On the street, there were a lot of people around him pointing and watching jokes, and Wu Sheng felt shameless.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up and get back to the field, but it turned out that his knees were heavier than iron, and the ground was like a magnet, firmly sucking his knees, and he couldn't move at all!

"You...... What did you do? ”

Wu Sheng felt a kind of fear.

He is a four-star cultivator of the Acquired Realm, and he didn't touch it for any reason, so he was suppressed to this extent by Zi Qianmo, an ordinary ordinary person who couldn't cultivate without a dantian.

"You are a slave, I am the master."

Zi Qianmo glanced at him coldly, as if he was looking at some kind of garbage, "You kneel to me, it's right." ”

Today, Wu Sheng's reaction made her more and more sure what kind of person the lady of the Zi family was.

The original owner's monthly salary was only five silver beads.

And the eldest lady can easily spend five silver beads on a meal, or even more.

Over the years, the degree of deduction of the big house to the second room can be imagined.

The head of the Zi family is old, ignoring the world, and it has always been the uncle and the eldest lady who are in charge of the family's affairs. The consequence of this is that Wu Sheng, a bullying slave like a fox and a fake tiger, has been raised!

"Miss Seven, you'll regret it." Wu Sheng gritted his teeth, although his head was already covered with cold sweat, he was still saying cruel words, "Don't think that if there is Mo Yan in the mansion to cover you, you will be able to run rampant." Mo Yan is just a minion, and he has to bow his head in front of the eldest lady. ”

Ziqian Mo had already turned around and was about to leave.

Hearing this, his face sank instantly, and he pulled out a whip from his waist, and "hew" slanted it to Wu Sheng's face, the force was extremely heavy, and he saw blood at that time, and the whip marks passed through the wide mouth from Wu Sheng's left forehead, and spread to the right jaw, directly tearing the human mouth, comparable to the three-petal mouth of a rabbit.

"Take it back."

Zi Qianmo commanded in a deep voice.

Wu Sheng screamed in pain, covering his cracked mouth with both hands: "Close...... What to receive? ”

He didn't expect Ziqian Mo to make a move.

Or, he didn't think that Ziqian Mo had the ability to hurt himself at all, so he neglected to take precautions from the beginning.

What answered him was another whip.

Wu Sheng was completely frightened, so painful that tears were about to come out, he covered his head with both hands, half of his body was prostrate on the ground, and he screamed and begged for mercy: "Okay, good, I'll take it back, I'm cheap...... Yes! ”

The third whip came down and was whipped on the back of Wu Sheng's hand covering his head.

The fourth, and the fifth, and the sixth, whipped him so that he rolled on the ground.

Wu Sheng was scared, the whip in his ears continued, and his mind was empty, leaving only a piece of urging to retract, retract, retract...... Overlapping tones.

What to reclaim?

What annoyed Zi Qianmo?

Hurry up and remember!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his head was clear, and Wu Sheng cried: "Miss Seven, I was wrong, I shouldn't slander Mo Yan's son, I'm a slave, I'm a slave, he's not!" ”

Even the fifth young lady Zi Tongyue is obsessed with Mo Yan, how can he be confused.

In the entire Zi family, except for Zi Qianmo, no one can summon the great god of Moyan.

As soon as the voice fell—

And the whip stopped.

"It's dirty."

Zi Qianmo threw the blood-stained whip in his hand, carried the rabbit cage, and went home.

Well, hungry.

She looked down, looked at the Xue Ling rabbit in the next water, and said in her heart: Eat spicy rabbit head today, and let the rabbit be in charge of the kitchen.