Those killers took a lot of the Jia family's employment fees, and when they got into a fight, they really worked hard, and all kinds of housekeeping skills took turns to use them.

But Ye Ling was really too much stronger than them, and this kind of gap was impossible for them to catch up with no matter what martial arts or weapons they used.

These martial arts hit Ye Ling's body, blocked by Jin Yugang's qi, Ye Ling looked at them like watching a monkey show, his face was calm.

"Damn, are you a martial artist who knows the soul realm? Don't pretend to be Lao Tzu, right? If you don't teach this kid a lesson today, I won't pay you any wages!"

Uncle Jia jumped to his feet and scolded like a shrew.

At this moment, the killers used their strength to eat, and regardless of the fact that they were injured by Jin Yugang's anger, they desperately hit Ye Ling.

At this moment, the worst ones are the killers who use their fists.

They punched angrily, but they didn't hurt Ye Ling in the slightest, but their palms were shocked to the point that their flesh and blood were shattered, and they were in severe pain.

"You, you, what kind of monster are you!" Uncle Jia's eyes were about to pop out, and when he saw Ye Ling walking slowly, he blocked his eyes with his arms in fear.

"Don't come here!" he screamed.

Looking at his good son again, he stood with Xiaotang at this time, not only didn't care about what happened to his father, but even asked Xiaotang: "What is the big brother's move called, it looks so handsome!"

Xiaotang smiled evilly, "That trick is called beating the dog's head!"

As he spoke, he saw Ye Ling standing in front of Uncle Jia, raised his palm, and slapped it on Uncle Jia's face.

Uncle Jia was pumped and spun around, and as soon as he stood still, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Shenxian spares his life, Ye Shenxian spares his life!

"Lead your silly son, get out. Ye Ling said lightly.

Jia Youcai didn't dare to hesitate, kicked on all fours, dug up from the ground, and dragged his son to run home.

The group of killers, knowing that this business was a mess, suddenly scattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Ye, we are indeed too bad to smell Miss Xiaotang, this is the membership card of my pharmacy, you go grab some refreshing medicine and give Miss Xiaotang some to eat." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you see, Xiaotang has boiled out dark circles, you must take this 'beauty pill', apply it externally and use it internally, and it will be effective in three days!"

This time, Ye Ling did not refuse.

This group of wall grasses is indeed quite hateful, they are cheap, and they don't take advantage of nothing.

"If you have any questions about your studies, please feel free to ask me, my grades were good that year. Ye Ling said with a smile.

On the way home, Xiaotang asked Ye Ling why she didn't let her help her classmates with their homework.

Ye Ling said very seriously: "It's not that you won't be asked to help them, but it's not a natural thing to help, you see how bad your state has been recently." ”

"Xiaotang, you are a kind-hearted child, but you learn to refuse, otherwise you will be dragged down by your kindness in the future. ”

Learning to say no is a compulsory course for a child to become an adult.

Rejection does not represent indifference, but rather mutual respect.

"Okay...... I just want people to like me. Xiaotang pouted and whispered.

"What's the matter, our Xiaotang is so cute, does anyone dislike you?" Ye Ling joked.

Xiaotang sighed and said, "There are a few people who don't like me, think I'm too fierce, and say I'm like a tomboy......"

"Hmph. Ye Ling shook his head, "These children all grew up in honeypots, if they knew your original experience, they wouldn't say that." ”

"That's it!" Xiaotang tilted his head and a playful smile appeared on his face.

............

Jia Fu.

Jia Youcai covered his face and slipped into his luxurious mansion.

One of his back molars was knocked out, and the nerves in his body were following the rhythm of his heartbeat, causing him to experience sharp pain.

Just as he was about to go to the pool to flush, a woman wearing short clothes, a beautiful face, and a hot body stood in front of him.

She is Uncle Jia's wife, named Lin Fei'er.

Uncle Jia felt a conspiracy in his heart, and before he could fully raise his head, he felt a strong wind coming.

Smack——!

This time, there was also blood from the right corner of his mouth.

"Let that Ye Ling teach you a lesson again, right?" the woman scolded sharply.

Uncle Jia's face was bitter, he didn't dare to tell a lie, and said, "Yes...... I don't know where that kid came from......"

"What's the way to come from? Let me tell you, he is the city lord of that Yuyang City, the famous Ye Ling today!"

The woman didn't give up, straightened her chest, blocked Jia Youcai's way, and continued to count: "You are a businessman, the news is so closed! I really have nothing to say to you!"

Uncle Jia made a fuss, "Yes, I'm a waste, my Jia family's property is all supported by Moyi Building, I'm just a lazy person who closes his eyes and counts money, okay?"

Stretched out his hand and pushed away the woman's body, "Scarlet, you're okay, let me rinse the blood in my mouth, okay?"

The woman grinned at him, got out of the way, and muttered in her mouth: "The nest is wasted, you will call Jia Da Nest if you catch Ming'er!"

Turning her head, the woman saw Uncle Jia's son, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, with a stupid body that could not be used.

"The family is in ruins!" she said even more arrogantly.

Uncle Jia listened to the woman's words in his ears, but he never dared to refute it.

He was actually very clear in his heart, his mind was discouraged, and he laughed at himself: "Jia Youcai, you are not only a wreck, but also an old pervert!"

There's a knife on the head of the color word.

took a break from the original virtuous and down-to-earth dregs, married such a dominatrix and went home, but the result was that the martial arts were extraordinary, Uncle Jia couldn't even touch a single hair, and now he still sleeps in separate rooms, how can he still have half a point when he seduced himself, that charming and feminine appearance?

What a thief ship!

It's too late to say anything now, I hope I'm missing a tooth, and I won't be able to speak at the auction after a while......

Rinsing her mouth by the pool, the dominatrix angrily chased her into the backyard.

"I told you a long time ago, you are not allowed to swagger outside recently, what kind of killer do you still spend money on?! Leave all the money for the auction of the Seven Star Sword, this is an order from above, do you understand?"

Jia Youcai kept his head calm, didn't talk, and wanted to plunge into the pool and drown.

But he quickly changed his mind and said: "No, I can't die, I still have a son, it doesn't matter if I am a wreck, I have to let my son become a talent!"

Thinking of this, Jia Youcai spat out a mouthful of blood into the pool.

"Seven-Star Sword, right? Okay, even if I spell out the entire Jia Mansion, I'll get it for you!"

"Take the sword, you guys will get out of here! My Jia family will have nothing to do with Moyilou in the future!"

The woman turned her head and chuckled disdainfully: "Hmph, whatever you want, are you willing to live with you as an ugly monster?"

............

On the way back to the inn, Ye Ling bought a lot of delicious food, planning to let Xiaotang replenish his strength.

For this reason, he deliberately queued up for a long time in front of each store.

Gyeongju City is becoming more and more lively day by day, and the auction of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce has attracted many foreign merchants to come and participate.

When he returned to the inn, he saw that Xiaotang's house had turned off the lights.

Xiaotang went to sleep directly when he came back, he didn't do his homework, and it seemed that he was sleepy. Zhaocai said to Ye Ling.

"Then let her sleep, it's okay to do less homework for a day. ”

Xiaotang didn't eat it, and Ye Ling was not in the mood to eat.

Sitting quietly in his room, Ye Ling took out a book wrapped in black cloth from the package brought by his second son.

"One word to break the sky".

Because it was inconvenient to carry the book with him when he went out, Ye Ling had already completed the target of killing ten people, but he never had time to read it.