"Maidservant! Are you the master or am I the master? How dare you sleep till now

Gloomy voice with anger, a voice out of the room, she felt a soft whip from the waist, whew a draw to the woman in black on the bed.

The woman in black only went to sleep in her underwear and woke up long ago. However, her body seemed to hurt her. She even felt the pain in her breath, let alone get up. When she heard the door kicking, she knew that the master was going to lose her temper again, so she wanted to get up. However, after two attempts, she could not get up. She saw the master strode in and threw a whip at her without saying a word.

"Whew!"

The sound of the whip in the air, with a sharp air flow, slapped on the woman on the bed, only to hear a scream, the woman's white lining instantly appeared a bloodstain, which shows the ruthlessness of her hand, is merciless.

"Master, master Calm down. "

The woman screamed and fell to the ground with the whip. The whole person fell on the ground, holding the feet of the boy in red, and the cold sweat was seeping out from her forehead.

Seeing this, the boy in red looked puzzled, staring at her pale face on the ground and asked, "what's the matter with you?" No matter what, she couldn't get up with a whip?

Followed by the man in gray standing by the door quietly watching. He was sent by the family to protect her. As long as there was no fatal danger, he would not attack.

He was watching the farce yesterday. However, standing by the door behind him, he did not pay much attention to a gold coin attacked by the boy in red.

"Master, I can't breathe, I can't lift all my spiritual strength, and I can't get out of bed because of my breath. If I didn't or didn't mean to make the master angry, I hope you can forgive me. I don't want to get angry because of the slaves."

Even though she was beaten, the woman still spoke very well. But because of this, the anger of the red man dissipated a lot. After staring at the woman on the ground for a while, he said to the middle-aged man in gray behind him: "help her see what's going on."

Smell speech, the gray middle-aged man glanced at the woman on the ground, this just walked forward, squatted down to probe her pulse, this exploration, can't help but a Zheng, face color has a trace of change.

"If you hurt your Qi, your qi and blood will not flow, and your breath will be blocked. If it is light, it will be like a waste man who can't practice and improve Qi. If it is serious, you will die three days later."

As soon as his words fell, the blood on the woman's face on the ground retreated, as pale as paper, terrified.

"Hurt Qi pulse? It was still good yesterday. How could you suddenly hurt your Qi pulse? " Asked the boy in red, with a gloomy face.

After this question, the woman on the ground finally remembered, looking angry and hateful: "it was the man yesterday, the young man named Fengjiu, dressed in red like the master, must be his injured servant!"

"Didn't the man go upstairs? How did you get hurt? "

At this time, the man in gray standing on one side thought of it: "is that gold coin?"

At that time, he only heard a dull hum, but he didn't care. Unexpectedly, the gold coin at that time hurt the Qi of a great spirit Master. That man was a good method.

Thinking of that man, he thought, the strength of that person seems to be a great spirit Master, but how can you hurt people's Qi? You know, if you want to hurt your pulse, you can't do it by yourself.

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