After the whole people cultivated immortality, the female abuser majored in ruthless Taoism

Chapter 53 The Rose Garden

"A Li, long time no see." Qin Huan lay beside her with his chin propped on one hand, and waved to her with a smile.

The distance between the two was very close, and Tu Li was stuck in his arms.

"Get out!" Tu Li's feet were inconvenient, so she directly used her spell to attack, and the impact spell that could knock a cow into the air slammed into Qin Huang fiercely.

The spell fell on Qin Wang, like water droplets melting into the sea without sound or waves, and all the attack power was instantly removed.His facial expression didn't change a bit.

"A Li, although we haven't seen each other for a long time, we are not so enthusiastic." Qin Huan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face made his teeth itch when he smiled.

Tu Li: "...I want to call the police. High-ranking monks bully and harass the weak by relying on their cultivation, which is a serious violation of the monk law."

Qin Huan blinked, took out the phone out of nowhere and handed it to Tu Li: "Let's call."

Tu Li: "..."

Qin Huan smiled slightly: "Ordinary fairy police judges may not be able to handle your matter. You can try to find the person in charge of the Order Department. Do you need me to give you your number?"

Tu Li: "..."

So angry ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!I really want to beat him but I can't! !

Calm down, calm down, you are the only ruthless Taoist monk who has a calm atmosphere, a calm heart, no waves, a stable mood, and the mountain collapses in front of your eyes without changing your face...

Tu Li bent her elbow and slammed into Qin Huan's chest and abdomen, and directly used physical martial arts. The latter grunted and did not resist. Tu Li took the opportunity to turn over and pressed on top of him, "Qin Huan! Don't bully me!" Too many people, aunts are not easy to mess with!"

Tu Li gritted her teeth, her face ferocious.

Qin Huan lay flat with his hands behind his head, with an innocent expression on his face: "A Li, why did I bully you?"

Don't be too hateful about that innocent face.

"Climb on my bed and harass me while I'm asleep, Qin Huan, you give me enough time!"

"A Li, don't you think you are doing too much to me now?" Qin Huan blinked innocently.

Tu Li: "..."

Qin Huan's voice was hoarse: "Actually, you can go too far, I won't cry out for pain."

Tu Li: "..."

The next day, when Bai Wuxia routinely came to torture patients with a food box, he saw Qin Huang, who was in a good mood with a rosy face, and Tu Li, who looked listless and had dark circles under his eyes.

"Junior Sister, have you been harvested to replenish yang?" Bai Wuxia looked left and right, covering his mouth in horror.

Tu Li, who hadn't had a good rest for half the night, said, "...slow off."

Bai Wuxia put down the food box aggrievedly, wiped the corner of his eyes and turned to leave, "Okay, then I won't affect the world of the two of you."

Tu Li picked up a pillow and hit him on the head, "Get lost!!!!"

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Longevity Treatment Hospital, Rose Garden Villa.

The sun was setting, and the sky was dyed red by the sunset glow, like splashed blood.

"You're back." Madam Yue turned her back to the visitor, fiddled with the roses in the vase casually, without looking back, her attitude was indifferent and casual.

An old man with gray temples and a majestic face stood at the door and looked at Mrs. Yue. Not only was he not dissatisfied with her attitude, but he chased her back with obsession and satisfaction.

Madam Yue is back against the light, with black hair and black ink swaying around her waist, her lines are graceful.The setting sun refracted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a golden-red light on her, making her appear more illusory and blurred, like a painting that is too beautiful to be true.

Listening to Mrs. Yue's soft voice, the old man narrowed his old but still shrewd and sharp eyes. His eyes followed Mrs. Yue's back, as if he was looking at something through this beautiful and illusory back.

In a corner that he couldn't see, Mrs. Yue's face was sullen and her eyes were twisted, and the delicate and fiery rose in her hand overflowed with bloody flower juice.

After a long time, footsteps came from behind, and the expression on Mrs. Yue's face instantly turned gentle and cold, and she turned around, "Old Chen..."

All Madam Yue's voice stopped abruptly, and an invisible force strangled Madam Yue's neck suddenly, lifting her body up into the air unexpectedly.

Madam Yue seemed to hear the creaking sound of her neck bone, her trachea was in severe pain, she couldn't take a breath, her lungs seemed to burst, and the pain of suffocation made her face distorted and purple, her mouth was wide open, seeing If it doesn't work, the power pinching her neck finally disappears.

Madam Yue fell to the ground, clutching her bruised throat and coughing, tears came out, she was in a mess, the strong suffocation made her breathing so painful.

Under the shadow, Mr. Chen walked up to Mrs. Yue, and lifted her chin with an invisible force, and stared coldly at the teary-eyed Mrs. Yue with his calm and powerful eyes, "Xiaoyue, I warned you, The price of being my wife is staying in the Rose Garden forever and not being allowed to interfere in anything."

Under the coercion of a Grade A monk, no matter how scheming and resourceful Madam Yue is, she can't suppress the trembling fear from the depths of her soul.

Madam Yue was trembling all over, her heart was pounding like a drum, her limbs were cold and stiff, her face was distorted and frightened, her voice was trembling: "Old Chen... I'm sorry... I was wrong..."

Mr. Chen withdrew his coercion, and Mrs. Yue collapsed on the ground like a lump of mud. Seeing her appearance, Mr. Chen's brows sunken, "I have taught you for so long, but you can't even understand her one-tenth of a million times." Not as good."

If it was her, even if her bones were crushed, she would not beg for mercy.

Madam Yue lowered her head, her hair was messy hanging down to cover most of her face, she couldn't see her expression clearly, her shoulders were trembling up and down.

A deep boredom welled up in Chen Lao's heart, and he glanced at her condescendingly, "Get up."

Madam Yue held onto the corner of the table and stood up tremblingly.

Even though his heart had regained his composure, his body still didn't recover from the enormous coercion.

Old Chen looked at her coldly: "You dare to intervene in the assessment of the Immortal Management Bureau in my name, do you think I dare not kill you?"

It's just a person who looks similar. According to the current technology and means, as long as he wants, there are as many substitutes as he wants.

After Director Jiang woke up early, the entire Immortal Management Bureau was full of rain and wind.Mr. Chen also refrained from doing whatever he wanted in the past.Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yue used his name to deal with a Xianmeng disciple participating in the assessment.

When his subordinates presented the matter of Mrs. Yue to him, the political opponents were still carrying guns and sticks. Ming Chao sneered at him, a veteran of the Immortal Management Bureau, who made things difficult for a little yellow-haired girl who had no vengeance. Nothing to do?

Mr. Chen has been in a high position for a long time, and he can't tolerate the people below his back to do tricks behind his back.

Even if Mrs. Yue's back looks like that person again, Mr. Chen still strikes mercilessly.

"Old Chen..." Mrs. Yue raised her head, the marks on her neck were clearly visible, but her face had returned to her cold and indifferent appearance, "What price did you pay to drive her out of the Immortal Management Bureau?" , Tu Li is her only disciple, if she enters the Immortal Management Bureau, she will definitely threaten you in time, I just want to clear the way for you..."

Old Chen twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly and disdainfully, "What kind of obstacle is a 7th female cultivator with a weak foundation? Do you really think I don't know what's going on in your mind?"

What's important is that you do it right away, and you're still caught by someone.What an idiot, and only one face and back can barely be seen.

Interfering in the assessment of the Immortal Management Bureau is a big crime or a small one. If you want to use it to make a big name, you can buckle it up.

Madam Yue bit her lip.

Old Chen snorted coldly and raised his hand.

Two fairy policemen in uniform dragged a man covered in cuts and bruises and blood all over his body and walked in. There was no intact piece of flesh in the man's body, and his legs dragged on the ground were full of bones, and the blood seemed to have drained clean.

Seeing the man clearly, Mrs. Yue's pupils suddenly widened, and she grabbed her palm so hard that she didn't lose her composure.

This man, the monk leader who was responsible for protecting and monitoring her, was also her man.Mrs. Yue has been Chen Lao's wife for more than 20 years. Even if she has been staying in the rose garden, she has accumulated a certain amount of power.

Old Chen raised his hand, and a golden spiritual force struck at the man, or before he could utter a pitiful scream, his head rolled off his neck and rolled to Madam Yue's feet.

Madam Yue covered her mouth and tried not to scream.

"This is a warning for you. If you do it again next time, the owner of the rose garden can be changed." Old Chen gave Madam Yue a warning look, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead thing without human rights.

After Mr. Chen left, only Mrs. Yue with a pale face clenched at the corner of her mouth was left in the huge and luxurious room, as well as the detached corpse on the ground.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the aroma of roses, making one sick.

Mrs. Yue's chest rose and fell violently, and the marks on her neck became more and more obvious with his movements. The well-maintained beautiful and round nails broke when they pressed the table with all their strength, and blood spilled from between the fingers.

Madam Yue didn't seem to feel the pain, her pale face contorted a few times, showing a creepy expression that looked like crying and laughing, "Hahaha..."

Outside the villa, Mr. Chen stood in front of a large rose forest. The last rays of the setting sun fell on the roses as red as blood. The light gradually dimmed, like a flame that was about to be extinguished.

Ah Mei lowered her eyebrows and knelt behind him, her body motionless as if she had been rigidly formed.

"Amei, I put you next to Tangyue. After a long time, you forget who is your master?"

If there was no help from Ah Mei behind the scenes, Tangyue, a canary whose wings were broken off and raised in captivity, even few outsiders could see, how could it be possible to contact people from the examination committee in his name?
The person that Mr. Chen executed in the room, the person who is really loyal behind the scenes is probably Amei in front of him.

Mrs. Yue, Tangyue, possesses glory and wealth, has countless life-prolonging pills to prolong her life, and is eternally youthful and beautiful.The price is to stay in the rose garden forever, becoming an illusory and beautiful shadow.But as time passed, the excitement at the beginning faded away, and I got tired of the luxurious life of losing freedom, even with a long lifespan and eternal youth and beauty, especially the attitude of the husband in name.Madam Yue gradually fell into endless regret and bewilderment.

Amei and Tangyue grew up together. After Tangyue became Mrs. Yue, Amei gave up her career in the Fairy Management Bureau and chose to serve and take care of Tangyue in the rose garden.

"Subordinates dare not!" The words were a little heavy, and Ah Mei's heart skipped a beat, "You are the subordinate's eternal master. Madam Yue wants to deal with Tu Li, and the subordinates feel that it is beneficial and harmless, so there is no ancestor to obstruct it."

Mr. Chen ignored her loyalty, and just folded a flower and played with it in the palm of his hand. The delicate and fresh petals were left, and his slender and withered fingers were drooping and old. Mr. Chen's eyes were dark, and the flower in his palm instantly Turned into nothingness by aura.

High-ranking monks can maintain their youth forever, even if they are more than 100 years old, they can still maintain the appearance of a young and middle-aged man. It is a pity that Mr. Chen suffered a backlash when he practiced spells, so he can only wear this old body forever.

"Director Jiang can't support his body for long. Director Jiang has always valued her, and Tu Li is her only apprentice... His subordinates think that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go by mistake." Ah Mei looked up at Old Chen.

It is well known that Qin Huan, the acting presiding judge of the Ministry of Order, thinks about Tu Li. Once Tu Li passes the examination and enters the Immortal Management Bureau, with Qin Huan as his backer, even the examination committee can't touch her at will.Plus her master Wuheng... sooner or later it will become a serious problem for them!
Old Chen spread out his old hands that looked like dry branches, and looked at them repeatedly in front of his eyes, "Unfortunately, you missed."

Not only did he miss, but he also made a fuss.

Her disciples, even if they are only 7 cultivation bases, are still covered in thorns and difficult to attack.

Obviously the other party's tone was flat and not threatening, and the breath on her body was also very peaceful, but Ah Mei felt chills all over her body, her back was drenched in cold sweat, and her voice was extremely difficult: "Old Chen..."

"So what if she passes the assessment? The Ministry of Order is independent from the Immortal Management Bureau. Even if Qin Huan wants to intervene, it is not so easy. Over the years, demonization incidents have occurred frequently in various places, and even evil spirits have been detected... People from the Immortal Management Bureau have a high casualty rate during their missions." Old Chen put down his hand, his gaze fell into the twilight that was about to sink completely.

The faint yellow lights of the Rose Garden came on. This was known as the most beautiful place in the Changsheng Medical Institute. Every corner was as beautiful as an oil painting carefully crafted by the Creator.

"Amei, you are overdue this time." Old Chen slowly looked at Amei who had been kneeling all this time, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but Amei could feel the deep coldness.

Mr. Chen has been in the top position for a long time and has a strong desire to control. Director Jiang has been holding all the power firmly in his hands before he woke up, and even now he is holding on to the power and refuses to let go.The most intolerable thing for such a person is that his subordinates go against his will and do something behind his back.

After Ah Mei entered the rose garden, she had only one duty, to take care of Mrs. Yue, Tang Yue.

But she just meddled in something she shouldn't be in charge of, and even caused him a lot of trouble.

"Damn the subordinate..."

Ah Mei shivered and crawled down, her heart was full of resentment and dissatisfaction towards her niece Yu Wanfeng who had loved her so much.

If it wasn't for this niece's repeated attempts to find trouble, making the incident a big deal in front of Mr. Chen, and she fiddled with the drawing of lots for the assessment competition, such a trivial matter would not have alarmed Mr. Chen at all.

(End of this chapter)