C715 Do you think I don't exist?

You think I don't exist?

Zhang Dongcheng laughed coldly, but just as he was about to speak, the servant girl who was serving the tea walked over. The moment she saw Chang Qing, she started trembling like a mouse that had seen a cat, and the tea set on the plate started to jingle.

"Young Master Chang!" The girl lowered her head and spoke with an extremely timid voice.

"Hahaha, so it's Lady Ying Er. To be able to see Miss Ying Er once a month, you really make me miss you very much." When Chang Qing saw this maid, greed surged in her eyes. Her eyes unrestrainedly swept over her perky breasts as she evilly laughed.

Seeing that, a few of the lackeys also laughed wickedly, and stood behind Ying Er unnoticed.

"Please take a seat Young Master Chang, I'll go pour you some tea" Ying Er was so scared that his hands and feet were in a mess. He quickly placed the tea down beside Zhang Dongcheng and tried to escape.

But how could Chang Qing let her go? She directly extended her hand and grabbed onto Ying Er's slender arm with a sinister smile, "Ying Er, don't leave in a hurry! I'm not a tiger, how can I eat you? "

Smiling sinisterly, Chang Qing reached out her hand, wanting to pinch Ying Er's jade-like sharp chin.

"Ying Er, right? "Excuse me, is this person his?"

A voice suddenly rang out, disrupting Chang Qing's actions of eating the tofu of the girl. Chang Qing's actions caused him to stop and slowly turn around with a savage expression on his face.

Indeed, it was an unremarkable brat who was sitting there!

Zhang Dongcheng remained calm and collected, and only asked indifferently: "Miss Ying Er, if he had decided on this person beforehand, I would have given way. "If that's not the case, hehe …"

Zhang Dongcheng did not finish his words, but the cold intent behind his words were self-evident.

Chang Qing snorted coldly, and threatened Ying Er: "Ying Er, tell him, that brat is mine, and tell him to scram as far away as she can!"

A few of the dog legs were also staring at Ying Er aggressively, full of killing intent.

However, Ying Er's expression changed greatly as she looked at Zhang Dongcheng, then at the haughty Chang Qing. She struggled to say.

Hearing that, Chang Qing's face turned cold, her expression ashened, and looked at Ying Er coldly. Her crazed gaze seemed to want to draw blood on her incomparably tender white face, and she angrily shouted: "What did you say?"

"I … I …" Ying Er was so anxious that her face was pale.

Although he was frightened, Ying Er still adhered to his principles, refusing to say that Chang Qing had set this position.

In such a chaotic auction, this girl was like a lotus flower that could not be touched. Her nature was pure and good, truly priceless.

"Since it's not your position, then please scram as far away as possible!" Zhang Dongcheng's gaze turned cold and with a wave of his hand, Chang Qing grabbed onto Ying Er and threw him over as if she was riding on a cloud!

"Naw …" Before that Ying Er still didn't understand what was going on, she flew backwards. With her feet unsteady, she let out a scream, and fell into Zhang Dongcheng's embrace, falling onto his chest.

Looking at Zhang Dongcheng's heroic face in a daze, Ying Er finally blushed and quickly stood up.

"Brat, do you know that you are seeking death? "You dare to play this game in front of me, Chang Qing?" Chang Qing's face was so dark that it seemed as if water would drip out of it. Her eyes were filled with an incomparable killing intent.

"Courting death? Many people have said these two words to me, but they all died in the end! " Zhang Dongcheng cast a sidelong glance at Chang Qing, his face completely unmoved, and only spoke indifferently.

"Ha ha-ha ha-ha ha, good boy! "Do you have the guts to not fight in private at this Desolate Heavenly Auction House? After the auction is over, I will tear you into pieces!" Chang Qing fiercely spat out those words, her sharp and sinister gaze looking at Ying Er.

"You slut. You're only a servant, yet you dare to help this boy? Get the hell over here. I'll let you know how powerful I am right now! " Chang Qing cursed loudly, arrogantly and arrogantly shouting.

Ying Er's face was pale white, her entire body shivering. A maid with low status like her, compared to the Chang Clan's Young Master, was like comparing heaven and earth, unable to even resist.

The Heavenly Desolate Auction House would arrange maids like her to sleep in as well as allow the guests to act cheap. Ying Er had a few good sisters, but they were all trampled on wantonly by the warriors, whose spirits had become a little abnormal due to cultivating the way of the martial arts and licking the blood on their blades. They were playing around to death with them.

The maids existed to make the guests in the auction house happy. As for whether they were willing or not, no one cared.

The life of a servant, was that a life?

Ying Er was very clever, and had encountered such things many times, but she had always relied on her cleverness to avoid them. However, today it seemed impossible, as Chang Qing had gone a little crazy.

"A woman like you, even if you play me to death, you would only lose five hundred crystals at the auction! Even though it's a bit painful, but I'm going to spend this money today, and then you can play with it until you die! You dare to help this brat disgrace my, Young Master Chang's, face? Hehe, then don't even think about living! " Chang Qing's mouth was full of insults and insults, as she spoke ferociously. She was completely deranged.

The few of them laughed out loud as well, without even looking at Zhang Dongcheng, they only looked greedily at Ying Er's perky breasts and tight thighs, as they spoke to Chang Qing in infatuation.

"Young master, if you get tired of playing, can you let me play as well?" The short and fat dog spoke to Chang Qing like a pug with a fawning expression on his face.

"That's right, Young Master, this Ying Er, hehe, let us play with her, we will definitely let her die, it's so painful that she wants to die!" The other dog was also burning with desire as it smiled sinisterly.

Chang Qing laughed out loud, "Good, all of you follow me. It can be considered hard work, but once I'm tired of playing, I'll reward it to all of you. Remember, you have to play to death alive. "Hahaha!"

Ying Er's entire body trembled, she could not even stand, she never thought that just by saying those words, she would be killed. Thinking of that terrifying method of death, Ying Er's heart became bitter, and even tears started to flow.

Why? Why would I, who am not a martial artist, suffer such a fate!

God, how unfair you are!

Ying Er shouted in her heart as her vision blacked out and she swayed about.

Zhang Dongcheng slowly stood up and shielded Ying Er behind him, as he asked indifferently: "You guys, do you take me as you don't exist?"

Hm?

Wasn't this courting death fast enough?

Chang Qing and the rest of the lackeys were stunned for a moment before they suddenly laughed out loud, "What the f * ck are you? This father wants to treat you as an existence?"