Qi Ming returned to Lingxiao Pavilion without any concern while the clansmen were pointing and pointing.

Lingxiao Pavilion is the courtyard of Qi Ming, taking the ambition of Lingyun and the meaning of above Xiaoyun.

Lingxiao Pavilion is smiling and fragrant, the small bridge is flowing water, the pavilions and pavilions are picturesque.

As soon as he returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, Qi Ming heard a commotion and crying.

The owner of the crying voice is none other than Ji Shuirou.

Qi Ming frowned, and then strode into the Ling Xiao Pavilion.

I saw a young man in a brocade robe teasing Ji Shuirou, reaching out with one hand to Ji Shuirou's thin waist, and grabbing Ji Shuirou's chest with the other hand.

Ji Shuirou was extremely delicate, and she retreated back again and again, almost tripping.

Ji Shuirou's pear blossoms brought rain, crying like tears, and her little face was crying.

In broad daylight, he dared to tease his servant, Qi Ming couldn't help but be furious.

"Qi Heng, get out of here, or I'll break your limbs!"

Seeing this, Qi Ming shouted, and the sound shook the four fields, resounding throughout the Lingxiao Pavilion.

When Ji Shuirou heard this, she looked at Qi Ming with a happy face, and hurriedly ran towards Qi Ming in three steps and two steps, rushing into Qi Ming's arms like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

At this time, Qi Ming is her heaven and her safe harbor.

"Shui Rou, I'm not hurt!"

Qi Ming stroked Ji Shuirou's little head, stroked down the pitch-black green silk, and wiped the tears on his little face with his other hand.

"Young Master, Shui Rou is not injured!"

Ji Shuirou raised her head and stared at Qi Ming, shaking her little head and saying.

She was extremely shy, and the young master actually gently stroked her, which she didn't dare to imagine before, this feeling was too good.

Now.

Qi Heng also looked at it, his eyes were full of contempt, and he laughed heartily as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and his tears were about to burst out of his eyes, and he laughed:

"Qi Ming, you really think that you are the young patriarch, which one is the first day of the imperial city that is high and invincible, and now you are a waste person who doesn't even have a martial spirit, let alone break my limbs, even if you touch me, it will hurt me!"

Qi Heng's followers also laughed.

"Qi Ming, you are beyond your strength, even I can kill you!"

"Megalomania!"

"It's all waste, you should be self-aware!"

“......”

The attendants sneered and began to discuss.

Their joy lasted only a moment, though.

The next moment, Qi Ming's body moved, like a sharp arrow from a string, and rushed straight towards Qi Heng.

Qi Heng was not still there, his eyes were full of contempt, his breath surged, and he also punched out.

The power is so great that it directly makes a sonic boom and detonates the audience.

"Qi Ming is not dead but also seriously injured this time, and it is completely over. ”

"Who told him to look like he used to be high, but now he is a waste, and naturally he will be stepped on. ”

But the next moment, the fists of the two slammed together.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and a figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

The onlookers could already imagine the tragic situation of Qi Ming, with a cruel smile on their faces.

However, when their eyes saw it clearly, they were dumbfounded.

No one thought that it was not Qi Ming who flew out, but Qi Heng.

At this moment, the most shocking person is naturally Qi Heng.

"Impossible!"

Qi Heng couldn't believe everything in front of him, so he got up angrily, his body moved, and rushed towards Qi Ming again.

"It's good to come. ”

Qi Ming's eyes showed murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

The two figures staggered, and Qi Ming punched again.

Bang!

Click!

Fists and palms intersect.

There was a sound of bones shattering.

"Ahh

Qi Heng let out a scream like killing a pig, and the whole person flew out again, spitting blood.

The bones of his entire arm had been broken inch by inch, and it was completely useless.

"I'll spare your dog's life today. ”

Qi Ming glanced at Qi Heng, who was like a dead dog.

"You wait for me, Big Brother Qi Fei won't let you go. ”

Qi Heng knew that he was invincible, so he said a cruel word, and hurriedly fled like a lost dog.

But before Qi Heng could run far, Qi Ming's body moved, brought up a phantom, chased after him directly, and blasted out with a punch, knocking Qi Heng directly to the ground.

"Did I tell you to go?"

Qi Ming sneered.

Qi Heng covered his stomach, vomited blood, looked at Qi Ming with a shocked face, and said in horror:

"What else do you want to do!"

"What are you doing, if you say that you will cut off your limbs, you will cut off your limbs. ”

When the words fell, there was a loud click, and Qi Ming directly stepped on Qi Heng's legs and feet.

"Ahh

Qi Heng let out a miserable scream and passed out directly.

The attendants were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't believe that this was the truth, Qi Heng was actually broken by a waste person, this is too fake!

It's unbelievable.

Ji Shuirou's eyes were also wide, and her mouth was wide enough to put down an egg.

She guessed that Qi Ming might recover a little, but she didn't expect Qi Ming to be so powerful.

You must know that Qi Heng is a good hand at the sixth layer of the pulse, and Qi Ming has only just recovered, which is incredible.

"Why don't you get out of here, do you want me to get you out!"

Qi Ming's eyes swept over the followers like lightning, and said coldly.

Feeling the murderous intent in Qi Ming's eyes, a kind of follower hurriedly ran towards the outside of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Wait, take this waste with you, lest it dirty my yard. ”

Qi Ming glanced at Qi Heng, who was like a dead dog on the ground, and snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The followers nodded like pounded garlic, and hurriedly carried Qi Hengfei to escape from Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Young master, you are so powerful!"

Ji Shuirou looked at Qi Ming with admiration on her face and said in surprise.

"Your young master has more powerful ones, do you want to give it a try!"

Qi Ming pretended to be frivolous and grabbed Ji Shuirou's waist and said with a lewd smile.

"The young master knows how to bully Shui Rou!"

Ji Shuirou's cheeks were red with shame, and the roots of her ears were red, but she didn't dodge, but took the initiative to lean in.

Being able to be pampered by the young master is a blessing that she has cultivated for several lifetimes.

Qi Ming didn't expect it to be like this, but his hand stroked Ji Shui's soft and unbearable waist, and suddenly it was silky, and he was a little nervous.

There is nothing wrong with this, after all, Ji Shuirou is a beauty who is one in a million, otherwise she would not be worthy of being a personal maid on the first day of the imperial city.

Secondly, Qi Ming is also at a mature age, and he needs something to reduce the fire, so how can he withstand such a temptation.

However, Qi Ming's mind was still very firm, and soon his eyes returned to clarity, and then he pretended to be angry and glared at Ji Shuirou, and said:

"Shui Rou, you seduce the young master like this, be careful that the young master really eats you!"

"Huh!"

Ji Shuirou laughed, and then trotted away.

But before she could run a few steps, Ji Shuirou was knocked to the ground and let out a miserable scream.

Qi Ming frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ji Shuirou, but when he touched Ji Shuirou's arm, Ji Shuirou let out an even more painful cry.

Qi Ming hurriedly pulled Ji Shuirou's sleeves, only to see that the white arms were covered with bruises, purple and bruises.