A competition between disciples with a lot of fame, such as the descendants of Hongchen Guest and the rookie disciples of Wuyue, can naturally attract many spectators.
Xiao Liu also took the opportunity to sneak away from his guarding position and came to the outskirts of the high platform. He stretched his neck and stared intently at the duel between the two swordsmen on the high platform, refusing to let go of any detail.
After several battles between A Lan and Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu was so excited that he became a little forgetful and started cheering and cheering along with everyone else.
Later, he couldn't understand the conversation between Qi Li and A Lan, but he just watched the sassy girl leave like this. He was envious and admired, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Manager Li's gloomy smile.
"Li, Manager Li..." Xiao Liu's face turned pale with fright, and his legs were trembling.
Manager Li glanced at the crowd that had not dispersed around him, and said to Xiao Liu with a half-smile, "Follow me."
Xiao Liu didn't dare to answer. He lowered his head and followed Guanshi Li in a shuddering manner. The two of them walked straight to the dungeon in the south.
"Xiao Liu, why don't you come back so soon... Manager Li!"
Before Song San could put away the smile, he saw Manager Li's sinisterly smiling face.
Looking at Xiao Liu's pale face behind Manager Li, Song San still didn't know that he was caught in the act. He hurriedly came forward and bowed: "Please forgive me, Manager Li. Xiao Liu was just having fun for a while.
Please also consider that he is still young at the time of entry and spare him this time."
"He is not sensible, so are you?"
Manager Li grabbed Xiao Liu and threw him to the ground. The cold feeling under his butt made Xiao Liu's body tremble even more. He hurriedly got up and knelt down, apologizing repeatedly: "It's all the disciple's fault.
Please also ask Manager Li not to anger Third Brother Song."
"Hmph, what a trick of brotherly love," Steward Li said in a sinister tone, then his face changed and he shouted angrily: "Song San! Today, Steward Japan wants you to say a word, do you still know how to forge a sword?"
Take the Villa’s orders to heart!”
"The disciple is guilty!"
Song San plopped down and knelt down at Steward Li's feet, bowing his head deeply: "Thousands of mistakes are all the fault of the disciple alone. The six-year-old is ignorant and the disciples beguiled him. Please punish him."
"well said!"
Steward Li stepped on Song San's head on the ground and said coldly: "How dare a disciple who just started his career have such courage and treat my steward's orders as nothing? It's all your fault, Song San."
The fault lies in your faulty teaching!"
As he said this, Manager Li felt annoyed and kicked him several times, and angrily crushed Song San on the head with his boot. Xiao Liu's eyes turned red and grievances welled up in his heart.
"You are unreasonable when you are in charge! If you have the ability, come to me. Why humiliate Third Brother Song like this!"
Xiaoliu said what was in his heart in one breath, and the blood in his whole body boiled. The strength of his heart gave him unparalleled confidence. He stood up and looked directly at Manager Li without fear.
"Humph, I don't know what it means!"
Manager Li was dismissive of these righteous words. He had tormented Song San to put him in his eyes. Xiaoliu, a mere newly promoted chore disciple, was not even as good as a piece of grass to him.
Xiao Liu held his head high and held his chest high, like a little hero. Manager Li sneered, turned his wrist, used his strength, and hit the young disciple directly on the chest with his palm.
Xiaoliu's eyes bulged, and his internal organs were trembling wildly. He screamed, and the blood he vomited stained his clothes. He rolled back uncontrollably several times. He lay on the ground and was speechless in pain.
After a while, my head became dizzy.
Faced with this little bug, Manager Li didn't even think of saying a word.
"little six!"
Song San exclaimed worriedly and wanted to go over and help him up, but was beaten by Manager Li with fists and kicks.
Xiaoliu's consciousness became blurry, and before he fainted completely, he could only hear Manager Li punching and kicking Song San, and uttering obscene words again.
But the strange thing was that he seemed to see Song San struggling under Guanshi Li's fist. There seemed to be no hatred or pain on his face facing the ground, but a very strange, even sick smile.
Xiaoliu's consciousness quickly fell into a deep sleep. He was a new disciple with low martial arts skills. Manager Li's palm was even more merciless. It was not easy for him to last for a while before falling into coma.
After Xiao Liu was seriously injured and fell into coma, Manager Li gave Song San a hard lesson before saying, "Fortunately, nothing happened today. I have a lot of money, so I won't care about it. You can take care of it yourself."
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"Thank you so much, Manager Li." Song San knelt on the ground, shivering, which made Manager Li feel very comfortable.
Manager Li has no intention of reporting this matter. After all, if a disciple makes a mistake, he has his own rules for how to punish him. When the time comes, it is inevitable that Song San will be sent away because of the disadvantage of the guards. He does not want to let him go so easily.
Using various excuses to teach Song San a lesson, Manager Li often did this kind of thing in private.
Manager Li, who was in a good mood, took a break from the busy work and went to have two more drinks. After the sunlight had slanted, he returned to his small courtyard. But as soon as he entered the room, the smile on his face turned into a cloud, and his eyes were like spitting fire.
He stared closely at the helpless maid in front of him.
"Where is Madam?" Manager Li asked angrily.
The maid's vagina was trembling and she didn't dare to answer. Manager Li picked up the whip on the wall and whipped it, making the maid cry and beg for mercy.
"This bitch! You went to visit Song San again! Didn't you?"
Manager Li's eyes were red, and the whip in his hand was getting stronger and stronger. The maid was rolling on the ground like a gourd and kept screaming in pain. When the servants outside the house heard it, they all walked past in a hurry and did not dare to stop.
After a while, Manager Li gasped for breath and stopped beating. The maid on the ground had already fainted from the pain. Until then, the boy who had been waiting outside the door cautiously said: "Master."
"What's the matter!" Manager Li's tone was filled with hidden anger.
The boy hurriedly said: "It's the young master. The young master sent a servant to ask when dinner will be served."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Manager Li's face brightened slightly, and he threw the whip to the ground: "Send someone to pack it up, and put food in Yoona's room today
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"Yes, yes, I will do it right now." The young man withdrew as if he had been granted amnesty.
At this time, in the guard room in front of the dungeon, Xiao Liu was still unconscious. Song San was naked on the upper body, revealing a bruise and purple scar, while another beautiful young woman in yellow clothes and a hosta was wiping away his tears and applying medicine to him.
"Brother Song, does it still hurt?" The woman looked sad and tearful, her pear blossoms dripping with rain, which made people feel heartbroken.
Song San hugged the beautiful woman into his arms and comforted her: "It's okay, Yun Niang, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, even Li You can't beat me to death."
"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't hate you so much." The beautiful woman Yun Niang said with self-blame.
Song San hurriedly said: "You and I were childhood sweethearts, and it was Li You who fought for love. Don't worry, when I become a person in the future, I will definitely save you from this sea of fire."
When Yun Niang heard this, her face was sweetly touched, but immediately she looked worried and said: "Brother Song, I'm just worried that if one day he finds out that Yoona is not his child, what will happen...
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"Don't worry, just take good care of yourself. I'll take care of everything."
Song San's words seemed to have special power. Yun Niang fell into her lover's arms with peace of mind, but she could not see the lover she held dear to her heart. At this moment, her face showed full of ridicule and disgust.
They thought that no one knew about it, but in fact, this embarrassing scene had been discovered a long time ago. Jin Yiwei, who had sneaked into the villa as a servant, hid in the dark and recorded everything he saw.
At night, Yongle couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell asleep, but Lu Hanjiang was still sitting in front of the table, holding a thick stack of records under the dim light of the oil lamp, reading with relish.