"Check, if she fails this mission. Do you think she will live to the day she finds out?" When he said this, Huang Qiang's vicious eyes startled the deacon's disciples.

"Wouldn't it be too risky for us to do this?" said the deacon disciple, feeling like he was on a thief ship. He looked at Huang Qiang, who was a little uncalm, and his heart was very uncalm.

"Whoever called the old horseman would not give me anything? Who told him not to treat me as a human being? I can't deal with him openly, can't I think of another way?"

I don't know what to remember, Huang Qiang gritted his teeth. His fingers gripped at the corner of the wooden table, and he smashed it.

Huang Qiang's vicious eyes made the deacon disciples on the side feel extremely frightened.

"I, I ......" Huang Qiang's reaction startled the deacon's disciples. He knew who Huang Qiang was talking about. It was because he knew that he regretted his involvement.

"I'm telling you, now you and I are in the same boat. If the news leaks out, the old thing won't let you go. This mission is to give the nun a final test. If she succeeds, that task will dare to be given to her. ”

Huang Qiang saw the deacon's disciple bowing his head, not knowing what he was thinking. He has been with the deacon's disciples for many years, and it is precisely because he understands the character of the deacon's disciples that he will issue a warning to the deacon's disciples.

"Are you recruiting people here?" Xue Qing came to the door of a restaurant and asked the proprietress who was sending off customers.

"You took the task I issued?" This boss lady was in the early stage of building the foundation, she looked fat, stared at Xue Qing with big eyes, and shot people very much.

When she saw the ugly half of Xue Qing's face, she frowned at her fat nose and asked Xue Qing with a disgusted expression.

"That's what I did. Xueqing didn't see the disgusted eyes of the fat proprietress, and after answering the question, she continued to lower her head.

"Then you come in first. After the fat proprietress finished speaking, she raised her thick legs, and without waiting for Xue Qing behind, she took the lead in entering the restaurant.

Xue Qing followed the proprietress to the backyard, looking at the several large pots and plates piled up in the backyard, Xue Qing was a little speechless.

She thought to herself: this lady is really a lazy person. These bowls and plates, all of which were done with a spell, are still placed here.

"You'll be here from now on. I can tell you, don't try to be lazy. You are not allowed to go to the front without my permission. Don't scare my guests away. ”

The fat proprietress held the whip in her hand, stared at her eyes, and pointed at Xue Qing's nose with her bright red whip.

After warning Xue Qing, she left without looking back. As for the salary or anything, the proprietress didn't mention a word. This made Xue Qing feel as if she had entered a black shop.

Xue Qing ignored the threat of the fat proprietress, she knew: that deacon disciple asked herself to do this thing just to test herself.

After all, the deacon disciple is a member of the Cold Poison Sect, and he asked Xue Qing to come here, he must have wanted Xue Qing to do something. As for what to do, Xue Qing can't guess yet.

However, for Xue Qing, who is eager to enter the cold poison gate, this is an opportunity. The boss's fierce attitude, Xue Qing didn't pay attention to it. In order to complete the task, she can endure any hardship.

The proprietress left, and Xue Qing observed the surrounding situation. With a wave of her big hand, as soon as the cleaning technique came out, the Wanhe plate in the basin instantly became clean and bright as new.

After doing all this, Xue Qing sat on a chair in the courtyard and closed her eyes to recuperate.

"What are you doing? When you're done washing the dishes, you won't send me into the kitchen. Are you itchy with itchy skin?" the fat proprietress came into the backyard and saw Xue Qing sitting there leisurely and leisurely, and she was very angry.

Her big white teeth were gnawed out. The chubby breasts, flashing and flashing. staring at those dead fish eyes, he wanted to beat Xue Qing to death.

After the fat proprietress finished scolding, she saw that Xue Qing ignored her. The bright red whip flicked. With a "snap", the whip hit quickly, and Xue Qing had the scarless face on the other side.

For the sudden attack of the proprietress, Xue Qing had actually noticed it a long time ago. But in order to do enough tricks, she now shows that she is in the middle of Qi training, and she does not fight back. It's just that the figure dodged for a moment.

The fat proprietress whipped the skin of Xue Qing's intact face on the other side, and a bright red wound ran from the corner of her eye to her earlobe.

Xue Qing pretended to be very painful, covering half of her face with her hands, her eyes upward, and glaring angrily at the fat proprietress who was taller and stronger than her.

"What do you see, now that you're in me, don't even think about going out. Hmph, come with me to the kitchen to help. This time to teach you a lesson. If you are found to be lazy again, it will kill you. ”

Xue Qing's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak pleased the fat proprietress . She snorted and stopped shooting at Xue Qing. With her fat body, she swayed in the direction of the kitchen.

The proprietress thought as she walked: With the ugly woman's cultivation in the middle of Qi training. You can only give yourself the next life of coolies, don't think about leaving.

Xue Qing didn't say anything in the face of the fierce proprietress and didn't say anything, she still lowered her head and covered the wound that was whipped by the proprietress with her hand. The wound was bleeding straight out, and Xue Qing didn't care about it.

She didn't use medicinal powder to heal her injuries, this Zhuji boss didn't really work hard, it seems that she is still merciful.

This pain is nothing to Xue Qing, who has suffered countless injuries. It would be nice to use some ointment later.

Why didn't Xue Qing resist and the proprietress attacked? That's because Xue Qing still didn't know what the purpose of the deacon's disciples was to arrange for them to come here. That's why she didn't act rashly.

"Who, you took these bowls for me to wash. "Who, hurry up and bring it to me. Are you looking for death? You, ...... of grinding."

"You're going to die, don't you see, are the guests outside urging?" Xue Qing spent the first day of her arrival under the enslavement of the fat proprietress with her loud voice and whip.

"Fuck, this fat woman is really not human. I'm going to kill her. In the space, Jiaoba looked at the scars on Xue Qing's body with a lot of anger.

"Jiaoba, don't be impulsive. It's easy to kill her, don't forget the task we have to do. It's late at night, and Xue Qing is lying on a broken wooden plank. The house she lives in now is a warehouse in the backyard.

The warehouse was full of dust, and it looked like no one had been in for a long time.

Xue Qing wanted to kill in her heart, this inhumane fat boss lady. But now, I don't know what the purpose of the deacon disciple is, she endured the destruction of this sadistic boss lady for a day.

"Mission, mission, isn't it easy to sneak into the Cold Poison Gate? You go to find a disciple and search for souls to disguise yourself as her, isn't it okay?" Jiaoba couldn't understand why Xue Qing had to take such a roundabout.