"Sister Yuechan", Demon Zangfeng shouted in a low voice, which immediately attracted Lin Yuechan and the middle-aged woman to look over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman was dressed in a silk robe of great value, and her face was full of arrogance, and she seemed to despise the land where the servant lived.

Gradually approaching, looking at the middle-aged woman dressed in silk, the word "adoptive mother" appeared in the memory of Demon Zangfeng!

"What are you going to do", glancing at Lin Yuechan's slightly swollen cheeks, Demon Zangfeng suppressed the anger churning in his heart, and said expressionlessly.

When she saw the Demon Hidden Feng, Ruan Xiaomei was slightly stunned, didn't she hear that he was seriously injured in bed by the abolished sword vortex.

However, Demon Zangfeng's next tone made Ruan Xiaomei frown.

On weekdays, when he saw him, he was cowering and didn't dare to speak, but how did he look like a different person today, which made her a little unhappy.

"Presumptuous, I gave you permission to speak?"

With a cold snort, Ruan Xiaomei had a stern look on her own, as if she was educating a disobedient domestic dog.

Demon Zangfeng didn't say anything, looking at the "adoptive mother" in front of him, there was a little chill in his silent eyes.

"Little San, bring Aoki Su," Ruan Xiaomei said to the hideous attendant behind her who had a long scar running through half of her face.

"Young Master Lin Chengyu heard that you were injured, and asked someone to send this second-grade green wood beard for healing, so you are grateful to Dade for accepting it."

Taking the wooden box, Ruan Xiaomei threw it in front of Demon Zangfeng, with a wasteful look.

If it weren't for Lin Chengyu's entourage repeatedly emphasizing that Aoki Xu was another healing elixir, otherwise Ruan Xiaomei wouldn't have planned to leave it to Demon Zangfeng at all.

Lin Chengyu, listening to some familiar names, Demon Zangfeng didn't look at the wooden box on the ground, and doubts flashed in his heart.

Lin Chengyu knew it, but as one of the most prestigious Tianjiao of the Lin family, he would not have any intersection with himself at all, how could he know that he was injured and let his adoptive mother Ruan Xiaomei deliver medicine on his behalf?

His heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered that Lin Xiao was Lin Chengyu's swordsman, and then looked at Lin Yuechan's expression on the side, and Demon Zangfeng had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Ruan Xiaomei's next words were like a bucket of gasoline, directly poured on the fire in Demon Zangfeng's heart.

"Your marriage contract with Yuechan is invalid, don't mention that she is your child daughter-in-law in the future, if it is known by outsiders, it will more or less bring some negative rumors to Yushao", with a commanding tone, Ruan Xiaomei said lightly.

After speaking, she no longer paid attention to the demon hidden feng, she looked at Lin Yuechan, and said with a deep face: "Don't be obsessed, quickly take out the marriage contract, you can become Yu Shao's personal maid, which many people can't dream of." ”

Although Lin Chengyu told her not to embarrass Lin Yuechan and act according to her wishes, how could Ruan Xiaomei let go of this great opportunity.

Since Lin Tiexin's death, her status and life have plummeted, and her only precious son who has a first-grade sword vein has also lost the resources for cultivation.

Although relying on the inheritance and a good pension, Ruan Xiaomei pushed her son from the first stage of the sword apprentice to the third stage of the sword apprentice through the elixir, but even so, she still failed to pass the assessment of the sword guard.

If you can catch Lin Chengyu's line this time, then let your son become a member of the sword guard, isn't it easy to capture?

Thinking of this, her mind was hot, and even her tone softened a lot, "I beat you for your own good, obedient, go home with your mother today, and tomorrow I will take you to Yushao's yard." ”

After speaking, she didn't care at all about how the demon Zangfeng on the side felt, she reached out and grabbed Lin Yuechan's hand.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuechan stepped back, and her outstretched hand grabbed the air.

Lin Yuechan didn't speak, but her determination was very clear, which made Ruan Xiaomei's originally soft face a little ugly.

"I'll ask again, do you want to follow me", Ruan Xiaomei said coldly.

Lin Yuechan put down the hand covering her face, and she shook her head firmly.

He and Xiao Feng are both orphans, and they have depended on each other since childhood, and it is impossible for her to leave Xiao Feng.

"Little slut, you forgot who picked you up from the snow in the first place...", without waiting for Ruan Xiaomei to finish speaking, Demon Zangfeng stepped forward and blocked in front of Lin Yuechan.

"Finished?", inferred from her words, Demon Zang Feng said expressionlessly.

Ruan Xiaomei was stunned at first, and then immediately said angrily: "Is there a share of your interference here?"

"You can leave after that," Demon Zangfeng interrupted.

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomei's face turned cold, and she raised her hand and slapped Demon Zangfeng's face: "Little bastard, dare to talk back." ”

"Slap", I only heard a soft sound, but I saw that the demon Zangfeng had an indifferent look, and easily clasped Ruan Xiaomei's right palm.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Scar Squire.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite, you little bastard still dare to fight back", Ruan Xiaomei's voice suddenly sharpened, how long has it been since I saw it, this little bastard dared to resist herself!

As early as when Ruan Xiaomei scolded Lin Yuechan for being a little slut, Demon Zangfeng's anger faintly reached the limit, and at this time, listening to Ruan Xiaomei open and shut up a little mongrel, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but have a trace of anger in his heart.

"Shut up for me", there was a chill in her eyes, and the demon Zangfeng clasped Ruan Xiaomei's hand and suddenly made a force, where could Ruan Xiaomei, an ordinary woman, endure the strength of the demon Zangfeng, she immediately danced her left hand in pain, howling like a shrew:

"Ah, you little bastard let me go, you big rebel little bastard, who picked you up, who raised you, I will let Xin'er break your hands and feet, and put you in the clan's precept office"

"Xiao Feng...", Lin Yuechan heard the clan precepts, and pulled the corner of the demon Zangfeng's clothes with some fear.

Feeling Lin Yuechan's worry, Demon Zangfeng glanced at Ruan Xiaomei coldly and shook off her hand.

"Madam", looking at Ruan Xiaomei, who was staggering back, the scar attendant who had been following her suddenly reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Ah, knock out that little bastard's dirty teeth for me, and then tie that slut back", suddenly remembered the junior next to him, Ruan Xiaomei grabbed him, a little hysterical.

"Yes, ma'am"

Hearing that, the little scar with a scar on his face took out a thigh-thick solid wooden stick from behind him with a vicious face, and he had already prepared.

Although Demon Zangfeng's firewood room was located in the middle of nowhere, Ruan Xiaomei's movement still attracted many passing servants.

"That woman came to ask for monthly money again, why did she bring someone this time and carry a stick?"

"Why is that person's face so terrifying, you look at that look, you must have killed someone"

"Hey, poor two orphan babies, such a foster mother on the stall", an elderly maid shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, why does that young man look familiar...", a green-clothed guy who had just finished receiving rice and grain suddenly stopped and pointed to the demon hidden front.

"You pass by every day, can you not look familiar", the blue-hat handyman scoffed.

"No, I seem.."

While the little guy was talking, the attendant had already lifted the wooden stick and ran towards the demon hidden front.

The distance between the two was not very long, and the junior with the scar on his face had almost taken a few big strides, and he had already dragged the wooden stick to the front of the demon hidden front.

"It's not good, something is going to happen", the green-clothed guy carrying rice and grain suddenly exclaimed.

"Be quiet, it's not for us to manage," the blue-hatted handyman hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear of attracting the attention of the hideous Scarface.

Facing the hideous junior who came to him in the blink of an eye with a wooden stick, Demon Zangfeng did not show the slightest timidity and panic.

Feeling a little throbbing spirit, Demon Zangfeng did not rush to use that power, but stood in place and raised his right hand.

He wanted to test how powerful he really was!

However, the next moment a mutation protrusion!

I saw the scar attendant holding the wooden stick, a faint sword yuan fluctuation flashed in his hand, and the wooden stick he was still dragging under him accelerated violently, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed towards the face of the demon hidden feng with a whistling wind.

The servants who looked at this sudden acceleration shuddered, and suddenly felt a pain on their faces.

This kid is finished, this time it's not just his teeth, I'm afraid that even the bridge of his nose will be broken.

Ruan Xiaomei's face was even more smirked, as if she had seen the scene of Demon Zangfeng covering his bloody face in the next moment, kneeling on the ground and crying for mercy.

Looking at the enlarged wooden stick in front of him, and the more hideous face of the attendant, Demon Zangfeng's pupils shrank.

He didn't expect this attendant to actually cultivate the Sword Yuan!

Hurriedly controlled the soul villain in his mind to play a series of magic decisions, but in the face of the rapid attack of the wooden stick, it was a little late at this time.

Just as Demon Zangfeng was controlling his body, trying to avoid the vital point as much as possible, a white figure in front of him suddenly occupied the entire line of sight.

With the stunned looks of everyone, Lin Yuechan hugged the demon hidden feng and blocked the wooden stick with her weak back.

"Don't", Demon Zangfeng and Ruan Xiaomei shouted out at almost the same moment.

However, the attendant can't take it even if he wants to!

"Poof", only to hear a dull sound.

With Demon Zangfeng's sluggish expression, Lin Yuechan sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on his face.