Qian Wu always runs happily on weekdays. Many people in this general mansion know him, but most of them think he is a profit-oriented servant, with a gentle temperament and a bit vulgar. The kind of person who is sure to be the first to run away when things happen. There are only a very small number of protons, such as the young master of Fuling, who dare not look down on Qian Wu.

At this time, when Qian Wuyi came out, he was smashed to death, and everyone burst into laughter, pointing at him as if he had seen something funny.

Behind these protons were the women who were protons. Some of them were proton's wives, some concubines, and some girls who filled up the house or burned wood. They all stood aside from afar and watched, and couldn't help but pointing in groups of three or five, looking at the Yun Qian Proton Mansion with a refreshing and refreshing face.

Qian Wu had red eyes and sneered. Without even saying a word, he rushed forward suddenly, grabbed the person who was scolding the most fiercely, and grabbed the person's collar and raised it over his head with one hand. The man was so scared that he screamed. Qian Wuli ignored him and waved his arm and directly smashed the person to the crowd opposite by throwing things.

Suddenly, the protons fell.

Although these protons are not considered pampering in daily life, they cannot change their fate because of this, so they give up on themselves and do whatever they want. They have no motivation, their bodies and bones are not very good, and their brains are even less fulfilled.

After being pulled and thrown by Qian Wu, five or six protons fell into pieces and overwhelmed another dozen protons. For a moment, howlings sounded in front of Yun Qian's Proton Mansion.

Qian Wu was still not satisfied. His eyes widened, stared at the group of protons who were not motivated and were despicable, snorted coldly, lifted up his robe and strode forward, and cursed while walking: "A group of things that are not improving, do you really think that you are a person? They are just things that are waiting to die. Even if you don't tie your belt, you dare to cause trouble in our Yunqian Proton Mansion. Are you afraid of your life?"

As he said that, he came to Yue Wenqi and suddenly stepped down fiercely. He heard the sound of a fracture, causing Yue Wenqi to howl like a pig.

The sounds were heard, and the hosts didn't dare to moan anymore. They all squeezed together in dust. Those who stood up but didn't stand up were staring at Qian Wu in fear. Unexpectedly, this man who looked quite vulgar on weekdays had such courage.

Qian Wu, no matter what everyone's eyes were, he reached out to grab Yue Wenqi's long head, pulled it hard, and raised his mournful face, then said to everyone: "Look, look carefully, this is still a fucking grandson! You guys like bears can also be considered a grandson? Damn, they are obviously grandsons of the turtle!"

As he said that, Qian Wuyi let go, Yue Wenqi fell to the ground again, covering his crushed feet and bent his wailing.

Qian Wuyi put his hands on his hips and pointed at everyone with one hand, and said viciously: "I hate you, those who have no eyesight most. You dare to put down the wrong things on my master? You don't even urinate and take a look. You are worthy!"

As soon as he said this, Xue Ling walked out of the yard, stood on the steps by the door and looked at Qian Wu, and said slowly in a pleasant and gentle voice: "Qian Wu, Madam has orders, who has said a bastard just now, all of them are dumb."

Everyone was shocked again, making it mute? They were also the princes of other countries!

Qian Wuke ignored these things. After hearing Xue Ling's words, he immediately clasped his fists: "As long as the wife's instructions!"

Xue Ling turned around and returned to the yard, while Qian Wu's sleeves were rolled to his shoulders, and he laughed at the thin protons.
Chapter completed!