A trace of impatience flashed on Dark Chen's calm face, and with a slight grip of his hand, a force turned into a dark red thread and automatically grabbed the safety student who was molesting the maid in the mansion. The security was pulled over stiffly, and the two maids hurriedly followed, being forcibly dragged all the way.

As soon as he arrived outside the boudoir door, Dark Chen's hand pulled heavily, and Ansheng fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain. The two maids wanted to step forward to help the person up, but suddenly found that Dark Chen was too panicked to move.

"What the hell do you want? Don't let my son go! We didn't care what happened to that girl! The old woman yelled angrily, her voice becoming more and more vicissitudes, like a person who was about to die.

"You should know very well what kind of person your son is. If you don't teach a lesson, being late is a curse. After speaking, Dark Chen hooked his hand to Ansheng, and a force directly sent the person into the air, and the click of his hands and feet was so wasted.

"Ahh A miserable scream broke out of dawn, and Dark Chen ignored these mortals, he was not afraid of changing his fate, and no one who hurt Qingyun could be spared. With a gentle exertion of immortal power, he disappeared directly into the Anfu.

The people in the boudoir just watched as Ansheng fell heavily from the air to the ground, and their faces turned pale one by one. The first to react was the old woman on the bed, who yelled, "Don't help my son up yet!" ”

The two maids quickly squatted down and wanted to help the person up, but as soon as they met the safety student, the safety student screamed again, it really hurt, even if he moved his body slightly, he felt that he was being pulled by the knife.

"Don't touch me, ah! It hurts! Ansheng's face was bloodless, he looked unusually pale, and there were still sweats on his forehead. There was no blood visible on the hands and feet, but the tendons and tendons were broken by a force.

The old woman was so anxious that she wanted to sit up, but she was forced on the bed by Master An, and Master An's face was ugly, but she could only sigh silently for all this. Of course, he knew how many hurtful things his son had done.

ended up now, only blamed him for being too cowardly and not disciplined at the beginning.

Everything is fate, it is all doomed, and you can't get into trouble again and again. Otherwise, his family would be ruined and his wife would be separated. For so many years, he has been cultivating his self-cultivation and being kind and charitable, all to make up for all these mistakes. It's a pity......

"Send the young master back to the room, so that he can live and raise, don't let him step out of the door!" Master An was rarely stiff, and the stern voice made the people present startled again.

The two maids had no choice but to say yes again and again, and quickly sent the safety student away, ignoring the safety student's cry of pain.

The old woman's heart ached like a knife when she looked at her son like this, and the wound seemed to be on her. She hated her body for not fighting for her strength, and she never thought of blaming Ansheng.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" The old woman yelled at Master An, and she became more and more angry and hateful.

"Don't you see that the man is not an ordinary person? Can't you and your son not provoke others? Can an ordinary person easily destroy your son's hands and feet? I'm here to save you both! Master An yelled angrily, but he still couldn't bear to lose his temper with his wife, so he chose to go out, continue to go outside, and was no longer happy to stay at home to do good deeds.

instructed the few people in the family to take care of them, and the two of them went directly out of the house to the disaster area to take care of the victims.

The old woman did not survive in the end, and died three days later. But she was unwilling to die, and ordered those subordinates to watch the master, and not to let him marry a wife and take a concubine.

Since then, he can only spend his life in a wheelchair, unable to get off the ground, unable to molest others, and even eating by himself is a problem, and can no longer live like a normal person. After his mother's death, his temper became more and more violent, and he couldn't beat others, so he asked his henchmen to beat others. If you can't do it yourself, let your henchmen do it, and he watched from the sidelines. There is resentment in his eyes that cannot be dissipated......

When Qingyun woke up, he smelled a good fragrance. Sit up and look at Ye'er, wondering how long he's been sitting here? Curious about those two mortals? Also What is this place?

"Finally woke up, I thought you wouldn't wake up!" Ye'er sighed, he's been sitting here all night!

Darkchen hadn't come, and the ghost hadn't returned, and he didn't dare to leave, for fear that someone would come and sneak attack.

Qingyun could only sigh silently, this thing was collected by himself, no matter how poisonous his tongue was, he couldn't drive it away!

Carefully get out of bed, her head is groggy, her stomach is "gurgling", she is hungry!

Sitting on the stool in the room and looking at the table without any snacks, he looked at Ye'er pitifully, bit his mouth and said, "I seem to be hungry!" ”

Ye'er had no choice but to stroke his forehead, what kind of fox did his master love to eat except for trouble?

Stood up and prepared to walk to the door, ready to call some meals for Qingyun, there are also special meals in this inn, but you have to add money.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the ghost came in with a large jar of things. There was also a fragrance, and this fragrance was the fragrance that Qingyun had just smelled.

The ghost hurriedly put it on the table, this thing is weirdly hot! Naturally, he didn't know any cooking skills, but asked the cook in the inn to do it. He looked at it for a long time, the precious medicinal materials of the Colorful Jade Lotus, if they stole half of it, it wouldn't work!

"What is this?" Qingyun touched his sleeves, opened the jar, and a fragrance wafted over, so fragrant!

"Be careful!" The ghost was helpless, and personally served a small bowl to Qingyun.

"Got it!" Qingyun obediently agreed, and blew it with a small mouth for a while before serving it with a spoon, it was so fragrant! It's so sweet! And after entering the abdomen, there is a warm current in the body to moisten the body and mind.

The ghost just sat on the side and watched Qingyun enjoy, watching others eat, a feeling of enjoyment.

Ye'er was ignored again, closed the door and sighed, while sitting back at the table and watching Qingyun drink soup.

The door was pushed open again, and Darkchen came in in a hurry, and saw that Qingyun was already drinking the thing, so he found a man and sat down.

"Master, where have you been?" The ghost has a bad premonition in his heart, and there is a smell of medicine on Dark Chen's body!

"Let's teach that kid a lesson!" Darkchen replied fearlessly, and those who bullied him would have to pay a price.

The ghost sighed, all of them were calf protectors, and it seemed that Ye'er was calm.

"Master, it's so good!" Qingyun put down the soup bowl and looked at Dark Chen with a smile. If she hadn't fainted, she would have taught those two a good lesson!

"Drinking more is good for your body!" Dark Chen admonished, and then turned his face away to look at the other place, with a sweet taste in his heart. It's strange and inexplicably liked.

"Good!" Qingyun behaved extremely well-behaved, drank bowl after bowl, and finally drank the whole can, only to find that there was a beautiful lotus flower in it!

I took it out and looked at it, it was so beautiful! Thinking that after boiling the soup, it shouldn't be able to be planted, Qingyun gently put it back into the jar again.

Wiped his mouth clean, and then looked at the dark chen, is it time to leave now?

"A new order has appeared, but I will wait here for a few days, and then I will collect the soul of the old woman before leaving." After Darkchen finished speaking lightly, he got up and went back to his room.

Ghost and Ye'er also left with the jar and soup bowl, leaving Qingyun to rest in the room.

Qingyun played with the teacup on the table boringly, and then took out a string of sugar gourds, continued to bite, and found that it seemed to taste sweeter.

"What about what was promised to me?" Hugh's voice came out again.

"Huh?" Qingyun didn't react at first, but suddenly remembered Hugh in the space and transformed the cage. Then he looked at the dragon whip on the side of the table, picked it up and put it next to the cage. Ask: "Are you sure?" Do you really want to go in? ”

The power of the dragon soul directly pressed Hugh to the ground, Hugh was extremely pitiful! Hugh also vomited a mouthful of blood, helpless against this ignorant Qingyun. sighed: "Take it away, I vomited blood." Ahem......"

When Qingyun heard this, he hurriedly took it away, looked at the cage helplessly, and said apologetically: "I'm really embarrassed!" I didn't know it would happen! ”

Hugh didn't want to blame Qingyun, the power disappeared, so he got up from the ground, looked at the dirt on his body, reached out and patted the dirty dirt on his body, and stood there, very depressed.

Qingyun didn't hear the answer, so he looked at the cage and looked at the dragon whip again. But at this time, the dragon soul seemed to be quite well-behaved, and he had no intention of attacking her.

Picked it up and squandered it, and it really didn't feel like it was backing up that day. I was a little curious as to why this was all of a sudden, but I thought it should be a good thing that Master had done!

Hugh needed to recuperate physically and mentally, so he refused to discuss the dragon whip with Qingyun. Qingyun put this matter aside for a while and brought it up to Darkchen later.

Time passed in a flash, Qingyun and a few came to Anjia floating in the air, the old woman's dead soul floated in the air, a female ghost in white, looking very cautious. This time, they no longer wanted to meet the people of the An family, they came directly to collect the dead souls, and everything was low-key.

When the old woman saw the darkness, her eyes were full of hatred. yelled: "You still dare to come! What do you want to do to my son? ”

"Take care of yourself first!" Qingyun reminded in a low voice.

At this time, they were all bare-faced, so that the old woman could recognize Qingyun after looking at it for a long time, and she also gritted her teeth with hatred for Qingyun. Some wondered, why did they also float in mid-air? Are they immortals?

Dark Chen took out the sickle and gently touched the soul of the old woman's head, and directly received the sickle.

"Let me out!" The old woman kept yelling, but unfortunately no one could hear her except for Qingyun and a few of them.

"Who the hell are you?" The old woman still roared wildly, and even wanted to rush out, but her power as a dead mortal couldn't break through at all. He was even attacked by the result inside, but the attack hit the soul, and it was an indescribable pain.

"Ah......" screamed, but no one paid attention to her.

The funeral ceremony was held in the house, but Master An couldn't rush home from other places. When he heard the news of his mother's death, he had no hatred in his heart. Only when everything is karma.

Today's funeral ceremony was managed by Ansheng himself. Today, he looks like a man, but the hatred in his eyes makes the people present to worship inexplicably creepy.