The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters sinister intentions
"Try harder, what's the point of buying you!"
The steward picked up the hookah and took a sip, muttering dissatisfiedly. He noticed someone coming in, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He had been the steward of the handyman's office for hundreds of years. This was a lucrative job. He usually came here to do things.
Any of the outer disciples who don't respect him is already used to being a master.
"Manager Song..." Qingwen shouted.
"Who is it?" The middle-aged manager put down his hookah, glanced at Duanmu Qingwen, and then glanced at Yi Yun. He lay down on the chair comfortably, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said lazily, "Something's wrong.
Come back tomorrow, I don’t care about anything now!”
It was probably some outer disciple who came to have a relationship. If there were not enough benefits, he would not even bother to say anything, let alone intervene.
Yi Yun looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "Your surname is Song? Are you from the same family as Song Bowen?"
Yi Yun knew very well that there were many long-established families in Wanshen Ridge. When some families developed, they would naturally be inclined to support their children so that the family could take root in Wanshen Ridge and gradually develop and grow.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Yi Yun unhappily. He did not know Yi Yun, but after seeing Duanmu Qingwen, he had already made some vague guesses.
"This is my young master, Yi Yun." Duanmu Qingwen explained.
"Ah? Mr. Yi?" He quickly got up with a grunt, with a smile on his face, "It turns out that Mr. Yi is here. Please tell me earlier. I'm Song Yuanping. I'm a blind person who doesn't recognize the sacred mountain. Mr. Yi, please sit down. Please
sit."
Song Yuanping nodded and bowed. His arrogant behavior and the element of fake acting made Yi Yun particularly disgusted, "Did your Song family transfer Zuo Yan Xiaoyu away?"
"Ah... Zuo Yan Xiaoyu." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "How can it be possible? The transfer of this maid was decided by the Headquarters of the Miscellaneous Services Department. How could the Song family interfere?
I felt that the little girl Zuo Yan Xiaoyu was so clumsy that she even spilled the food she was carrying. This kind of girl was not worthy of serving Mr. Yi, so she naturally let her go. Now we have a new girl who is beautiful and talented.
She's good and obedient. Mr. Yi, look at this girl. She's smart, isn't she ten times better than Zuo Yan Xiaoyu?"
Song Yuanping has been working in the handyman department for so many years, and he is also a well-rounded person. He knows very well that most men like the new and dislike the old. Giving a cute little girl like Yi Yun to be picked by you is not a huge advantage to him. As for Zuo Yan
Xiaoyu was a little ant-like woman. Yi Yun would have forgotten about Xiaoyu in two days, so Song Yuanping didn't pay much attention to the transfer of Zuo Yan Xiaoyu.
He doesn't care what happens to Zuo Yan Xiaoyu, but what can he do to the little girl? But speaking of that, the girl is also very tender. If he didn't have enough status, he would stay and enjoy it by himself, which would definitely be a great pleasure.
These thoughts were flashing in Song Yuanping's heart, but his face was still full of smiles. He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. Song Yuanping was considered a veteran. Even if he faced someone with a higher status than him like Yi Yun, he didn't care.
If he didn't come in, he would do Tai Chi in various ways, and with a smile on his face, he would naturally send Yi Yun away.
"Oh? From what you said, it seems quite reasonable."
Yi Yun nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly punched out.
"Peng!"
There was an explosion, Song Yuanping screamed, his body flew backwards like a ball, and the recliner behind him was smashed to pieces.
The little maid who beat his legs was startled. She almost thought she was going to die, but she was not hurt by such a violent explosion.
"I...I...ahem..."
Song Yuanping was punched in the pubic area by Yi Yun, and his mouth was full of blood. He was stunned, and now he sees Yi Yun as a ghost.
He didn't expect that he would encounter such an evil star and take action before he even finished speaking.
"With this punch, I will leave your Dantian intact. With the next punch, I will destroy you. You can try it."
Yi Yun was aggressive. He knew he would offend the Song family, but so what. After all, he came to Wanshen Ridge to find the old snake. The old snake had already been found. Yi Yun didn't have to stay at Wanshen Ridge. This was also
The reason why Yi Yun acted without any scruples.
Anyway, Wanshenling is just a stop-gap measure, so why bother being bullied everywhere and swallowing your anger? Why not just act based on personal preferences and help others understand your ideas!
"Don't... don't do it, spare... spare your life." Song Yuanping's face turned pale when he heard that Yi Yun wanted to kill his Dantian. He knew very well who Yi Yun was, so he would definitely do what he said, even Song Bowen would dare.
Beat him, let alone a little person like him from the Song family. If he is useless, he will be useless!
After all, Yi Yun is the direct disciple of the sect leader. It would be difficult for the Song family to take action against Yi Yun. The sect leader is not from the Song family!
When the time comes, he will become a victim of the struggle. Who will care about him? Even the Song family will abandon him like a dead dog.
"Zuo Yan Xiaoyu is being asked to become a maid by Song Bowen." Song Yuanping gritted his teeth and said, if he said such a thing, once Yi Yun made the matter bigger and the Song family found out, he would not get any good results.
"What? Does he have the guts to seek death for a maid?" Yi Yun's eyes burst out with murderous intent, "Where is Song Bowen!"
"He...he went out for training. He applied to the sect the day before yesterday. He just left this morning. He should have passed the teleportation array and flown millions of miles. What I said is absolutely true. I didn't tell a lie.
."
Song Yuanping said with trembling lips, he was afraid that Yi Yun would suddenly take action again, and he couldn't bear it.
"Go out and practice!"
Yi Yun's eyes turned cold.
Song Bowen and the tall, thin young man applied for outing experience together. Song Bowen's injuries were not healed yet, and he didn't want to stay in Wanshenling anymore, just because of the evil star Yi Yun.
They were beaten to a pulp by Yi Yun, but they had to swallow their anger. In the future, they would bow their heads and not look up in the direct disciple area. How could they stay there? Coupled with other people's comments and ridicule, they had no choice but to go out to practice!
But they were unwilling to go out in despair. They couldn't deal with Yi Yun, so they took it out on Zuo Yan Xiaoyu.
From the perspective of Song Bowen and the tall, thin young man, that little girl relied on Yi Yun's support a few days ago to act so arrogantly that they both gritted their teeth in anger.
Now take Zuo Yan Xiaoyu out and ravage her. In this way, it can be regarded as a spiritual victory.
Otherwise, the frustration that Yi Yun left them with was so strong that he had become a demon in their hearts, which might affect their future breakthroughs. With Zuo Yan Xiaoyu to extinguish the frustration, they could always save a little bit.
As for Yi Yun's anger, they didn't care much about it. First of all, Yi Yun was unfamiliar with the place in Wanshenling. It was difficult for him to find out the news about Zuo Yan Xiaoyu. Plus, there was a maid whom he had only known for a few days.
It's not important to say it. If he can't find it, he will probably forget it soon.
Song Bowen did not expect that Yi Yun's questioning would be so violent and Song Yuanping would be so cowardly, and he would explain Zuo Yan Xiaoyu's whereabouts in the blink of an eye.
"Millions of miles..."
Yi Yun's heart sank. He had flown so far away, how could he still pursue him?
"Which direction did they go?"
"I...I don't know, I really don't know." Song Yuanping said hurriedly. How could he, a manager of the miscellaneous department, know where his direct disciples were going for trials? In order to prevent hostile sects from doing harm to their direct disciples, this kind of thing is all done
It is absolutely secret, usually only their respective masters know.
"Okay, very good!"
Yi Yun was so angry that he stepped on Song Yuanping's face. Song Yuanping screamed like a slaughtered pig. His facial bones were almost cracked by Yi Yun's step, and his facial features were shattered into pieces.
There is no point in killing Song Yuanping. Song Yuanping is just a dog of the Song family. It is Song Bowen and the tall and thin young man who want to kill Zuo Yan Xiaoyu. No matter how they deal with Song Yuanping, they cannot relieve Yi Yun's anger. Instead, they give the Song family a chance to attack him.
Excuse.
"Song Bowen, I, Yi Yun, are rarely disgusted by little people, but you did it."
Yi Yun has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and his opponents are often much stronger than him. Occasionally, he encounters opponents from the younger generation, who are also the most talented in the world!
Song Bowen was nothing. Four days ago, he was easily beaten by Yi Yun, but now, he made Yi Yun deeply disgusted.
"Master, what should we do..." Duanmu Qingwen realized the seriousness of the matter. Although she and Zuo Yan Xiaoyu were competitors, they were both girls and had the same maid status. She unconsciously treated Zuo Yan Xiaoyu
I can relate to what I have experienced. For a girl, it is simply unimaginable.
Yi Yun took a deep breath. He couldn't think of a solution at this time. He couldn't just sit back and watch Zuo Yan Xiaoyu being destroyed by Song Bowen, but he knew with his toes that this time Song Bowen and the tall and thin young man would go out to experience for a long time.
If you hide from yourself, it will be difficult to find a way to kill them!
Millions of miles away and no idea of the direction, how should we pursue them? The only one who knows the whereabouts of Song Bowen and the tall, thin young man is probably their master, Elder Taiqing. It would be a joke to ask Elder Taiqing.