Chapter 4, Cleaning Up the Portal
"Who the hell dares to trespass into the Prime Minister's Mansion...... Yes. ”
On Jun Lingyun's way to the main hall, countless family members and guards rushed to stop her when they heard the wind. But they were all typed out by Jun Lingyun to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Get lost!
That's right, just get out!
Today, she Jun Lingyun is going to represent the prime minister and clean up the portal!
With a long sword in his hand that came from nowhere, Jun Lingyun walked towards the main hall in a rage.
It just so happened that the family of three who came to eat and drink were all there.
"Jun Lingyun, what are you doing here? Isn't it shameful enough!" Jun Lingyun's uncle Ye Wen sat on the seat of the head of the family. Looking at the menacing Jun Lingyun angrily, he didn't realize who was the host and who was the guest.
Sitting on the side is Jun Lingyun's aunt Jun Yue. At this time, she was sitting comfortably, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ye Wen said.
As long as Jun Lingyun, the waste, dies, their family of three can occupy the Prime Minister's Mansion forever and enjoy this glory and wealth.
Thinking of this, Junyue also echoed Ye Wen: "That's it, Xiaoyun, you are so embarrassed, why did you come out." Your sister is a shame on you. ”
After speaking, she also glanced at Jun Lingyun, who was dressed in plain clothes, with disdain.
Cut, except to look better than her daughter, nothing else. What a useless piece of waste.
Junyue's daughter Ye Qingqing is 16 years old this year, and she has always been unpopular in the capital because she is too ugly, although she is the acquired triple realm, she is unexpectedly not welcomed, so she is very jealous of Jun Lingyun's appearance.
Hearing his parents' evaluation of Jun Lingyun, he was naturally happy, and his eyes were even more disdainful when he looked at Jun Lingyun.
There is nothing on the surface, but it is a person who cannot cultivate. It's no different from a vase.
Jun Lingyun completely ignored their cynicism, walked up to Ye Wen with his sword, grabbed his head and threw him out with a broken bamboo.
The speed was so fast that Ye Qingqing didn't have time to react, but in an instant, his father was beaten to a big locust tree in the courtyard, spitting blood in his mouth.
"Father"
"Master"
Jun Yue and Ye Qingqing shouted at the same time, and hurriedly went to support Ye Wen, who was almost unconscious, and looked at Jun Lingyun's eyes full of anger and fear.
She...... Isn't she a waste material, how can she have such great power?!
"Are you afraid?" Jun Lingyun slowly sat down on the seat of the head of the family and slowly raised his hand. Stretching out his fingers, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he flicked them lightly into the air. "Go." ”
Her indifference, like an emperor who has been in a high position for a long time, sits in the clouds and overlooks all beings!
Jun Yue and Ye Qingqing didn't know what Jun Lingyun was doing for a second. But in the next breath, their bodies flew quickly towards the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion and fell straight out of the door.
Ye Qingqing had just relieved himself and wanted to go in to teach Jun Lingyun Xiang's mansion a lesson, but the door suddenly closed and knocked Ye Qingqing out.
"If you still want to be beaten, come back often!"
Jun Lingyun's voice floated in their ears, and they couldn't hear any emotion. But in Ye Qingqing's ears, this is a provocation.
Naked Provocation!!
Jun Lingyun sat on the seat of the head of the family, touched the moon and a half coiled around her neck, and stroked it gently. pulled the little maid who had already been scared silly by her and asked, "Dan Pharmacy, where is it?" ”
"In, in, in, in the backyard, ...... backyard" The maid Xiao Tao felt that she was about to be scared silly, and the eldest lady suddenly became like a ghost.
"Oh. Jun Lingyun answered, got up and walked to the backyard.
Hearing this, Xiao Tao just breathed a sigh of relief, and Jun Lingyun suddenly spoke again: "Here, clean up." ”
“...... Yes, yes, Miss. "Miss, don't be so scary, she's going to cry!