Her palm continued to carry the internal force, and the attic looked frightened, this palm Yun Third Lady is really ruthless at all! The master does not need to resist with internal force, and if he does not die, he will have to die half-dead.

Master, don't be confused.

But he couldn't do anything, and at this time he experienced it again, just like when he faced the young master's tuberculosis, he was helpless, and hated himself for being powerless.

Mrs. Yun San asked coldly: "This palm, you are not dead or half dead, do you beg for mercy." ”

Anyone who dares to provoke her will be punished, and for the sake of her young age, she will kindly give her another chance, as long as she begs for mercy, she will not be held accountable.

Yun Qingyang: "No need. ”

What is begging for mercy, she is disdainful, and there will be no one.

Mrs. Yunsan's eyes were cold, since she didn't appreciate it, why should she talk nonsense, so she slapped it without hesitation.

Yun Qingyang flew out a few feet away, fell to the ground hard, his hat fell off, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

At this time, her face was a little pale.

When everyone saw a beautiful young woman, they were also stunned, and they were all curious about the identity of Yun Qingyang.

Mrs. Yun San took a step forward, but finally endured it.

Master.

The attic shouted.

Yun Qingyang took a deep breath, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, she slowly stood up, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then picked up the hat and belt, and looked at Mrs. Yun San, "I caught it." ”

Mrs. Yun San gritted her teeth, "Okay, you can do it." ”

Yun Qingyang was silent.

Mrs. Yun San said coldly: "Today, the old lady will let go of this broken temple, you ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

Yun Qingyang: "Thank you, madam." ”

"Hmph. Third Lady Yun snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Those subordinates also hurriedly followed, and before leaving, they all glared at Yun Qingyang, and one of them said: "Yaxing, who disturbs Madame, do you think it's just a simple three palms? Wait, you will suffer." ”

The person who offends the lady will not end well, this person does not know how to meddle in things, he simply does not know whether to live or die, but it is a pity that he looks so good, but he dies ugly.

Yun Qingyang looked at her subordinates coldly, she hadn't reached the point where anyone could blame her.

The subordinate immediately felt a thick chill, didn't dare to look at Yun Qingyang again, and hurriedly left.

Yun Qingyang flicked his fingers and solved the acupoints in the attic.

"Master......" The attic ran over and asked urgently, "Master, how is your injury?"

"No problem. Yun Qingyang walked outside the temple, she knew that she could do what she could, she could still bear this injury, and she would be fine after two days of recuperation.

Those monks hurriedly stepped forward to thank them gratefully, and let Yun Qingyang stay to heal.

Yun Qingyang resolutely refused, got into the carriage, and said to the attic: "Go home." ”

"Yes. The attic hurriedly responded.

The attic drove the car very steadily, so as not to let Yun Qingyang be bumped.

Soon after the carriage left the temple, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind it, and someone shouted, "Please wait for the carriage ahead." ”

In the carriage, Yun Qingyang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice.

The attic parked, looked back, and saw the man coming on horseback, he was stunned, and quickly stopped the carriage, and said in surprise: "Yun Gongzi?"

"Loft. Yun Qingyan was also surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

The attic said: "My master and master entered the capital, and I naturally came together." ”

Yun Qingyan looked surprised, "Mrs. Gao has entered Beijing." ”

The attic nodded, "What did you call us to do?"

Yun Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then remembered, and hurriedly said, "Is it your master who is in the carriage?"

The attic nodded, "Hmm." ”

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