She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 81

"Call your master out."

Seeing the doorman's attitude, He Miao understood it and said coldly.

The porter tried his best to close the gate, but unexpectedly, the wooden sword was as hard as iron and could not be pushed at all.

"I think you're impatient, you brat." The porter simply stopped struggling and stretched out his arms, trying to push He Miao out.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

He Miao frowned in disgust, waved her sleeves, and a powerful force burst out from her body.

Before the concierge's hand touched He Miao, He Miao kicked him forward again, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Come here, there's trouble~"

Throughout Dong's mansion, the gatekeeper's screams rang out, but not much fear could be heard.

Soon, a few strong and well-dressed guards appeared.

Everyone thought that the troublemakers would be robbers and thieves.Unexpectedly, she was a young girl with a tender and slender face. The most ridiculous thing was that the girl was holding a mahogany sword in her hand.

Several people looked at each other, the leader's eyes widened, and he angrily said, "What are you doing here?"

"Call your masters out."

He Miao repeated again, that there is a grievance and a debtor, and she has to find the right lord to confront her.

"It's ridiculous, my master is something you, a little girl, can see whenever you want." The nurse said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, with a wave of their hands, several people drew their knives out of their sheaths and surrounded He Miao.

He Miao is very aware of her own disadvantages, her actual combat ability is not good, and she is not good at melee combat.

But it is enough to frighten a few mortals.

Immediately, the mahogany sword in his hand trembled, his willow eyebrows stood upright, and he said: "It seems that if you don't defeat you little devils today, it will be difficult to see the King of Hades."

After all, with a wave of the sword and a move of "Donghai Yangbo", a huge cloud of dust was immediately raised in the courtyard, and everyone's eyes were immediately fascinated.

Immediately there was another move of "Fight to the Stand", the sword intent was concentrated on the tip of the sword, and with one move, the crowd around her were knocked down to the ground.

In fact, He Miao used a wooden sword after all, and she said that Potian was only an intermediate-level kid in the Qi refining period, so how much damage could it have.

But He Miao knew that the momentum to strike first was very important, so he showed this move at the very beginning.

Sure enough, seeing that He Miao could knock them down to the ground with a single wooden sword, the guards were frightened and crawled back in embarrassment, shouting:

"Witch."

"It must be witchcraft."

Words like that kept coming in my ears.

"Who is yelling, disturbing people's dreams."

In the backyard, a young man came out yawning, and there were two women with heavy make-up beside him supporting him, and a smell of makeup and powder wafted towards him.

As soon as He Miao saw that this man was dressed in silk, with a big belly and a pig's head, he guessed that he must be the son of the Dong family.

Sure enough, several nursing homes rushed to sue Master Dong for He Miao's crime.

The man squinted his eyes and saw a young girl in front of him. She was slender and fair-skinned, but she was dressed plainly. The key point was holding a wooden sword in her hand. He laughed and said indifferently:
"What's the matter, the beauty came to visit, and she didn't notify me, so that I can greet her in advance."

A woman with a thin face and red lips next to her said delicately: "Young master, this could be your friend from outside who came to the door, right?"

As soon as these words came out, even Young Master Dong himself was confused. Could it be that she was really the woman he offended when he was out looking for flowers and asking Liu?

Looking at it carefully, it seemed a little familiar again, and suddenly realized: "Which building are you from? Do you want me to help you redeem your body? Tell me, how much money do you want?"

He Miao looked at this person with the look of looking at a fool.

Seeing this, the nursing home seemed to be used to the young master's flirtatious temperament, and immediately put away the knife.

On the other side, a plump woman hurriedly persuaded:

"Little sister, you have found the right person. This Young Master Dong is a well-known benevolent person. He can redeem you at a high price for everything he likes. In the future, our sisters will live in the backyard of Dong's mansion, eating and drinking." Spicy, so happy."

He Miao snorted coldly and said, "Who do you look like to me?"

Young Master Dong was the freshest, he stared at He Miao with a smile on his face, and carefully identified it: "I see, it looks like..."

Before the words finished, He Miao took three steps at a time, stepped forward, grabbed Young Master Dong's hair, took out a sharp dagger and put it on his neck, and said viciously:

"Look, I look like your aunt."

There was a sudden change on the field, and the two women screamed in fright. The nurses didn't expect this move, and they didn't know what to do.

"Ah, ah, a sword has no eyes, please forgive me." The man was so frightened that he was half short, begging for mercy.

"I said, I am your aunt."

He Miao said coldly, and slid the dagger in his hand towards the man's neck. Holding the dagger, he gently scratched his fat neck, and said leisurely, "I used to be a good butcher of pigs in my hometown."

She knew that mortals were not afraid of her mahogany sword, but everyone was afraid of the sharp dagger.

As soon as these words came out, Young Master Dong was so frightened that his hair stood on his head, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, auntie, auntie, you can take it easy and take it easy."

"Go, call your master back."

He Miao told everyone that the incident had become such a big deal, and Master Dong did not come out, most likely because the other party was not at home.

"Quick, quick, go find my father."

Young Master Dong also hurriedly spoke.

"Have you been told to speak?" He Miao was ruthless, causing Young Master Dong a headache.

"Yes, yes, aunt, I was wrong."

Young Master Dong quickly admitted his mistake.

He Miao didn't expect that Young Master Dong was such a useless coward. Seeing that the nursing home had left, he immediately decided to interrogate Young Master Dong.

"Does Wu Jingqian know each other?"

"Who?"

Young Master Dong was obviously bewildered.

He Miao knew that the second generation ancestor was not pretending, so he told him the whole story of the incident, including the fact that Wu Jingshu was robbed into Dong's mansion, and no one was alive or dead.

Then he scratched the back of his neck with a dagger, and asked, "Do you remember now?"

"I have an impression...I have an impression..."

Young Master Dong nodded hurriedly.

"It's good to have an impression."

He Miao smiled sinisterly, and then slapped Young Master Dong heavily on the head, saying: "Since I have an impression, then tell me, where did you mess up a good girl in the world?"

Master Dong felt the pain, he let out an ah, and wanted to rub his head.

"Don't move, be careful I will cut you."

He Miao threatened.

"Grandma, I really don't remember, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Master Dong was about to cry.

Seeing this, He Miao knew that he didn't make it up, so he raised his voice and said, "If you don't know, then find someone who knows."

"Quickly, go to Manager Meng, he must know."

Master Dong hastily urged the guarding road on one side.

Except for a few nurses, the other servants and the people in Master Dong's backyard didn't escape, they hid in various places and looked at He Miao curiously.

After all, He Miao was just a young girl, and only Young Master Dong was being held hostage, so everyone was not very afraid.

"Grandma, let me discuss with you, can you loosen my hair, my scalp hurts from being pulled."

Master Dong begged in a low voice.

"Dare to bargain."

He Miao said coldly.

Having said that, she let go of her hand, not for anything else, she disliked Young Master Dong's greasy hair and dirty her hands.

Right now, the drama of capturing the thief first and capturing the king has begun, and the confrontation between several parties is waiting.

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