Chapter Twenty-Seven: Flying Sword Ling Tianshi

Big room garden.

Shen Ao, the eighth young master of the Shen family, was squinting his eyes and sitting comfortably on a recliner.

The chaise longue is made of fine nanmu, and if you stand a little closer, you can smell the fragrance of the wood.

Since he came back that day, he was powerful, and now the servants of the Shen Mansion are a little afraid when they see Shen Ao.

If it's not a particularly important matter, it must be around him.

Shen Ao, who is only ten years old, is much more majestic than others.

Seemingly lying a little tired, Shen Ao waved his hand and motioned for the servant to bring some snacks.

But for a while, no one came.

Shen Ao sat up, his eyes glazed.

turned around and found that it was Mrs. He standing behind him.

"Mother, why didn't you call me when you came, I thought it was a maid who had no memory again."

Mrs. He shook her head helplessly.

"You kid is young, how can you be more domineering than many people.

Some domestic servants didn't sell themselves to our Shen family, if you treat others like this, others may leave one day. ”

"That is to break their legs first, and see if they dare to walk."

Shen Ao's indifferent words frightened the servants behind Mrs. He and the people trembled.

"Whatever you say, this kid, it's all your own servant, and what breaks your leg......

Don't be so domineering......"

Seeing that her child was so domineering, Mrs. He couldn't help but preach, where is this like a child.

But Shen Ao didn't care.

"Mother, what you said is not right, I have taken this path of cultivation, and what I have cultivated is pride.

The teacher said, if I didn't have this arrogance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have achieved what I have today.

And mother, you don't want me to be submissive and bullied, right? ”

Mrs. He smiled and shook her head.

"This child has learned so much from the teacher of Guozijian, and his mother can't say anything about you."

In fact, she felt that Shen Ao was also reasonable.

It's better to be domineering and bully others than to be bullied.

"By the way, that little Yaofeng Liu Xilan has already left, what your eldest brother arranged for you ......"

Shen Ao waved his hand: "Mother, don't rush me, I'll rest for two hours and go."

It's just a mess and cripples him, it's very simple. ”

Mrs. He didn't continue to urge Shen Ao, but just told him to bring more people to watch at that time.

Get the word out about it.

Being maimed by a young child, outsiders who don't know the truth will only think it's an accident when they hear the news.

Maybe they will accuse the disabled of being stupid, and if they play with a child, they will end up with a cripple.

And this ten-year-old boy was scolded at most.

Accuse him of being ignorant, and this matter should be over.

I have to say, they are really good at finding a way.

There are countless ways to do this.

When the sun sets.

Shen Ao has finally had enough sun.

got up and glanced at the servant next to him, who immediately understood and hurried to inform the others.

Shen Ao is going to do business, and he needs many people to witness.

Stretching his waist, he walked towards the east side of the Shen Mansion with idle steps.

Many domestic servants followed behind, and because they were afraid, they were even careful to put their feet.

Shen Ao is just a child, young, and naturally a little short in height.

A man walked in front, followed by a group of domestic servants.

It's like a group of adults protecting children who are just learning to walk.

Everyone feels this way, but no one dares to say it.

In the courtyard on the east side, Shen Han practiced and realized at the moment.

"Heavenly Dao Sword Potential" greatly improved his spiritual power, and the subtle use of being able to fight against it in his mind also made Shen Han gain a lot.

Last night, Liu Xilan lent her the secret book of "Ethereal Sword Intent", which can also be practiced in her mind.

One reality is one hundred falsehoods, and the virtual and the real intersect.

The sword blade is three times, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real.

If you can learn this ethereal sword intent, you can also integrate it into various sword moves in the future.

Just thinking about it, Little CRBT ran over in a panic.

"Young Master Han, Young Master Han, you leave quickly, hurry up and ......"

Hearing the sound, Shen Han came out of the house.

Because he ran too fast, Xiao CRBT's originally injured knee seemed to be strained again.

Blood oozed out, staining the maid's trousers blood-colored.

"CRBT, you sit down first, your knee is injured like this, how can you still run like this."

Shen Han went to the gauze in the room and prepared to wrap the ringtones again.

But CRBT was even more nervous.

"It's too late, Young Master Han, you go to Madame's courtyard to hide first, Young Master Shen Ao is here......

When he comes back this time, he's just going to bully you......"

Before Cai Ling finished speaking, Shen Ao, who had an arrogant face, had already come to the courtyard.

The expression on his face was arrogant and indifferent.

It's hard to imagine a child's face with such an expression.

"I knew someone was going to come to tell the news, so I walked a little faster."

Shen Ao put his hands behind his back, like a superior person, and looked at Shen Han's courtyard.

After watching the lap, his eyes suddenly stared at the ringtone.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

CRBT suffered a loss, and naturally already knew what it meant.

Although his knees were already oozing blood, he hurriedly bent down and prepared to kneel.

Seeing this, Shen Han reacted very quickly, and immediately reached out to protect the ringtones and helped her to do it again.

"When you see Young Master Ben, you have to kneel and bow, don't you understand?"

Shen Ao looked arrogant, and this was not only said to Cai Ling, but also to Shen Han.

"Then you should let the old lady give you a kneeling salute first, you are just a junior of the Shen family, you have no official position and no title, why should you kneel and bow?"

Shen Han replied indifferently.

Tear off a piece of gauze from your hand and redress the wound with ringtones.

When the onlookers heard Shen Han say this, many of them trembled with fright.

For fear that Shen Ao would be angry, even these onlookers and servants were punished.

"Hahahaha, I heard from my mother that you were promoted to the ninth rank of martial arts.

Is the reason why you are so tough today because of your nine-grade cultivation? ”

Shen Ao had a smile on his face, but under the smile, he could see a trace of ruthlessness.

"Give you a chance to get down on your knees.

If you are of the same race, I will cut off your two legs, and arrange for two maids to take care of your daily life in the future. ”

Speaking of arranging for the maid to take care of him, Shen Ao also felt that he was a little compassionate.

But Shen Han took care of bandaging the wound of CRBT and ignored him at all.

Even in the capital, no one dared to ignore him like this.

There was a chill in his eyes, and a coercion spit out on his mouth.

"Get on your knees!"

The eight-pin literati have been able to speak the law and follow the force, change the law, and directly manipulate others with words.

The coercion was dissipated, and the onlookers couldn't bear it anymore, and they fell to their knees all at once.

The ringtone in front of him also felt a coercion, and moved his feet to kneel.

But in just a moment, this coercion suddenly disappeared.

"Flying Sword Ling Tianshi!"