The other party's attack was not very polite, and killing someone without any luck was considered a sign of superiority.
Unprepared, Yu Qing felt that his intestines were almost broken by the other person's hug.
Due to the pain, the other party's words had echoes in his ears, and the echoes were buzzing in his mind. His eyes were a little weak, and he turned white every now and then.
He panted violently for a while before he regained his breath. Only then did he feel the pain of his head being squeezed against the wall and his face rubbing against the wall.
After waking up, what followed the pain was huge anger welling up in my heart.
I didn't expect that such a person, who is a cultivator after all, and this is the Wen Mansion, and the two of them have no enmity or enmity, so this guy would suddenly attack a servant like himself, which would be too much of a deception.
"Don't want to say it?" Zou Yunting asked, and then lightly reminded: "In the Wen family, you are a low-level servant, even if I kill you, no one will say anything."
Yu Qing suppressed his anger and said humbly: "I said, but... Master Wan, I can't say anything like this to you."
Zou Yunting showed disdain on his face, and it was obvious that he would be punished by drinking wine instead of eating the toast, but he let go.
Who would have thought that what Yu Qing gave him was not an explanation but a fist!
As soon as Zou Yunting let go, Yu Qing's fist blasted out like a cannon.
He hit a servant without any internal strength, but Yu Qing punched out with all his strength.
Zou Yunting never imagined that as soon as he attacked someone, they would attack him back. He didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly.
His cultivation level was actually higher than that of Yu Qing, and he was in the realm of high martial arts, but he was also unprepared and caught off guard. The distance was too close, and it was too late to raise his hand to block urgently.
Regardless of whether his cultivation level could be compared to others, or whether the sneak attack could be successful, Yu Qing dared to attack him, and another Yu Qing might not dare to do so.
Bang! Zou Yunting was blown away on the spot.
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and the whole person flew across the small courtyard, fell under the eaves of the opposite house, and hit the opposite corner before stopping.
Yu Qing burst out with a cold expression on his face and rubbed his abdomen with one hand. He also jumped out and landed in front of Zou Yunting.
Zou Yunting was obviously stunned by the punch. His internal organs were trembling. He couldn't recover. He lay on the ground and shook his head vigorously. Just as he was about to stand up, Yu Qing kicked him hard in the ribs.
Click!
There was a clear sound of ribs breaking.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Yu Qing kicked him hard one after another.
He was so angry that he actually dared to attack him when such a big deal fell into his hands. He had already thought twice before looking for trouble. He was so arrogant that the other party actually dared to come and attack him.
I am so impatient to live!
In addition, this junior sister wants to leave Xiaozizi, it may be difficult for him to see Wen Xin again in the future, and he will become even more angry.
"Ahem..." Zou Yunting coughed and choked on blood. He had already suffered serious internal injuries. He choked on blood and waved his hands vaguely, "Stop...someone knows I'm coming. Even if I die, you can't escape."
"You dare to threaten me?" Yu Qing was delighted. He leaned over suddenly and hit his head with several punches, while beating and cursing, "Is that what I should worry about? That's what you worry about. I don't want to do this.
set!"
Zou Yunting, whose nose bridge, brow bones, corners of the eyes, cheekbones and many other places were severely beaten, no longer looked like a handsome young man. He rolled his eyes as if he was going to die at any moment.
Yu Qing couldn't just beat him to death, so he stopped when he was done venting his anger.
After a while, Zou Yunting, who was dizzy and occasionally choked with blood, finally came to his senses. He didn't understand what happened to him. He looked at the condescending Yu Qing with his confused eyes and gasped: "You
You are a monk, who are you?"
He couldn't imagine that someone would dare to do this to him in the Wen family.
Yu Qing leaned over and grabbed his bun, pulled him up and pressed him against the wall, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I am someone you can't afford to offend. You said,
If the affair between you and the mother of Wen's second house owner comes out, how will Qinglianshan and Wen's family react?"
After hearing these words, Zou Yunting, who was still a little dizzy, seemed to wake up instantly. His pupils shrank suddenly and he struggled violently. He was pinned to the wall by Yu Qing and could not get rid of it, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Yu Qing grabbed his hair and reminded him, "Do you want to silence me? You don't think I'm just a person, do you? I tell you, if anything happens to me in the Wen family, the thousand-year reputation of Qinglian Mountain and the Wen family will be ruined.
If they are in your hands, ask them if they will give you a way to survive."
After saying that, he pushed him out and said, "Get out!"
Zou Yunting, who almost fell, hugged the pillar under the eaves to keep himself from falling. He couldn't get out of the huge panic, as if he was in a dream. Why did it suddenly happen?
After catching his breath, he looked at Yu Qing, pushed aside the pillar, stumbled to the door and opened it.
Instead of rushing out directly, he looked around first and made sure there was no one around him. Then he stared at the opposite wall. After trying to gather a breath of energy, he jumped up onto the high wall and fell to the ground.
outside the wall.
Yu Qing also went to the door and looked around, and then stood silently at the door for a while. He felt that he had found the right person to inquire about the information, but he still needed to observe a little more.
I didn't plan to ask Zou Yunting to do this kind of thing, because what Zou Yunting and the second-fang girl did has indeed seriously affected the thousand-year reputation of Qinglian Mountain and the Wen family. The relationship is too big, and I was afraid of causing complications, but they took the initiative to come to the door.
, forcing him to have no choice.
He said that he had no way to feed Coyotito, but they didn't even listen to an explanation or say a word, and just took action. He was such a servant, and no one would say anything if they directly pointed out that they wanted to kill him.
.
If he confessed that he had fed Xiaozi Zongshi and let people know that he had violated Song Pingping's instructions, he would not be killed. He didn't know, but he would definitely be beaten up. That pretty boy
He can definitely do this cruel thing.
In this case, he would not be polite. It is better to let the other party suffer than to suffer himself.
After making up his mind, he closed the door, went to the well to draw water, and washed away the blood on the ground...
It was raining heavily, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Zou Yunting staggered along, but he didn't feel any pain, but more of a cold heart.
After a long detour, we finally arrived at the side gate of Wen Mansion.
He also had to go around and pretend to be injured outside.
As Yu Qing said, why he was injured like this is not what Yu Qing should worry about, but how he, Zou Yunting, should find a way to conceal that he was injured by a servant.
The servants at the door were immediately alarmed, and quickly called for someone to come, and carried the seriously injured Zou Yunting in.
As soon as he was sent back, he saw that his disciple was seriously injured, covered in blood, and his face was broken. Fan Wuchou was furious and asked Zou Yunting, "Who did this?"
Zou Yunting, who was lying on the door panel, was filled with panic and sadness, but he was still weak and shook his head: "I don't know, I was suddenly attacked outside. I don't know who did it..."
Seeing that he had no strength to speak, Fan Wuchou immediately diagnosed and treated him. He found that he was seriously injured. He had indeed been brutally beaten. Even his internal organs were severely damaged. If he did not receive treatment in time, he might really die. He quickly called for help.
Help.
Not long after, Song Pingping also heard the news and rushed over. The clothes she had just changed in Yuyuan were soaked by the heavy rain. Seeing the miserable condition of her senior brother, her eyes turned red from crying. She asked who did it, but there was no answer.
The master kicked her out and asked her not to interfere with the treatment.
Song Pingping, wiping away tears, broke into the rain again, went straight to the utility yard, and found Yu Qing.
This move almost startled Yu Qing, thinking that Zou Yunting was willing to fight to the death. When he heard the purpose of Ming and Song Pingping's visit and learned that he was just looking for clues about Zou Yunting's injury, he naturally dismissed it completely and said that Zou Yunting only came to ask him.
The method of feeding the purple dragon, and then leaving, it got hurt for some reason.
He also pretended to be concerned, "Is the injury okay?"
"You don't need to worry about it!" Song Pingping, with red eyes, rolled up her sleeves and left.
Yu Qing looked at the rain outside, pondering and reflecting a little. In his anger, he must have struck too hard. I don't know if the man can be cured. If he dies, the suitable spy he just found will be gone. It would be a pity...
…
Outside the round window, the rain curtain and banana leaves are picturesque.
Inside the round window, a burnt of sandalwood curled up on the table.
Wen Qiang, who had hair as thick as snow, sat on a chair and looked at pieces of paper.
The housekeeper Wen Kui came out of the heavy rain holding an umbrella. He put the umbrella aside under the eaves, shook off the water droplets on his body, and wiped his shoes on a piece of thick cotton cloth. Then he entered the house and looked at the window.
Wen Qian saluted, "Sir, three ribs are broken there, one arm is broken, and the internal organs are seriously injured."
Wen Qian turned his back and asked, "Has the murderer been caught?"
Wen Kui: "Not yet. Elder Fan sent a lot of Qinglian Mountain disciples out to search, and asked us to help with the search. It's hard for me to shirk it, but my efforts are probably in vain, and the murderer probably can't be found."
There was something in the words, and Wen Miao said, "How do you say it?"
Wen Kui: "Song Pingping went to the utility room where the spiritual pets are kept before, and brought the spiritual pets back to Yuyuan, and asked the third lady to feed them herself."
Wen Qian laughed and said, "It seems that Elder Fan found out after he came back. The young man is ignorant and is afraid he will be scolded."
Wen Kui continued: "After Song Pingping came out, Zou Yunting went into the yard again. When he came out, he was injured. He climbed over the wall and went out. Then he came back and said he was attacked outside."
Wen Miao, who was looking at something, finally turned around slowly, looked at him and asked, "Did Zou Yunting get injured by that servant in that utility yard?"
Wen Kui: "The people monitoring Niu Youqing were not sure what happened in the yard, but Niu Youqing was the only one in the yard at that time. Apart from him, there is probably no second murderer."
Wen Qian stood up, looked out the window with his hands behind his hands, "In other words, Zou Yunting was injured. Not only did he not tell who the murderer was, but he also intended to help the murderer hide it?"
Wen Kui leaned forward and said, "It should be like this."
Wen Qian: "Kui Zi, you said that other people's methods are superficial and low-level tricks. Now it seems that they are not as simple as you said."
