This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 192
"Damn! Damn!"

After dropping the tea utensils all over the floor, Zheng Ming, who was still feeling furious, swept all the books on the table to the ground. From time to time, people outside the courtyard stopped to look into the courtyard. Those who saw his joke scolded him away loudly.

"Damn it!"

Unwillingly, Zheng Ming slammed his fist on the table, and the pain from his hands made his face a little grim.

Just now, Zheng Ming almost gave up his face and ran to beg Ding Mu, hoping that he would come forward and talk about the martial arts for himself and senior Caiwei, but he didn't expect the other party to reject him immediately. , and let yourself do it for yourself, don't have unrealistic fantasies?Pooh!

"Old thing, it's because my surname is not Ding!"

Zheng Ming howled unwillingly. Although he was not in Jianghu, he had heard a lot of rumors. Demons are always ruthless. Now that he lied to the demon girl, the other party's revenge is inevitable.

Fear and anger tormented his heart together, so that he seemed to have hallucinations in front of his eyes, and Ding Mu, who had humiliated him just now, unexpectedly appeared in front of his eyes again.

After a moment of daze, Zheng Ming screamed and fell back on the ground: "This, this..."

This is not a hallucination, Ding Mu appeared in front of him, but he was thrown over like he wanted to lift a dog.

Plop, Ding Mu stared at a pair of eyes full of shock and anger, lying on the ground in a daze, unable to move, a wisp of fragrance bloomed in the air, Zheng Ming turned his head dully, and the fairy-like girl sat with her legs crossed On the desk, the condescending gaze fell on him, full of playfulness.

"Young master just scolded behind his back, now that this person is in front of his eyes, why is he speechless?"

"You, you are from the magic way."

Zheng Ming's tongue seemed to be knotted. Seeing Linglong's true face, he couldn't even speak a word.

Contemptuously glanced at his ridiculous ugliness, Linglong casually took a writing brush from the desk and threw it out. The pen was like a nail, and instantly nailed Zheng Ming's palm to the ground.

The pain seemed to be delayed, Zheng Ming mechanically lowered his head, and seeing his blood-oozing palm, he couldn't restrain himself from yelling——

"Ahhhh-!!"

"To shut up."

That ugly cry made Linglong's ears hurt. She jumped off the desk, pointed at Zheng Ming's dumb point, and then made him unable to move. Now the other party could only open his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a word. No sound.

That embarrassing appearance with tears running down his cheeks really makes people not interested to take a second look. If he hadn't made an appointment with Lu Hanjiang first, Linglong would have chopped off his head and left.

"You obviously have the guts to play tricks on this girl, but now you are acting like this, bad luck."

Linglong picked up another writing brush from the ground, put it against Zheng Ming's throat, and said softly: "Mr. Zheng, stop howling. The entire Ding family can't find anyone who can save you. Now this girl Untie your acupoints, remember to be quiet, and blink when you understand."

Zheng Ming's eyes were full of pleading, he blinked vigorously, Linglong released his acupoints, and he immediately lay down on the ground panting like a dehydrated sea fish, but still tightly covered his mouth, Not daring to make a sound.

"That's right, good boy."

Linglong looked at the current Zheng Ming with satisfaction. She played with the brush in her hand, and looked at the furnishings in the room while pacing: "Mr. Zheng is so capable today, he dared to cooperate with that bitch to plot against this girl. I should let him How should I take care of you, girl, it would be too cheap to kill you directly, why not light a sky lantern with you."

"Please, please! No, don't kill me, I will do anything! Don't, don't kill me."

Zheng Ming clutched his bleeding palm, tried several times but couldn't pull out the pen holder stuck in his hand, so he had to kowtow to the empty table and beg tremblingly, he had experienced once on the verge of life and death, All those dignity and reservations were thrown aside, and now he just wants to live.

"Willing to do anything? Really?" Linglong turned around, looked at him with great interest and asked.

"Really! Please tell me what you want, girl!" Zheng Ming desperately grasped the last straw, kowtowed like garlic, extremely humble.

"Well."

Linglong stepped forward in three or two steps, kicked the pen holder that was inserted into the ground, and freed Zheng Ming's palm. The pain made the latter's face distorted horribly, and he almost screamed again.

Not wanting to see Zheng Ming's ugly appearance anymore, Linglong took a sword from Ding Mu's waist on the ground, and threw it to him: "Kill him."

"kill him?"

Holding the sword in his arms, Zheng Ming was slightly taken aback, there is no third person here, the only person Linglong wants to kill is Ding Mu on the ground.

Although the other party had humiliated him severely not long ago, but Ding Mu is his relative whose blood is thicker than water, so, how can he do this?
"Girl, he, he's mine"

Zheng Ming, who seemed to be still struggling, could only hear Linglong whispering: "Last time you said that you wanted to learn martial arts, heh, if you are willing to kill him, this girl will teach you the best martial arts."

Zheng Ming's hand suddenly stopped shaking, and it seemed that even the pain went away. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment. Linglong only saw that after a while, the young master who couldn't even hold the sword firmly , and ruthlessly stabbed the sword into Ding Mu's body again and again.

It's a pity that Ding Mu is considered a man despite his size, but he died so aggrieved in the end.

"I, I've already killed him!" Zheng Ming's yelling with a different tone was even more unbearable than the pained wailing, and Linglong just felt bored in the face of the look that was asking for credit.

Although she is a demon, she also despises such beasts who can kill even blood relatives for the sake of survival and martial arts.

"Did he expect it all?"

All of this was arranged by Lu Hanjiang. Linglong just acted according to the other party's intention. Faced with such a result, she felt like retreating for the first time.

She even began to think about whether she should continue to cooperate with the other party. No matter how high the martial arts of the masters in the world are, it is just a dead word that they are not as good as others. No second feeling.

However, this kind of evasion is a cowardly expression, and Linglong just threw it away for a moment. Zheng Ming killed Ding Mu, and there is no way out. At this moment, she can use it. Such a good opportunity should not be missed. This time, Caiwei must come No answer!
"Master did a good job, this girl will pass on the formulas of martial arts to you, but before that."

The next day, the entire Yunxi City was shocked by the news that more than a hundred members of the Ding family were all killed by demons. Only girl Ding Yao escaped because she was not at home.

The Ding family's white sails were plain, and the mourning hall was quickly set up under Zheng Ming's running around. When Lu Hanjiang and the others came to the door, it took only half a day, and Ding Yao's appearance was visibly haggard to the naked eye.

Ding Yao is just sitting like a wooden figure now, thanks to the help of Caiwei and Zheng Ming, it will not make a mess.

Therefore, the bad news came too suddenly. Not many people came to the door on the first day. They were busy until nightfall, and finally had a moment of leisure. Zheng Ming brought the boiled porridge and distributed it to everyone one by one.

When he brought the porridge in front of him, the two looked at each other, but Zheng Ming quickly avoided their eyes. At this moment, Lu Hanjiang seemed to understand something.

"Eh? Little Lu, don't you want to eat?" Shang Luo had helped a lot just now, and she was hungry at the moment, and the white porridge she got went into her stomach after a few strokes. She looked at the porridge in Lu Hanjiang's hand right now. The eyes are shining.

"If you like it, you can eat my bowl too."

Lu Hanjiang smiled and handed the porridge to Shang Luo, and the girl thanked her and began to eat heartily, a bowl of porridge was full of happiness for the whole banquet.

(End of this chapter)