chapter199

There are seven young and middle-aged people in the Xiao family. Xiao Junyang is ranked last, not as a successor, but is the most popular existence. In the Xiao family, which has a clean and upright style, Xiao Junyang has naturally received very little training since childhood. In addition to the blessing of his nature, he has learned a few ideas about his mental and mental strategies. In addition, he was born with extraordinary intelligence, so his methods are still very clever.

Not using means does not mean...no means.

There is a saying that the power is very broad, and those who are not close are clean, and those who are not close but not stained are clean. Those who are wise and clever, those who do not know are high, and those who know but do not use them are particularly high.

The Xiao family adheres to the ancestral teachings and has their own troughs in their hearts. Being honest and disdainful of power and tricks does not mean that they are bullied and still silly and do not resist. If they really want to say it, the word "high" is really not enough to describe the Xiao family, because the Xiao family is "black in core" and is more straight than the face. Once the bottom line is reached, it will be cut into black, just like the sesame stuffing wrapped in glutinous rice balls.

For Xiao Junyang, Yan Qiuyi is one of his bottom lines. He has watched the little girl who grew up since childhood. Even before he trained people, he had to consider whether her tone would be too harsh and scare her. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was holding it in her hand and pampering her. If she was treated like this by Sheng Guangxuan, he would naturally have to take revenge. Not to mention Sheng Guangxuan's blatant scapegoat, it was just a trap. It would be better to confirm this title and give Sheng Guangxuan an opportunity to improvise it.

But now it seems that the other party seems to be in pain and swinging.

Xiao Junyang walked into the room with a "full texture" sound when his military boots stepped on the marble floor.

The first floor is the living room and study room. Qi Lin has already pressed Sheng Guangxuan on the sand. Even though Sheng Guangxuan insists on exercising some skills in his hands, he is not as good as his own in the army. Zheng Kuan, the only loyal subordinate, was directly pressed down his head and tied his arms around.

Looking around the surrounding environment, Xiao Junyang evaluated it in his heart, and then said, "Go, go to the second floor room to help us Mr. Sheng find a medical box. It's not good to keep bleeding."

Qi Lin gloated and looked at Sheng Guangxuan, who was as white as paper, and thought to himself that he had long seen this boy not liked him. He was clear about whether the doctor was looking for the medical box. He responded without any vaguely, "Yes, boss. Come on, Xiaowu, come here and help our Young Master Sheng."

"You, Xiao Junyang, you bully others with your power!"

Zheng Kuan was angry, but his voice did not dare to be too loud. Although the only Sheng Guangxuan and Sheng Qing Confucians in the main house were Sheng Guangxuan, the old man was somewhat breathless. He knew that Sheng Guangxuan meant that this old thing could not die at this critical moment. At least he could not die at the end of his life. It would be better to be an accident, and the creator of this accident could only be... Xiao Junyang.

Xiao Junyang's gaze paused for a moment, his cool gaze fell on Zheng Kuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a young man from a noble family who was not concerned about the customs and freehand paintings. "You said I... bully others with power?"

Zheng Kuan was also a little confused when he shouted that sentence. He glanced at his master Sheng Guangxuan. He was so painful that he had no time to pay attention to him. He could only grit his teeth and pluck his courage to look at Xiao Junyang. It didn't seem that scary?

"Yes, yes, I'll tell you, you're bullying by power..."

Before the last word could be said quickly, another gunshot rang in his ears. Sheng Guangxuan screamed, and Xiao Junyang casually put down the gun. Feng Qingyundan looked as if the shot from Sheng Guangxuan's calves just now was not fired by him.

"Oh, I'll bully people with my power, what can you do to me?"

Qi Lin, who had searched multiple rooms on the second floor, almost slipped under his feet and shuddered all over when he heard this - Boss Xiao was really angry.

"Hurry, hurry up, look for it." Qi Lin whispered, "Otherwise the boy below would be beaten to death." It doesn't matter if he beat him to death. He rarely saw Xiao Junyanghuo. He would never be able to hold on to him when he was really angry. The little girl he seemed to be able to hold on to is still missing.

Xiao Junyang had no expression on his face, but he was anxious inside. The more he thought about the girl's current situation, the more worried he was. In order to lead him into the game, the little girl was tied up, not to mention that the other party had a somewhat uneasy and uneasy kindness towards Yan Qiuyi, who was determined to win.

Not in the mood to play with Sheng Guangxuan's flower gun, Xiao Junyang stepped forward with his military boots, holding Sheng Guangxuan's collar tightly, "Where is the person?"

Sheng Guangxuan was sweating from the forehead, and the blood marks on his neck also collapsed and bleeding, and the sandy ground was covered with blood. He forced himself to look up at Xiao Junyang, turning his head disdainfully.

Xiao Junyang lost his patience, held a gun in his right hand, and pointed it at Sheng Guangxuan's right leg with a cold expression. Zheng Kuan screamed in shock, but Sheng Guangxuan's strength to scream was gone.

Xiao Wu was originally pressing Sheng Guangxuan to prevent him from moving, but he didn't even react to the shot that Xiao Junyang had just fired. He silently glanced at Xiao Junyang, who was still angry, and silently said it was so terrible. He stood up and went to the side - the guy on the left and right sand could no longer move, and there were two big blood holes on his legs.

"Where are people?"

Sheng Guangxuan opened his mouth and said nothing, Xiao Junyang raised his hand and shot him again.

"Stop the bleeding."

"Yes, boss." Xiao Wu responded, took out the tourniquet from his chest pocket, and treated Sheng Guangxuan a little with the wound.

The group of subordinates at Sheng Guangxuan at the door looked at the farce with constant eyes, but when Xiao Junyang fired the first shot, his body trembled and began to move silently to the door. Just kidding, the Sheng family had a lot of salary, but this was nothing compared to life, let alone being under Sheng Guangxuan's boss's gun. More than a dozen or twenty people quickly moved out of the room, except for Zheng Kuan, no one cared about Sheng Guangxuan's life or death. It was also Sheng Guangxuan's usual grievances that were too deep, and his originally loyal subordinates gradually became disheartened and destined to retreat. It can be said that the moment Sheng Guangxuan shot was destined to be the end, but he obviously didn't think so - he thought rebirth was an opportunity, and he really regarded himself as king. The smooth sailing in recent years made him forget it. He was originally conceited and willful, and now he was too lazy to win over the hearts of the people.

Sheng Guangxuan's chin was pinched by Xiao Junyang, and even the strength to resist was gone. "Where is the person?"

Sheng Guangxuan was gasping, sweat and blood mixed together. He raised his left hand and pointed to a wooden carved door with complex patterns. He said with uneven breath, "Here, there."

Xiao Junyang glanced at him and walked forward.
Chapter completed!