"Miss......"

Tang Feiyu took a step closer, and Aunt Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, had a faint bad feeling in her heart, she instinctively wanted to retreat, but Tang Feiyu reached out and pressed her head, making her unable to move, she shouted in a low voice, but Tang Feiyu was unmoved, and did not let go of the hand on her head.

"This wattle," Tang Feiyu pressed one hand on Aunt Yuan's head, pressed her head down, so that the wattle on her back was exposed in front of her eyes, and her other hand stretched out to remove the wattle on Aunt Yuan's back. 、

"Shhh

Aunt Yuan just secretly said in her heart that it was not good, Tang Feiyu had already had a rise and fall in her hand, and the wattle fell on her back, making her gasp.

“…… It's too inapplicable! "Such a short wattle, after holding a part of it, there is not much left, even if it is swung hard, it will not hurt particularly when it falls on her, not to mention that she has not used a part of her strength? It was just an empty appearance.

Such a guilty plea is really insincere, and such a thorn should have been carefully selected by her. Tang Feiyu heard Aunt Yuan's cry of pain, with a disdainful mockery on his face, and casually threw the thorn strip that was taken from Aunt Yuan's body to the side.

"Eldest Miss, concubine, I came to ask you for the eldest young master, and please don't care about the villain, don't embarrass the eldest young master!"

Aunt Yuan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing Tang Feiyu throwing the wattle to the side, she was so humiliated by Tang Feiyu, but she was able to continue to say that she was here to ask for guilt without changing her face.

Tang Feiyu didn't give Aunt Yuan face at all, she didn't look at her anymore at all, and directly hung her aside, ignoring her kneeling on the ground at all, and didn't even plan to let her get up at all.

Tang Feiyu raised his head and glanced at An Ya, his eyes swept over the two girls who had just made a move on Lan Xing, and said coldly, without a trace of emotion: "This palm mouth, is there no sound?" ”

"Smack! Syllable! As soon as Tang Feiyu's words stopped, An Ya raised the bamboo silk in her hand again and whipped at the two girls, "Call you to slap your mouth, you dare to be disobedient, it's really bold!" The two of you, twenty each with a slap! ”

The two girls were unmoved by An Ya's words, and the two of them stood behind Aunt Yuan one left and one right, and reached out to help Aunt Yuan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Still not doing it?"

An Ya glared at the two girls fiercely, and those two girls were originally not subordinates in the Tang Mansion, but came in from outside with Aunt Yuan, so they didn't take An Ya's words to heart for a long time, let alone Tang Feiyu.

"Ahh

Where can An Ya tolerate the two girls not to take themselves and Tang Feiyu in their eyes, especially under Tang Feiyu's gaze, she can guess Tang Feiyu's intentions, and she is naturally more diligent.

The bamboo silk struck on the arms of the two girls, listening to the sound of the two of them screaming in pain, An Ya's face showed a more stern expression, and said coldly: "Thirty strokes of the palm, whichever one is finished, which one will make up for ten more!" ”

"You dare!"

What an arrogant girl!

What a rude master!

Aunt Yuan, who was almost hung next to Tang Feiyu, heard An Ya's words, and immediately stood up from the ground, she stood in front of Tang Feiyu, the distance between the two was extremely close, and she only heard her say quickly: "Miss, the people around you are too unruly!" ”