Chapter 36: The Master of the Scorpion

Lin Miaoyu sneered, and stepped on Leng Fengyun's face hard, Leng Fengyun gritted his teeth and resisted desperately, wanting to take this woman's feet away from his face, but unfortunately the more he struggled, the worse he was abused by Lin Miaoyu, I am afraid Sun Fei would not have imagined that Lin Miaoyu actually had a penchant for abusing people.

"Before, at the door of the hotel, you obviously couldn't get up after being punched, why don't you have anything to do now? And what does your Leng family have to do with cultivators? Lin Miaoyu stepped on his face, half-squatted down, and said coldly.

Leng Fengyun is pain now, and his face was also trampled on very painfully, asking the woman's question, he had some ominous premonitions in his heart, and said: "It's just a punch, my body is strong, as for the cultivator, what cultivator?" "The face is stepped on, and the stutter is eating.

Seeing Leng Fengyun pretending, Lin Miaoyu was expressionless and didn't speak, but the strength on her feet became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Leng Fengyun also realized that this woman was a ruthless character, and according to his current strength, his face might be trampled into a piece of cake.

His face was distorted, and he said bitterly: "I said, you take your feet away first, otherwise if you continue like this, I will die." Lin Miaoyu heard Leng Fengyun's cowardly words, and a trace of joy appeared on his expressionless face, but his feet did not move at all.

Leng Fengyun, who was trampled on the ground, had some urge to die, was this woman's leg made of an elephant's leg, her strength was so great, she didn't let people live, "I was treated by someone, and the one who treated me was the cultivator you said." ”

Lin Miaoyu's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that there were other cultivators, and said, "Who is that cultivator, you explain the situation clearly." Although Leng Fengyun was very painful, he was very afraid of his uncle in his heart, and said: "I can only tell this little bit, otherwise if my uncle knows, it will be a big deal." ”

"Hehe, if you don't say it, I'll make it bad for you now," Lin Miaoyu continued to step on it fiercely, Leng Fengyun suddenly heard the sound of broken bones, and he realized that his face was trampled crookedly.

"This person is the apprentice of my uncle's good friend," Leng Fengyun said this sentence with difficulty, and when Lin Miaoyu wanted to continue to ask, he found that Leng Fengyun had already fainted and was trampled on by her, "It's really useless." If Leng Fengyun hadn't fainted, he would definitely resist and said: "If you step on it like this, it's a pig that has been stepped on." ”

...

The cold husband at the banquet was a little confused, why did his nephew not come back after going for so long, the bodyguard not far away saw the confusion of the cold middle husband and knew that he had something to do, so he walked up and said, "Boss, is there anything you need to serve?" ”

Leng Zhongfu smiled and said, "You can bring someone to help find Leng Fengyun, there are so many people today, it would be bad if there was another accident." The security guard nodded, quickly called a few brothers, and left the banquet.

A middle-aged man sitting next to Leng Zhongfu snorted coldly and said with a faint smile: "Zhongfu, you don't have to worry, I am here today, nothing can happen, today's birthday, happiness is the most important thing!" ”

A warmth flashed in Leng Zhongfu's eyes, thinking of his nephew being beaten, his face was a little unsightly, and he said, "That kid who fights the storm, I'll find someone to do him later." ”

The man's strange thing is that his two hands, the weather temperature is not low, but he wears a fully sealed hand holster, and his hands are not exposed to the bright air at all.

"No need to find someone else, isn't beating your nephew just beating my nephew, I have already ordered my apprentice," a cold light flashed in the strange man's eyes.

...

In the dancing area, Sun Fei held Meng Ruyan and danced in the circle, this time, Sun Fei could be regarded as taking advantage of it, but seeing Meng Ruyan excited and happy in the dance, Sun Fei's thoughts that were not suitable for children disappeared.

On the black sofa not far away, a young man was sitting, quietly watching Sun Fei dancing with Meng Ruyan, and the person next to the young man was Sun Fei's acquaintance, the poisonous scorpion, but unfortunately Sun Fei's attention was focused on Meng Ruyan's body at the moment.

The poisonous scorpion looked at Sun Fei, with a look of hatred in his eyes, and said, "Master, it was this person who killed the Chilian young snake, I hate it." "The young man's skin is very smooth and tender, if it weren't for the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, he would be a melancholy young man.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "That red snake can be regarded as a gift from the teacher back then, and the development potential is not small, if you don't cultivate it well, you actually folded it in Lin City, it is really not enough to succeed." ”

When the poisonous scorpion heard his master's words, it was originally sitting on the sofa's buttocks, but it suddenly slipped down, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master, I'm sorry." "In his heart, he is helpless and resentful, the lifespan of the red snake is at least four or five hundred years, you don't give any treasures, how to cultivate, but he will never dare to say this in his heart.

The young man shook his long shoulder-length hair and said, "I'll give you a chance, you take my Gu to poison Sun Fei to death, and after you succeed, I will give you a Gu worm or Gu body again." The scorpion's face was bitter, he knew Sun Fei's methods, and remembering what the master had said, the scorpion had some doubts in his heart about whether he was being used as cannon fodder.

Thinking of the horror of the master's Gu again, I can't say that the master once said that he was not an opponent when he encountered someone who could use the means of the air, which meant to be modest. He comforted himself and said, "I am willing to be the blade in the master's hand," and at the same time, he was a little confused in his heart, what about the other apprentices of the master, generally this kind of thing is not his turn in terms of trust.

With a hint of love in his eyes, the young man handed the small cloth bag he was carrying to the poisonous scorpion, passing down the simple means of the imperial envoy.

Looking at the poisonous scorpion walking step by step, the young man picked up a glass of red wine from the table and tasted it lightly, he hadn't been to Lin City for many years, this time he followed his master to Lin City, and suddenly remembered that he still had an apprentice who was not in the climate to make a living in Lin City. I didn't expect such a coincidence in the world. The scorpion and the person he had to deal with were old acquaintances.

"You're about to leave me for three or four years, I hope you can disappoint me, although you are not angry, but after all, you have the blood of our Miao people." The young man muttered to himself in a low voice, as for his apprentice saying that Sun Fei could use the means of the air, he didn't believe it very much, he had lived for more than fifty years, and he had only barely touched the formation of the true qi.

The poisonous scorpion showed a smug expression on his face, and walked towards Sun Fei silently, he knew what kind of Gu worm was in his master's bag, this was his master's natal Gu worm, when he followed his master to learn the art, he never saw this Gu worm not used.