad face.

Li Mingjue watched his eyes, his nose, his nose and his heart. Anyway, his butt was glued to the bench, and he sat firmly, not moving at all.

The head of the family sighed, and stopped beating around the bush, and said bluntly: "I think you two know the hidden story more or less, just like what Ziyu said, Qin Shuang was originally my adopted son, and he was raised by me since he was a child." Come on. It was also my idea to marry the Huang family. Qin Shuang did not disagree. It's just that I never expected that there would be such a villainous person in the door, and he would do such a cruel thing. Not only did it hurt Qin Shuang was murdered, and the young lady of the Huang family was killed, which almost broke the Fang and Huang families."

"So, my little uncle discussed with the elders, and planned to push the mess on me and let me marry another daughter of the Huang family!" Ziyu said angrily, "I never asked me if I wanted to! If my father Mother is still alive..."

"Even if your parents are still alive, they will be pissed off by you when they see that you don't know how to make progress!"

"Anyway, I won't marry that yellow-haired girl! I can't even kill him!" Ziyu said that he couldn't beat his little uncle, stamped his feet hard, then turned around and rushed out.

"Bastard!" The head of the family was so angry that he patted the table again, "Come on! Lock him in the room for me. Without my order, no one is allowed to release him or visit him! When did you admit your mistake?" , when will you let him go again!"

Li Mingjue blinked his eyes, and saw that the patriarch was so angry that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to have deepened a lot, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Master, Mingjue is the most obedient, isn't he? Mingjue has never You are so angry with Master."

Jiang Xuanling lowered his head and drank tea slowly. Hearing this, his pretty brows were slightly frowned. He put down his teacup and glanced at Li Mingjue in surprise.

I don't know how Li Mingjue is so embarrassed to say such things.Immediately lowered his voice and said: "Are you too embarrassed to say such a thing? Are you angry with me, are you less angry?"

Li Mingjue pouted, very unconvinced, and was about to quibble a few more words, when the Patriarch apologized and said: "Both, it's because I didn't discipline you strictly, that's why I indulged Ziyu to this point. I haven't thanked the two of you for Ziyu. Thank you Fang for your kindness in saving me!"

As he spoke, he got up and solemnly bowed his hands to thank him.

Li Mingjue hurriedly stood up, waved his hands in a very dignified manner, and said, "You don't need to say thank you, as the saying goes, when you see injustice, let us know, when it's time to act... just... just act..."

Seeing the head of the family bowing his hands to Jiang Xuanling, he didn't intend to thank Li Mingjue at all, he just said some polite words, but Li Mingjue took it seriously...

Li Mingjue felt quite embarrassed, and resentfully wanted to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanling said to the head of the family: "The head of the family thanked the wrong person. The person who really rescued my nephew was my disciple, not me. Also, if it wasn't for my disciple who insisted on keeping this puppet, Such an evil|thing shouldn’t be left in the human world, let alone meet the Patriarch again.”

"This………"

According to the head of the family, he is also a young man in his thirties, and he is also the head of the family, not a kid in his teens like Ziyu.

Asking him to thank a teenage boy was really embarrassing.

There was a bit of hesitation immediately.

Jiang Xuanling said again: "If the Patriarch doesn't thank you sincerely, there is no need to do so."

"That's not the case. If you don't say thank you for your kindness, the Fang family will definitely thank you!"

The head of the family bowed his hands to Jiang Xuanling, then turned his head and bowed slightly to Li Mingjue, and soon straightened his back.

Li Mingjue was satisfied enough with this. After all, others didn't know his identity and would just treat him as a little disciple with a bad name.

Unexpectedly, Master would be so meticulous and would take the initiative to rescue him.

Sure enough, eating Master's candy and being Master's treasure is a great joy in life.

Jiang Xuanling has been watching Li Mingjue's every move from the corner of his eye. Seeing him smile, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and asked again: "I wonder if the Patriarch can tell you, who is the name of that disciple, and what is his origin?"

The head of the family said: "The surname is Chang, and the single character is Yao. This Chang Yao was originally a casual cultivator. No one knows what his background is, but I heard that he has no relatives and is alone. Because of his cultivation, he was accepted as a disciple. .It looks honest on weekdays, who would have thought that such a thing could be done!"

Li Mingjue said: "Then this Chang Yao is really a blockbuster!"

"Haven't you two met Chang Yao before? Did he say anything?"

Li Mingjue said truthfully: "He said that he and Qin Shuang fell in love with each other. They were originally fellow practitioners. However, Qin Shuang had arranged a marriage since childhood. Neither of the new couples was willing, and both were forced by the family. He also said, Fang In order to force Qin Shuang to get married, the family threatened his life, and that Miss Huang committed suicide on the night of the wedding, and had nothing to do with him. But she still suffered a murder because of it."

"It's nonsense! It's just nonsense! This Chang Yao was born with the face of a good girl, extremely feminine! I should have realized that he was not a good person!"

"Speaking of his appearance, I actually think that the head of the family might as well send someone to go to the Goulan courtyard, the painting boat and other romantic places, or to find out if there is anyone's beautiful concubine or furnace who escaped privately many years ago. I don't know if I live or die." Li Mingjue said so.

The Patriarch asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because I think Chang Yao is not easy."

After all, there is no decent person who would imprison a puppet, and manipulate the puppet to kill himself, screaming, crying, and holding the other's baby in his mouth.

Lying in a coffin to sleep at night, maybe there is something serious in my head!