"Bastard! Shen Qing, why have you been there for so long?! Are you dead outside?! ”

As soon as he pushed open the door of the backyard, a vicious curse came out, and then a flower pot flew over and smashed into Shen Qing.

Shen Qing's movements paused slightly, and he stopped his body just right, revealing a flattering smile, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, you are really a wise and divine martial artist!" ”

"Huh?" The fat young master, who had just come back from this explosive news, first had a light in his eyes, and then he was a little confused, and his vicious eyes turned, "Me? Wise and powerful? ”

Shen Qing said respectfully: "Of course, several other young masters have been severely punished by God, but you are the only one who has insight, and you have never participated in their nonsense from the beginning, and you are mature and magnificent!" Several other families are now panicking, just afraid that it will be difficult for them to obtain immortal fate at the temple fair, and you have actually seen through all this, and you are the biggest beneficiary. ”

In the end, he slapped a seemingly insipid, but actually extremely necessary sycophant in an affirmative tone: "Young Master, you are really a genius!" ”

"Huh? Oh – that's right, that's it! ”

The little fat man in silk slapped his thighs violently, and his little eyes squinted again, and he burst out with joy.

The thunder just now really scared him a lot, and when he heard that several other annoying scum scum were killed by the thunder, he was so happy that he died.

Wang Dakuan, the youngest master of the Wang family, although he is a child who has just turned twelve, has a notoriously bad and brutal temperament.

Shen Qing bowed his head respectfully, forcibly suppressed the strong malice in his heart, and put on a humble attitude. He's been waiting for five years, and it's not bad this time.

He has the ability to fiddle with this immature young master, really, he can torture Young Master Wang from the spiritual level to death, he has countless means, but he has never done so, but he has done his best to position himself as a little girl, and he is loyal.

"The entire Wang family, the population is thriving, the population alone is thousands, rashly attack the little young master Wang, once the other Wang family children are detected, my fate will be miserable."

Shen Qing knew deeply that he could fiddle with Wang Dakuan, but he couldn't fiddle with the whole person Ding Xingwang to the exaggerated Wang family for the time being. Fiddling with Wang Dakuan can't bring him any benefit, but once he is noticed by others, the only fate that awaits him is to be killed by the court staff.

Why does it have to be good? The so-called cleverness was given up after he comprehensively assessed the pros and cons.

What the Wang family needs is a harmless and obedient servant, not an ambitious guy.

He can be smarter and smarter than ordinary people, but he must not be too clever or too clever, or else...... In this godly royal family, he was really worried that he would be tied up and sacrificed to this harsh heaven and earth.

"It's all just for the once-in-a-decade opportunity, and it's time to ......"

Shen Qing thought silently, bent over, did his duty as an excellent loyal dog, and stood respectfully behind the little fat man Wang Dakuan.

In the past five years, Shen Qing has always held "On the Self-cultivation of Being an Excellent Servant", and strives to become an excellent Servant and Follower.

Every night, countless psychological hints, countless times of self-hypnosis, suppressing the madness and roar in my heart, and suppressing the rising ambition again and again.

This little fat man, but a good boy, although he has a bad personality, he will shout and kill at every turn, threaten to kill this and kill that, and from time to time drag some unpleasant subordinates out of the cane to blame, break his arms and legs, and then drive out of the house to starve to death and die, and finally clap his hands and laugh, but he is a good boy.

Being able to become the closest follower of the little young master of the Wang family, and not being killed by this little young master in five years, fully proves that he has studied it carefully, and every slightest micro-expression is meticulous, not crossing the line and not flinching, as if he has rehearsed hundreds of millions of times.

All for the slightest chance to get in touch with that legend.

That, a peculiar ritual called "temple fair".

Every ten years, it is rumored that a lucky person stands out at a temple fair in such and such a place and becomes a great immortal.

And in order to better participate in this ceremony, Shen Qing is really working hard, five years ago, out of the guidance of something, he pressed the treasure on the Wang family, and pressed on the most suitable Wang Dakuan.

Others are afraid to avoid it, but he is the only one who hides the active will in passivity, and successfully becomes Wang Dakuan's little servant.

"The time should be almost up......"

Shen Qing calculated silently, and then, raising his hand, he grabbed Wang Dakuan's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Young master, such a big matter, do you need to report it to the master?" ”

"No, you don't!" Wang Dashao waved his hand, he was arbitrary, he looked overjoyed, and said hideously, "It's just a group of damn bastards who died, it's nothing, don't alarm Daddy!" ”

"Yes, yes, after all, the old man is also older, young master, you are really filial, and you deserve to be the most praised filial son in this mansion." Shen Qing immediately responded, and intimately rubbed the little young master's shoulder.

The texture of that pile of fat is honestly not bad.

After a while, Shen Qing's expression moved slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the coolness from the pendant on his chest seemed to remind something.

The surprise disappeared in an instant, and after a pause, Shen Qing said respectfully: "Young Master, that heavenly thunder just now really scared me to death, I want to ......"

"Shut up and fuck off! Remember that you are going to enter the mountain tomorrow to participate in the temple fair, and you will be late for Young Master Ben to pick your skin! ”

Wang Dakuan waved his hand and told him to get out.

Shen Qing bent down and walked out of a distance before turning around and walking like a person, leaving the backyard and returning to the room dedicated to the servants.

The other servants were also talking, talking about the thunder just now, and they all showed horror and deep awe, and some even knelt in the courtyard, muttering something in their mouths, and kneeling down repeatedly.

"Shen Qing, did you hear the thunder just now? I found out that a son-in-law of the Duan family provoked God, and he was split into ashes by the thunder on the spot! A guy who had been friends with Shen Qing on weekdays came over and said excitedly.

Shen Qing also showed a palpitating expression, and said, "I heard it, I was not far from the place where the incident happened, and I was really almost scared to death at that time!" ”

More servants and servants came together and whispered about it, which only existed in legends, and no one dared to express disrespect to God in ordinary times.

Listen, what does it mean to "my life is up to me"? What is this saying? It's no wonder that the young master of the Duan family was hacked to death by God!