Chapter 203 Qin Yuliu’s Service

Xin Zhuo indeed thinks so, and he can even clearly feel that these seven or eight people combined are not his current opponent!

In the past, the high-ranking monks, nuns, and masters of the academy have only been around for more than half a year. They are already like sticks, and they are not as good as some talented juniors in the capital. What is this but ordinary and mediocre?

But when everyone heard these words, they felt that murder and heart-wrenching were nothing more than that!

Qin Yuliu was breathing rapidly. She was not a person who could easily mess up her mood, but she couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "If you, Xin Zhuo, can't rely on your family background, what can you rely on?"

Xin Zhuo stood up and smiled: "Because of your poems and scriptures, I brought them to this world. Because I was born to stand..."

He looked out the window at the hazy and vaguely visible Canglong Mountain in the distance: "On the top of the mountain, I look down at all your mediocrity and ravines! You and I are of different races and souls! Since I was born in this world, I am bound to be

Different from you! Sooner or later you will see it! The Soul Slayer Master and Mr. Dongfang will also see it."

Very good! So cool!

Although his words were as childish as a child's, he felt it was necessary to express his inner frustration.

These words made the middle-aged woman and the old man who had suffered Wuwu's disaster change their expressions slightly, because they also felt that the poems and scriptures were a bit strange, and they did not seem to be able to write something that the Master of Qiugong Pavilion could write.

The expressions of Qin Yuliu, Master Jiang, Master Pujing and others also changed. The young man in front of him was not only arrogant, he had no sense of awe and no respect from the world for this world. This kind of person is either a crazed villain.

Or he's a madman!

If you think about it carefully, what did this little bandit do in Fulong Mountain? How could he be like a normal person?

At this moment they couldn't even say a word.

Xin Zhuo raised a wet foot and stepped on her slender neck, then moved it down little by little and stepped on her chest.

He felt the need to continue trying, lowered his body, pinched Qin Yuliu's snow-white chin, even turned her pink lips, and chuckled: "Don't you feel humiliated?"

Xin Zhuo had already gently waved his sleeves: "Boring! Qin Yuliu stayed, and the remaining people... abolished martial arts, interrupted meridians, amputated limbs, and sent them to Wuzhu. The Jiang family will not be destroyed, and I, Jiang Yuqing, will not die forever.

Suppress!"

The old lady had no expression on her face.

There were more than a dozen middle-aged men and women sitting in the hall, and their expressions were a little more sad.

Even if you want to re-train other descendants, you can't. The Jiang family has no seeds.

Li Yun stood aside respectfully, but stopped talking several times.

The old lady glanced at her: "Speak directly if you have something to say, hesitant and unruly!"

Xin Zhuo exerted force on his feet and chuckled: "Actually, I accidentally broke into your room that day in Qiugong Pavilion. I did it intentionally, but I also saw contempt, disgust and disgust in your eyes. Now I just still

It’s just for you, you don’t need to feel wronged!”

Qin Yuliu finally spoke, with disdain still in his voice: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? Qiufeng Academy and Dafo Temple will not be so easy to provoke, can you afford it? You will not stay in the Jiang family forever.

!”

Beside the desk, Qin Yuliu was squatting on the ground, her snow-white skirt dragging on the ground. She was lowering her head and rubbing her feet in the Brass King's bathtub.

Ying Jianying held her sword and sat coldly on the screen, scanning the desk opposite from time to time.

Li Yun hesitated for a moment: "This matter may be a bit big. Should the government take any countermeasures?"

Xin Zhuo's meridians are intact as before, and his realm is the same as his own, but much stronger than his own. That true energy...

The old lady stopped writing and pondered for a moment: "Is it his old friend in Fulong Mountain who was hostile?"

"We are a royal Buddhist nunnery, concubines of the emperor's academy, and officials of the imperial court!"

The silver-haired old lady was still writing notes behind a desk full of documents, but her originally straight back became a little stooped in just a few days, and she coughed twice from time to time.

He also wanted to see the outside reaction after arresting Qin Yuliu and others today!

Night falls.

The flames of the lamps flickered, illuminating the huge main hall of Lanxian Pavilion in flickering light and darkness.

Li Yun said: "There is also the manager of Wangjiang Tower!"

Although it was just a fleeting moment, she still captured Xin Zhuo's terrifying energy and mental fluctuations.

It happened to be the golden age of martial arts. As hot as it was outside, it was as decadent as it was at home.

In fact, during this period of time, he has been waiting for the mansion to help him take revenge on Mr. Dongfang and others. So far, there has been no response from the mansion. It must be either a test of his ability, or the background of Qiufeng Academy and Dafo Temple is too deep, which is a bit tricky!

The feet were Xin Zhuo's. He leaned over the desk and replied to Su Miaojin. After writing the last word, he stopped writing and fell into deep thought.

Li Yun was careful and did not explain with certainty: "I don't know whether the courtesan has the ability to heal himself, or whether the prince really has medical skills. The servant only saw the prince holding a needle to sew the wound, and then... using a silver needle to do acupuncture. It was not like

Normal medical skills!”

So much so that she completely forgot about the huge pain in her chest and her body flying back.

Xin Zhuo stretched out and exerted force on his feet, and a strange white-yellow zhenqi flashed away along with the spirit of mind magic Gu, demon and soldier.

Li Yun saluted: "The Crown Prince used tricks to capture five masters from Qiufeng Academy and two master wives from Dafo Nunnery!"

I don’t know how these seductresses like Sai Qingzhu were trained. This proud Master Qin really washed his own feet. As expected, women know how to deal with women.

The five Ying Jianying girls and dozens of masters from outside quickly poured in!

"Xin Zhuo! How can you be so vicious! You can't be like this!"

Qin Yuliu didn't say anything, just turned his head and continued scrubbing.

The old lady looked into the distance: "Used his maid and those thirty-three servants?"

Thinking about it, that old nun Pu Jing is the master of Princess Shengping and the current queen. How can the Great Buddha Temple be so weak?

Ying Jianying and Sai Qingzhu also looked at their eldest son with somewhat confused expressions.

Throwing away his thoughts, he thought about my mother again. My mother, Jiang Jiuwei, the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom, has been in the Taiping Palace. She has never been back these days. She doesn't know what she is doing. She is seriously injured?

At this time, the water was a little cold. He lowered his head and saw Qin Yuliu, expressionless, repeating the same rubbing action.

"As long as I am quick, that's enough!"

…

"Lanqingyuan".

She naturally knew about this and did not take revenge immediately. First, she wanted to see her grandson's skills and abilities. Although the Jiang family did not completely let go of him, if he wanted to do it, who would not listen? Secondly, Dafo Temple and

Qiufeng Academy and other worldly Buddhist temples and scholars' academies are detached from the secular world, and their reputations have great influence. Even the royal family has to take their face into consideration, not to mention the Jiang family?

"Yes!" Li Yun replied.

It was quiet in the afternoon. Master Xu and his men had been deposed and sent to Wuzhu, leaving this girl behind. He was simply bored.

The old lady sighed softly: "Let's see, a gentleman can be deceived, and those in the academy know it."

"Bang!"

"Here!"

The old lady and a dozen people in the hall all looked at her.

The old lady continued to write.

Li Yun thought for a while: "The oiran prisoner who assassinated the Crown Prince seems to have been cured by the Crown Prince, and his martial arts level has also been restored!"

Qin Yuliu frowned and stared at him coldly, but did not move.

Qin Yuliu, who was in the Little Grandmaster realm, had already flown out heavily. As her long hair fluttered, her eyes showed a hint of extreme fear!

Her surname is Ning. Her father and elder brother are iron-blooded generals and masters of martial arts. She has been influenced by them since she was a child. She also has a lot of strategies and a tough hand. She married into the Jiang family at the age of sixteen and raised her husband and children. After her husband's death, she has been in charge of the family for hundreds of years.

In the past few years, I have experienced countless storms and waves, and I have a strong heart, but in these few days, I have not been able to survive the two single seedlings and incompetent grandsons.

He fell heavily to the ground and slid along the ground for several feet.

Ying Jianying looked at the prince and Qin Yuliu in surprise. She was not a talkative person, so she lowered her head again and was stunned.

"Destroy the meridians! Throw them into Wuzhu!"

"Here!"
Chapter completed!