"I'm chatting with my Xiaoyinger, can't it be possible? Who are you? Get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang pushed them away rudely.

"Mr. Leng, Miss. She is still young..."

A maid was about to speak, but Leng Yuliang slapped him in front of him. "I asked you to speak?"

The other dancers were about to resist, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect inside and outside the yard came over: "Want to rebel? Don't think about yourself, think about the slaves in the mine."

One sentence grabbed their life gate, and they all lowered their heads and their eyes turned red.

The Qin family owed the people of Thunder Ancient City debts, and they really couldn't bear to suffer more because of unreasonable trivial matters.

Qin Ming took the risk of sneaking into the manor, watching silently, clenched his hands tightly, suppressing his grief and anger.

Tuwei never told him that the Qin family was a servant in the manor and was still suffering such humiliation!

My sister never told him that she was a maid here!

This so-called young master is just a personal disciple of Qingyun Sect. He is the grandson of the vicious elder Leng Zhibai who had just been transferred from Qingyun Sect. He has limited talent and is not strong enough, so he is nothing in Qingyun Sect, but he followed Leng Zhibai to show his might and blessings.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang hummed disdainfully.

The women didn't move, but Qin Ying pushed them away and walked over: "Let them all go back and rest, I'll stay."

"Miss." They grabbed Qin Ying's hand and shook their heads repeatedly.

"He doesn't dare to do anything to me. You are all tired, go back."

"Come, take them all down." Leng Yuliang retreated back to the soft couch and lay down lazyly. "Xiao Ying'er, come and hammer your legs."

Qin Ying persuaded all the women in the Qin family to leave and stayed behind himself.

"Didn't you hear it? Come and hammer your legs." Leng Yuliang lay comfortably on the soft couch.

Qin Ying endured the humiliation and walked around and stopped.

"Pour me a glass of wine first." Leng Yuliang handed over the wine pot.

Qin Ying was about to reach out to grab it, Leng Yuliang grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ying pulled back like an electric shock, and the jade porcelain wine pot fell to pieces.

Leng Yuliang raised his eyebrows and looked at her, touched the fragments on the ground, and picked up a piece: "Do you know how much this wine pot costs? It's worth at least ten medium-grade spirit stones."

"nonsense!"

"I said it's as much as you are worth. Will you pay for it? If you don't pay it..."

"What do you want?"

"The old rule is that starting today, the five mining areas will process one hour a day, which lasts for thirty days."

"I'll compensate!" Qin Ying's eyes were filled with tears.

"Pay? Haha, can you afford it? The annual salary of your Qin family is not as good as a medium-grade spirit stone. How can you pay?" Leng Yuliang reached out and grabbed Qin Ying's hand.

"Get out! You bastard!" Qin Ying hurriedly retreated.

"I'm just a bastard, hehe, what can you do to me? Can you afford to lose ten medium-grade spirit stones?"

"able!"

"Can? Where did the spirit stone come from? Did your Qin family hide it privately?"

"What the hell do you want?"

Leng Yuliang slowly supported himself up. "What do I want, you don't know yet?"

"Don't come over."

"Don't worry, I won't eat you yet. I'll just keep it for two more years. Come on, let me hug you first."

Qin Ming couldn't stand it anymore in the distance, so he was about to rush over to lift his breath.

A loud noise suddenly came from the front door of the manor, and a group of people rushed straight to the courtyard here.

"Young Master! Tuwei is rushing in." A disciple of Qingyun Sect hurried over to report.

"It's coming very quickly." Leng Yuliang lay back on the soft couch without haste. He teased Qin Ying once or twice, and he was saved by Tuwei every time, and he had long been used to it.

The guards rushed in with a escort team, and the maids of the Qin family who had just left were very anxious. Leng Yuliang teased Qin Ying every few days, and he chose to be late at night every time, but Qin Ying was only thirteen years old, this beast.

"Uncle Wei." Qin Ying rushed into Tuwei's arms.

"It's okay! It's okay! Miss is not afraid, I'm there." The guards protected Qin Ying, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire. If Qin Ying had a few big and small things, he would be sorry for the Qin family if he committed suicide.

"Captain Tu Guard, why are you here? The mines are not stable recently, so you should patrol and guard them." Leng Yuliang was not afraid of Tu Guard because he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

"It's not your turn to point fingers. I warn you not to mess with the women of the Qin family again."

"Why, the women of the Qin family have become your guardian? Are you not afraid that your master will crawl out of the grave..."

Before Leng Yuliang could finish speaking, Tuwei took a step forward, and his violent aura swept across the courtyard like a hurricane. The table in front of him, along with Leng Yuliang and his soft couch, were all lifted out.

"Do you want to rebel?" Leng Yuliang got up and scolded Tuwei angrily.

All the Qingyun Sect disciples outside the yard rushed in and confronted the guards.

"Come on, fuck, I've had enough of it." The Qin guards were like crazy wolves, their eyes were red.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect did not move forward, but did not retreat.

Tuwei scolded Leng Yuliang: "Be honest, dare to harass Qin Ying again, I will twist your head off!"

"You come, I'll stand in front of you. If you have the ability, just twist it off now? A lackey from the Qin family really takes himself seriously, I'll spoil it." Leng Yuliang sneered at Tuwei with the alcohol.

"Uncle Wei, don't do this, let's bear it and pass." Qin Ying grabbed Tu Wei's arm.

"Be careful." Tuwei instructed Leng Yuliang and led the team to leave. If he had not had such patience, he would have died many times. He knew very well that the purpose of Leng Zhibai bringing this playboy grandson was to humiliate the Qin family and cause trouble.

"Don't leave now." Leng Yuliangban was sitting on the soft couch, leaning on it, pointing to the broken wine pot: "This wine pot was brought by me from Qingyun Sect. It is very precious, at least worth ten medium-grade spirit stones. Tell me, how to compensate?"

"Don't bully people too much." The people in the guard really couldn't stand this bastard.

Leng Yuliang raised his head and gave them a look of what you could do to me.

"Who broke it?" Tuwei was cold.

"Of course it's your lady."

"Who saw it?"

"I saw it, can't it?"

"No." The guards protected Qin Ying and left. The guards were full of anger and did not dare to vent. They had suffered a lot of losses. Every time the guards were impulsive, the price was borne by more than 200,000 people. Gradually, they would rather be wronged than provoke these Qingyun Sect people. As long as the Qingyun Sect didn't do too much, they would endure it.

"I may have to live here for three or five years, let's play slowly." Leng Yuliang shouted deliberately.

The guards protected Qin Ying and the others back to the yard, and the waiting aunts and relatives hurriedly welcomed them out.

My aunt hugged Qin Ying and comforted her gently.

The other women also comforted each other and walked silently to their room. There was no crying or sadness, and they were more numb and helpless.

I still have to work tomorrow morning, and I have to get up before dawn, so I have to hurry up and take a rest.

"Who is there! Come out!" Tuwei suddenly noticed a person standing in the dark shadow in the corner of the wall. His eyes were as cold as a knife and his body was full of murderous aura.

Someone? The guards outside rushed in, and the women in the yard gathered together nervously.

"Come out!" Tu Wei scolded Leng.

In the dark shadow, Qin Ming wiped the haze from the corners of his eyes and slowly walked out.

"Who, who asked you to break in?" The guards drew their swords and surrounded them. They were from Qingyun Sect again? Is it over tonight?

"Wait!" Tuwei suddenly stopped him and looked at him incredibly: "Young Master? Why are you... here?"

"Young Master?" Everyone looked at Tuwei together.

"Brother!" Qin Ying covered her little mouth in surprise, unable to believe her eyes.

Qin Ming had already wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, and tears still rolled out of his eyes. He forced a laugh: "I'm back."

"Young Master, it's really you." Tuwei woke up and shouted in a low voice: "Settle me in the yard and do not allow anyone outsiders to get close!"

The guards all stared at Qin Ming in a daze. It was not until the second order from the Tuwei that they walked out in panic. Young Master? Young Master is back! Why is Young Master back?

"Fate?" My aunt called tremblingly, not daring to recognize each other.

"Brother!" Qin Ying rushed towards Qin Ming in surprise, tears streaming down from rain, hugging him tightly, fearing that he was dreaming.
Chapter completed!