This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

For example, the descendants of Hongchenke, the disciples of the Five Sacred Rookies, the martial arts competition between disciples with a lot of fame will naturally attract many spectators.

Xiao Liu also took the opportunity to slip away from the guard's position and came to the periphery of the high platform. He stretched his neck and stared intently at the contest between the two swordsmen on the high platform, refusing to let go of any detail.

After A Lan's several battles, Xiao Liu was so excited to watch that he got carried away and followed the crowd to booing and cheering.

Later, he didn't quite understand the conversation between Qi Li and Alan. He just watched the sassy girl leave like this. He was envious and admired, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Li Guanshi's gloomy smiling face.

"Li, Manager Li..." Xiao Liu was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs trembled.

Li Guanshi glanced at the crowd that hadn't dispersed, and said to Xiaoliu with a half-smile: "Follow me."

Xiao Liu didn't dare to answer, he lowered his head, huddled and followed Li Guanshi, and the two went straight to the dungeon in the south.

"Xiao Liu, you're going back to Manager Li so soon!"

Before the smile on Song San's face could be put away, he saw Li Guanshi's smirking face.

Looking at Xiaoliu's pale face behind Guanshi Li, Song San didn't know that he was being caught, so he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Please forgive me, Guanshi Li, Xiaoliu was playful for a while. For the sake of his infancy, please spare him this time."

"He is not sensible, don't you also be sensible!"

Li Guanshi grabbed Xiao Liu and threw him to the ground. The cold feeling under his buttocks made Xiao Liu's body tremble even more. He hurriedly got up and knelt down, pleading guilty: "It's all the disciple's fault. Also, Guanshi Li, please don't anger Third Brother Song."

"Hmph, what a trick of brotherly love," Guanshi Li said eccentrically, and then his face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Song San! Today, Guanshi Ben wants a word from you, do you still want to forge swords?" Take the command of the villa to heart!"

"The disciple is guilty!"

Song San fell to his knees at Li Guanshi's feet with a plop, and lowered his head deeply: "Thousands of mistakes, all of which are the fault of the disciple alone, Xiao Liu was young and ignorant, all of which were caused by the disciple bewitching him, please punish the steward."

"well said!"

Steward Li stomped that Song San's head on the ground, and said coldly: "He, a disciple who has just entered the school, dares to have such courage to ignore my order from the steward, it's all about you, Song San." Your fault is your fault in teaching!"

As he said that, Guanshi Li still felt puzzled, kicked him hard several times, and angrily crushed Song San's head with his boots a few times, Xiao Liu's eyes were flushed, and grievances welled up in his heart.

"It's so unreasonable to be in charge! If you have the ability, come to me, why bother to bully Third Brother Song like this!"

Xiao Liu said what was in his heart in one breath, the blood in his body was boiling, and the strength in his heart gave him unparalleled self-confidence. He stood up and looked directly at Li Guanshi without fear.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!"

Li Guanshi dismissed these words of righteousness, he tossed Song San because he took him seriously, Xiao Liu, a mere new disciple who was promoted to miscellaneous affairs, was even inferior to him.

...

Xiao Liu held his head high and held his chest high, like a little hero. Li Guanshi sneered, turned his wrist, and with all his strength, he directly hit the little disciple's chest with his palm.

Xiao Liu's eyes bulged, and his internal organs trembled violently. He let out a scream, and the vomited blood stained his clothes, and his body rolled back several times uncontrollably. After a while, my head became dizzy.

Facing this little bug, Li Guanshi didn't even have the idea to say one more word.

"little six!"

Song San exclaimed in worry, and wanted to go to help him up, but was served by Li Guanshi with fists and kicks.

Xiao Liu's consciousness became blurred, and before he completely fainted, he could only hear Guan Shi Li punching Song San, and another swear word from his mouth.

But what was strange was that he seemed to see Song San who was struggling under the fists of Li Guanshi. There seemed to be no hatred or pain on his face facing the ground, but a very weird, even sickly smile.

Xiao Liu's consciousness soon fell into a deep sleep, he was just a beginner, his martial arts were low, and Li Guanshi's slap was even more merciless, it was not easy for him to last a while before he fell into a coma.

After Xiaoliu was seriously injured and fell into a coma, Guanshi Li gave Song San a hard lesson, and then put down a sentence: "For what happened today, fortunately, there was no trouble. I have a lot of people in charge, so I don't care about it. You can take care of it yourself. "

"Many, thank you, Guanshi Li." Song San knelt on the ground, trembling, which made Guanshi Li feel at ease.

Steward Li has no intention of reporting this matter. After all, a disciple has made a mistake, so how to punish him has his own rules. It is inevitable that Song San will be sent away due to the disadvantage of the guard. He does not want to let the other party go so easily.

Using various excuses to teach Song San a lesson, Guanshi Li often does this kind of thing in private.

Li Guanshi, who was in a good mood, took a break from his busy schedule and went to have a drink or two. After the sun slanted, he returned to his small courtyard, but when he entered the room, the smile on his face became overcast again, and his fire-breathing gaze He stared at the helpless maid in front of him.

"Where did Madam go?" Li Guanshi asked angrily.

The maid shuddered and did not dare to answer, but Li Guanshi took the whip from the wall and whipped it, making the maid cry and beg for mercy.

"This bitch! Go visit that Song San again! Isn't it!"

Li Guanshi's eyes were red, and the whip in his hand was heavy again and again. The maid who was rolling a gourd on the ground kept crying out in pain. The servants outside the house heard it, and they all hurried past, not daring to stay.

After a while, Guanshi Li panted heavily, stopped beating, and the maid on the ground had already fainted from the pain. Until then, the waiter outside the door cautiously said: "Master."

"What's the matter!" Li Guanshi's tone still contained hidden anger.

The young man hurriedly said: "It's the young master. The young master sent a villain to ask when to eat."

Hearing this, Li Guanshi turned pale, and threw the whip to the ground: "Send someone to clean it up, and set the meal in Yun'er's room today."

"Yes, yes, the villain will do it now." The boy withdrew as if he had been pardoned.

But at this time, in the guard room in front of the dungeon, Xiao Liu was still unconscious, Song San was topless, showing a bruise, and another beautiful young woman in a yellow jade hairpin was wiping tears and applying medicine for him.

"Brother Song, is it still hurting?" The woman's frowning and teary eyes, the appearance of pear blossoms raining, made people feel distressed.

Song San hugged the beautiful woman into his arms, and comforted him, "It's okay, Yuniang, I have rough skin and thick flesh, Li You still can't beat me to death."

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't hate you so much." The beautiful woman Yun Niang said with self-blame.

Song San hurriedly said: "You and my childhood sweetheart, it was Li You who took the love with a knife. Don't worry, when I become a climate in the future, I will definitely rescue you from this sea of ​​flames."

When Yunniang heard the words, she was sweetly moved, but immediately, she showed worry again: "Brother Song, I am only worried, if one day he finds out that Yun'er is not his child, what will happen?"

"Don't worry, you just need to take good care of yourself, everything is up to me."

Song San's words seemed to have special power. Yun Niang fell into her lover's arms with peace of mind, but she couldn't see the lover she was hanging on her heart. At this moment, she showed full ridicule and disgust on her face.

They thought that no one knew about it, but in fact, this messy scene had been discovered long ago. Jin Yiwei, who had sneaked into the villa as a servant, hid in the dark and recorded everything he had seen and heard.

At night, Yongle couldn't help but fell asleep, but Lu Hanjiang was still sitting in front of the table, under the dim light of the oil lamp, holding a thick stack of records, reading with relish.

This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much