Chapter 7 I'm too soft

Yuehuang City.

In the moon palace.

Qian Kuai, about forty years old, is strong and strong. He is one of the housekeepers in the Yue Mansion and is the peak character of a fighter with the power of the Nine Ox.

Many evil slaves were taught by him, and Qian Yonglai and Qian Yongfu had good qualifications, so he accepted him as his adopted son and followed his surname.

These two adopted sons are very filial to him on weekdays, so he is also very doting on these two adopted sons, so he arranged them with the lawless Young Master Yue Jue.

At this moment, the sky was gradually getting darker, making him feel very impatient.

"Come here, go to the luàn funeral to show me. Yonglai and Yongfu are just helping Mr. Yue Jue to deal with a corpse. How could they come back so late? Do they don't want this month's monthly salary? It seems that they have to teach them a lesson so that they will not forget the majesty of my adopted father if they follow Mr. Yue Jue!"

"Yes, Mr. Qian." A subordinate who had followed Qian Kuai for a long time, named Qian Yong, and the fighter with the power of the Six Cows responded and left immediately.

After dark.

Qian Yong brought Qian Yonglai and Qian Yongfu back to the hall of the housekeeper of Yuefu.

Qian Yonglai and Qian Yongfu were distorted at the moment, and their limbs were terrified. When they saw Qian Kuai, they seemed to see the big savior.

"Entertainment Father, save me!"

"Entertainment Father, save me!"

Seeing the two brothers in such a tragic situation, Qian Kuai glanced at Qian Yong and said coldly:

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. When I went there, the two of them were almost eaten by the monsters. The two of them were talking nonsense all the way, and they couldn't hear clearly what they were saying." Qian Yong replied.

"The adoptive father is that son, that son. A few days ago, he hit the car driver of Mr. Yue Jue, and he actually has the power of five cows. He is not dead. You take the whip and make us like this."

"Yes, then I took away all the money we were preparing to honor you. You must make the decision for us."

The two brothers looked resentful and angry, and they looked ferocious, and they wanted to swallow Xuanyuan alive.

"How can I bear this tone? A mere untouchable person actually attacked the people in the Yue Mansion. It was simply ignoring the people in the Yue Mansion."

"Entertainment Father, you must take people to the funeral tomorrow, cut off the limbs of the son, cut him into pieces, don't let him die, apply salt on him, so that he will live worse than death."

"I'm going to castrate him with my own hands..."

All kinds of resentful words gushed out from the two brothers.

Qian Kuai suddenly understood what was going on. That day, the xiǎozi had only one ox's power to defeat the sky. Although he did not use all his strength to whip it, those whips were not something that ordinary people could afford. It only took a few days before that xiǎozi's injury healed and had the power of five oxes, which made Qian Kuai feel incredible.

Looking at the two adopted sons who were smelling smelly, Qian Kuai frowned for no reason, felt disgusted, and waved:

"See you take it for them and make good arrangements. Let me go to the funeral hall with me tomorrow."

Entering the forest of monsters.

After Xuanyuan was lucky enough to hit a wild boar weighing more than 600 pounds, he took it back to his tree house. When he passed by the burial gate, it was still dawn. Seeing that the two lucky evil slaves had not been eaten, they were pecked by a group of crows and screamed in pain. Xuanyuan was secretly happy, ignored too much and went home.

Xuanyuan looked at Guxing and predicted that Guxing at least had the power of the Six Ox, which was much stronger than before. With the sharpness of Guxing's fangs, Xuanyuan dared not let him take a bite.

Just as Xuanyuan finished his practice, suddenly, from a hundred meters away, angered screams came.

"This damn xiǎo son, who dared to attack the two adopted sons of Mr. Qian, was simply not taking our Yue Mansion seriously. Mr. Yue Jue was furious. Now he ordered that the burial post was dozens of miles in a radius and digging three feet into the ground to find the xiǎo son, but it caused us to suffer."

"It has been searching for three days and three nights. If that son is found, he must be ruined by life or death!" The two of them were so angry that they knew that Xuanyuan's information had the power of the Five Cows, so the people sent were at least slaves with the power of the Five Cows.

"Hehe, Mr. Qian said that if anyone can find this, he will be rewarded with 300 yuan in fighter coins. Let's find it first."

Two slaves from Yue Mansion were yelling and cursing, while searching, but at this moment, they found that one man and one wolf were walking towards them.

When they found Xuanyuan, the two of them were shocked and looked surprised.

"Hahaha, we finally found you. It's you, a stinky boy, who actually made us look for you for so long. Just a deceased person dared to provoke our Yue Mansion. You are really impatient."

"A pariah like you, 10,000 deaths are not enough to make up for your sins. Why don't you kowtow to us a few hundred times and hand over the money you robbed you, maybe we can spare your life. By the way, the wolf skin beside you is good. If you peel it alive and make it into a wolf robe, it will definitely be loved by Mr. Yue Jue."

A force far exceeds Qian Yonglai and Qian Yongfu from the two Yuefu slaves burst out. One had the power of five cows, and the other had the power of six cows!

If it were three days ago, Xuanyuan might have been really timid, but now Xuanyuan has the power of the Nine Ox, and he feels that he is extremely powerful. Even an ordinary stone can be smashed into pieces, let alone the two people in front of him.

"If you two kowtowed me a few hundred times and handed over the money you had on your body, I might be able to spare you even if you don't die. Otherwise, you'll see that your stinky skin is still pretty fresh, so you won't mind giving it to Gu Xing." Xuanyuan smiled coldly, as if he was looking at the two slaves.

One of the slaves was furious and just roared, when Xuanyuan slapped directly, a white airflow seemed to be more obvious, and it directly chōu hit the face of the slave with the power of six cows. A crisp sound was made on the face of the slave with the power of six cows. A few yellow teeth drew a beautiful arc in the sky. Blood mixed with saliva and spit out from his mouth. The slave was slapped by Xuanyuan as if it were like a top. After turning three or four times in place, his head buzzed, looking at the sky full of Venus and fainted.

However, at this moment, another slave screamed. Gu Xing's mouth was extremely fierce. He bit a large piece of ròu on his butt, and the femur was flowing. This slave seemed to be crying and shouting at his mother by the girl who was the best. It was naturally easy for Gu Xing, who had the power of six cows, to deal with him.

Xuanyuan looked proud and searched the two of them for a moment, and immediately found that there were 600 yuan of fighter coins and 2,400 yuan of fighter coins.

It seems that the servants of the Yuefu family are all rich.

"Hahahaha..." Xuanyuan grinned so hard that he could even pull his ears. Not to mention how happy he was, there was nothing more joyful than doing such a thing.

The slave of the Yue Mansion who was bitten by Gu Xing and was bleeding but not very dangerous, fainted from pain.

After cleaning up the battle, Xuanyuan took out the dagger in his hand and wanted to kill them with his own hands. However, the moment he waved the dagger, Xuanyuan still did not stab him and sighed to himself:

"Forget it, I don't have the habit of killing people. If you have to forgive others, let's forgive others. Whether you die or not depends on your luck.

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Now.”

After saying that, Xuanyuan directly dragged the two of them and threw them directly at the stream, allowing them to flow down the stream.

Yin Zhenluo, a peerless beauty who seemed like a fairy in the painting, looked at Xuanyuan quietly, doing all this without a trace of expression on her face.

It seems that he does not agree with Xuanyuan's behavior, but he does not deny it. Finally, he murmured to himself:
Chapter completed!