Chapter Ninety-Three: Lessons
"Are they going to fight in the Void Space?"
"yes. β
"Who knows. β
Everyone, you and I guessed one by one, Yuan Ying smiled and watched them quietly without saying a word.
She can't help but be a little glad that she is not the cloak gentleman now, otherwise she would have to play chess with the three old men who disappeared into some void space, thinking that she is a person who can't even play backgammon well, go and play with three experienced old men, it's strange that she won't be killed in seconds!
Yuan Ying tilted his head and said, "Eh, you said that you have to be able to play chess to choose a family master?"
She subconsciously looked over, and there was nothing around her except air.
This old monster is gone?
Yuan Ying searched the figure back and forth, but couldn't find it, she was panicked and irritable, her hand was pulled violently, she was unsteady and staggered a few steps to the side, fortunately she didn't fall.
Turning back to the person who pulled her, he angrily asked, "Why are you pulling me?"
The people around were attracted by the movement here, and they all gathered around, first looking at her in surprise, and then hearing her words, they all looked at her with "tsk" and "oops", and they all talked about her with the people around them.
It was a woman who pulled the Yuanying, who was mediocre but unusually domineering.
With his hands around his chest, he rolled his eyes at Yuan Ying and said mockingly: "What are you doing?" I said, what are you doing, junior sister? You have been expelled from the division and followed us to the Ghost Mountain!"
"Haha, you poisoned the second senior sister and still want to go back to the puppet house again, did you have a fever last time and was stupid?"
"That's it, the second senior sister is the master's only pearl in the palm of her hand. β
Everyone said everything they wanted, and Yuan Ying was not a fool, so she could naturally hear their disdain and disdain for her.
With her temper tantrums, she should have taught this group of low-mouthed people a good lesson and scolded them, but her one mouth could not withstand dozens of mouths.
After all, she has no memory, and she said that she had joined the puppet family, so these people in front of her were all her peers.
Oh my God, look at it now, with such a vicious face, it seems that she usually doesn't handle the relationship well.
Yuan Ying stood in the circle they had wrapped, and it looked like she was listening to them count and spit on her without saying a word, and then she kept thinking about herself, and she didn't even hear a word. Formed a situation where both ears do not hear what is going on outside the window, they say theirs, she misses hers.
Everyone spit on her passionately, and even saw that she had no reaction, and wanted to step forward to hit her, but was stopped by the people behind her.
Suddenly, a mouthful of phlegm flew from nowhere and stuck to Yuanying's hair, and the whole world fell silent for a moment, and then the surrounding erupted in laughter.
Yuan Ying came back to his senses from the laughter, completely unaware of what they were laughing at, and was confused, when suddenly a force swept from above, and all the people around him flew several meters away, and collapsed.
A gray figure appeared in front of Yuan Ying, she looked at the person in front of her in confusion, and he only left a wide back for her.
The man pointed angrily at the front with a sword in his hand, and said sharply: "Who spit on it just now!"
The crowd looked, you look at me, I look at you, and no one stood up.
Suddenly, three old men descended from the sky next to Yuan Ying.
"How do you say that the three elders who rushed out of the same sect without the permission of the head of the family and humiliated the same sect in broad daylight?" asked the gray figure.
One of the old men looked around, "Which of you came out and told us what happened?"
When the words fell, everyone still looked at me and I looked at you, and no one spoke, but not all of them got up and knelt on the ground.
Seeing that no one spoke, the old man looked at the woman on the side and asked, "Hu'er, you say." β
Yuan Ying followed his gaze, and the woman who was called Huan'er was the woman who pulled her just now.
That called Yu'er's gaze at Shang Yuanying, and his body couldn't help shaking. She was scared, and Yuan Ying knew that she was not afraid because of her, but the four next to her.
It turned out that there were four stewards here, and I heard the man in gray talking about phlegm just now, could it be that someone spit on her?!
Yuan Ying was startled and hurriedly checked her body left and right, and at this time, a pair of warm big hands supported her moving head, and when she raised her eyes, she met a fresh and handsome face.
When he saw her looking at him, he smiled gently, like a spring breeze, and a pair of black and white eyes were looking at her.
The narrow tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, and her gaze was extremely charming, and Yuan Ying felt that she was about to be sucked in by these eyes, and quickly closed her eyes.
It was as if a hand was covering his head, and he disappeared with a slight click.
When she opened her eyes again, the person in front of her had already turned around and left her with a back again.
She knew, the phlegm was on her head, and he was wiping her hair just now!
The old man standing on the side hurriedly said, "Hu'er, do you want to say it quickly, don't let Young Master Yan Chen wait in a hurry." β
Instead of answering, she asked, "Young Master?"
"By the way, the three of us are here to announce. As he spoke, the old man said forcefully: "This is the next head of our puppet family, the current young master - Yan Chen!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the kneeling crowd hurriedly bowed their heads and said in unison: "Meet the young master!"
There was only one person among the people kneeling in unison, and Yan Chen's narrow eyes narrowed, and his hand stretched outβthe man walked straight by himself.
Yan Chen glanced at the man and then turned his head and said, "Everyone, have you heard? I will be your young master from now on." Also, Yuan Ying is my benefactor, and she is the youngest junior sister here, is this how you treat those who are younger than your own generation?"
As he spoke, he grabbed the neck of the person who came over just now with one hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you do it just now?"
The man hurriedly raised his hands and shook them, crying, "No, no, the young master is not me." β
At this time, the person who was kneeling on the side knelt over, knelt in front of Yan Chen, and pointed to the person in his hand: "Young master, he did it." Although we are angry that the little junior sister poisoned the second senior sister, it is impossible for us to really do anything to the little junior sister. β
Hearing this, Yan Chen's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at the man and tightened his hands, the man's face quickly turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't say a word except breathing.
Suddenly, he retracted his frightened expression, turned to look at Yuan Ying and asked softly, "Do you want me to kill him?"
Yuan Ying looked at him blankly.
What did he say? He said he was going to kill the man, and that man was the one who spat on her.
To be honest, Yuan Ying especially wanted this young master to kill this person at this moment, but after thinking about it, it was better to keep his life and torture him!
Thinking about it again, she and this person are the same family, it seems that she can't be tortured, and torturing people is also a laborious thing, so it's better to kill him directly to make people comfortable.
Yuan Ying opened his mouth and said two words, "Whatever." She looked at the breathless man and smiled happily.
With a "click", the man's head tilted to the side, and it was obvious that the man was dead.
Yuan Ying was still smiling one second ago, and the next second the smile was stiff on his face. He really killed the man......
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the person who had lost his breath, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
Yan Chen let go of his hand, and the man fell softly. He kicked him, and the man flew straight down the mountain.
Yan Chen turned around and clapped his hands twice, looked at the people kneeling on the ground and said: "There are no rules, there is no square circle, since you have entered the door of my puppet house, you have to abide by the rules of my puppet family! Everyone goes back and copies the house rules a thousand times! If you are illiterate, you will memorize it for me! Check it tomorrow." β
Hearing this, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and got up one after another and went down the mountain in a row of rules.
An old man rubbed his white beard, looked at Yan Chen and smiled while nodding his head non-stop: "It's really the sea that can't be beaten, people can't be good-looking, the young master is young and beautiful, and he has the ability to teach people." β
The other two old men also nodded in agreement.
"Yes, the chessboard skills of the three of us have been cracked by the young master in a few moves. β
"yes. β
Hearing this, Yan Chen smiled contemptuously, turned around and said respectfully: "Elder Miao Zan, today Yan Chen killed chickens and monkeys, but the elders have to go back to deal with it, and make trouble for the elders." β
"Where did this come from? We, we're old, and we can't control these leather children. I was thinking about when the ghost order of this town would be sounded, and a young master would manage the puppet family, and I didn't want the young master of Yanchen to appear today, which was really a blessing for our puppet family. β
"Yes, the puppet family has been practicing spells for generations, and they have become immortals, and they really don't realize it at all if they don't think about becoming this group of disciples!"
"Eh, now that the young master of Yan Chen is here, this group of disciples can control it, the young master's martial arts are extremely high and intelligent, and it is the luck of my family to get this young master. β
The three elders were full of praise for Yan Chen, nodded their heads one after another, and said in unison: "Please also ask the young master to go back with us to meet the master of the family." β
Yan Chen hurriedly smiled respectfully: "Please go back first, Yan Chen still has some things, I will take it back later, and please rest assured that the elders will rest assured." β
The three of them glanced at each other, agreed to the matter, and disappeared directly.
On the top of the mountain, only Yuan Ying and Yan Chen were left, oh no, there was a pair of eyes looking at them in the dense forest in the distance.
A long dark green snake was wrapped around a large tree in the woods, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared on the branch of the tree, and his cheeks were blocked by the leaves, and he couldn't see clearly.
"Lord, the scabbard of the Soulless Sword is in the bag you gave her, why don't you just take it and go back to the Snake Palace with me?" Han Yu asked, standing on the branch of the tree, looking at the snake respectfully.
The big snake on the tree stared at the two people in the distance motionlessly, and said lightly: "Hanyu, didn't I tell you to guard the Demon Palace?
Han Yu said worriedly: "Feng Wuchen has been sick since the female ghost he controlled last time was eliminated by you, and the smell of the chestnut demon is getting stronger and stronger, and Wu Luolan's side is afraid to know it." β
"It's good to know, it's rare for me to go back, you go back and guard it well, and raise my black toad. β
Han Yu frowned and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Lord, Tang Yu said...... You drained your heart and blood to feed her......"