Chapter 2277

Qing Jie, who was trampled on, naturally knows that people are warm and cold.

and at this moment, in the mansion of Qing family, Qing Qingzhong also heard everything about Jie Jie from his eyeliner.

The housekeeper carefully said, "Sir, are we going too far?"

Qing Qingzhong gave a wry smile. He didn't expect that Qing Jie would be interrupted. He thought it was just insulting him, but he didn't expect that the other side would be so tough.

"It's too late to say anything now. What's the matter with Xiao Lu?"

Since the old man asked Lu Shan, it means that Qing Qingzhong is really in a hurry.

"I'll get in touch with Mr. Lu." With that, the housekeeper hurried out of the room to contact Lu Shan.

On the other side, Lu Shantou didn't receive any news about Qing Jie the night before, so now he has entrusted Lao Qi to help him find it.

After about half an hour's work, Lao Qi came to say that he had met Qing Jie himself in a bar and that he had been beaten badly.

"Beaten?" Lu Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's not surprising that Qing Jie, the second ancestor of Qing Jie, was overthrown because he was arrogant and domineering.

"Wait for me there, I'll be right there."

That's right. Now Qing Jie is miserable. Not only did he break three fingers, but he was beaten for nothing, holding more than one thousand yuan in his hand. He doesn't want to cry and has no tears. Now he has a cold and warm human relationship and a cool world. This is his first experience.

I don't know how about bailing?

Qing Jie got up from the floor, slightly shaking.

"Qingjie!"

At this time, Lu Shan hurried to the bar and saw Qing Jie who had just raised his chair and sat on it.

Qing Jie can't help but squinting his eyes. Is it him?

It seems that the news of his downfall should have spread all over the streets and lanes of Linquan. It is because of Lushan that he was expelled from his home.

Therefore, Qing Jie's hatred for Lu Shan is becoming stronger and stronger. Seeing Lu Shan coming in, he doesn't care much. He rushes up step by step and grabs Lu Shan's collar. "What did you say to my grandfather! It's all about you, it's all about you! "

"But for you, how could my grandfather have driven me out of the house? Lushan! I am at odds with you! " Qing Jie looks at Lu Shan and shouts.

But at this moment, Lushan lost his interest in confrontation with him, just a light opening: "is it enough to lose humiliation? It's not humiliating enough, is it? "

Qingjiedun was shocked, but a bitter smile melted in his face: "shame? What face do I have now to be ashamed of? I'm now the trash of Qing's family. I'm the trash of Qing's family! Linquan, a hundred years old, I am this! "

As he spoke, Qingjie held out a finger. On that hand, there were three severed fingers, only the thumb and the little thumb were not broken.

And what Qing Jie held out was the least noticeable little thumb. He meant that he was just a piece of rubbish now!

Left and right is just a piece of rubbish, no matter who can step on it.

So Qingjie looked at Lushan with a strange look: "you're stepping on me, aren't you? I went to your shop the other day Become the most regretful thing in my life! Lushan, you seem to have a lot of ability. You can tell my father to drive me out of my house! "

"Ha ha! I'd like to see what else you want to do next, to replace me and occupy the whole Qing family, right? "

Qing Jie has a deep hatred for Lu Shan, so no matter what Lu Shan says or does, he will not change his mind.

Until Qing Jie completely vent, Lushan just light mouth said: "follow me."

"Come with you?" When qingjiedun was in a fog, the two monks could not feel his head.

"Why should I go with you, young man?" Qing Jie was in a hurry and shouted at Lu Shan.

Lu Shan is too lazy to pay attention to this noisy guy. He strides forward and holds him in his arms. Then he steps out of the bar.

The housekeeper of Qing's family also happened to see this scene and secretly called Qing's father to report the situation.

"You let go of me! You let go of me! You can have a good time! I don't blame you! "

Qing Jie still can't help shouting, but the shouting is not long enough, but it's enough for Lu Shan to take him back to Tianyan hall.

Once inside, Lushan closes the gate.

"Bang!"

With the gate closed like this, Qing Jie immediately understood: "Oh, you are here to kill me, aren't you? I don't know who has bewitched me. I'm going to kill his grandson! "

Lushan didn't speak, but he was quietly busy with the things in his hands.

Qing Jie gnashed his teeth and said, "good! Don't kill too much. You'll come if you want! Frown, I'm not Linquan! "

But the next moment, Lu Shan squatted down and gently pressed his broken finger.

"Ah, I shit! It's killing me! " The face is also twisted into a flower. The ferocious expression appears on Qingjie's face.

Lu Shan couldn't help sneering: "how about you being a hero like this? I can't bear this pain. Do you still call yourself a master? "

In a moment, Qingjie's face turned red.

Looking at the palm of Lushan's hand, a white breath suddenly appeared, which formed a small whirlwind and slowly penetrated into Qingjie's broken fingers.

A strange cold feeling quality came. Qing Jie could clearly feel the cool feeling and the extremely comfortable feeling.

"Eh?" Surprised to lower his head, want to see what the inner court is doing to his fingers, but Qing Jie next moment is frowning, crying and eating pain!

Because Lushan pinched another severed finger, and just like the way to treat this finger, it was also a cool breath pouring in, and then the pain was getting lower and lower, and finally it didn't hurt at all!

Until the treatment of three broken fingers, Lushan stood up and nodded: "OK! Stop pretending and get up! "

Will Lushan be so kind?

Qing Jie didn't believe it, so he stood up and moved his fingers, then looked at Lu Shan with a totally incomprehensible look: "you What are you going to do! "

Yes, a series of Lu Shan's actions blinded Qing Jie.

First, he was taught by Lu Shan if he came to smash the field. Later, the old master of Qing's family went out in person, but he stayed behind. Until he was driven out of the house and was humiliated by others, Lu Shan cured his fingers?

This man, isn't there something wrong with his brain?

In what era is the play that rewards good for evil performed?