Chapter 107

Qin Huaiyu had some subversive views, not to mention the two brothers Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin beside him.

"No, why can't I understand what they are saying?"

Yuchi Baolin turned his head silently and looked at Cheng Chumo.

He wanted to make sure what he was thinking was correct.

"I feel like I don't understand it very well, or else..." Cheng Chumo's voice lengthened.

The two of them turned to look at Qin Huaiyu in tacit understanding.

Qin Huaiyu looked at the two guys with malicious intentions and said with a threatening face: "If you let me hear those disgusting words, you will be dead!"

The two people gave up their thoughts angrily.

"You three gentlemen, please leave quickly." A kind-hearted commoner nearby reminded him in a low voice from a distance.

"Walk?"

"Yes!" The kind-hearted citizen reminded with a hint of fear: "They are a group of man-eating demons!"

Qin Huaiyu smiled and said, "It's really time to go."

"But it's not us leaving, it's time for them to hit the road."

Hearing this, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin also laughed.

How dare these people dare to provoke Wei Zhuang!
Some of the common people sighed helplessly, some secretly mocked, and some looked on with cold eyes. No one thought that these young people would be their opponents.

Compared to the three of them, Wei Zhuang in the middle was the angriest.

"I promise, you will hear your own wailing clearly next."

Wei Zhuang's voice was as cold as the severe winter of March [-]th.

"Go!"

Several people shouted, but before their voices could finish, Wei Zhuang's sword had already passed over their bodies.

Several streaks of dazzling blood shot into the sky.

Each of them had several deep wounds on their bodies.

The bleeding will not stop but it will not cause death immediately.

Everyone was wailing in severe pain.

"I said, you will die slowly in the sound of your own wails."

Wei Zhuang sheathed his sword.

These people no longer need to make up for it. If no one saves them, they will bleed to death in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Wait!"

Wang Fei's heart was filled with panic.

How long has it been since I was trapped here? Has such a terrifying young master already appeared in the world?

"Do you have anything else to say?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"This boy."

Wang Fei's expression changed instantly, and he said to Qin Huaiyu with an apologetic smile on his face: "Young Wang Fei, you have practiced hard skills, and you have achieved some success."

"so what?"

"As long as the young master is willing to give me a way out, I will be willing to follow the young master's lead from now on!"

"From now on, no matter how small you are, even if you go up the mountain of swords or get off the oil pan, you will never..."

"There's no need to go up to Daoshan."

Wang Fei was talking there with saliva flying around, but Qin Huaiyu said with great interest:

"Let's get into the frying pan!"

Wang Fei: (((;;)))
"Didn't you say that you would go up to the knife mountain or get off the oil pan without hesitation?"

Qin Huaiyu's smile gradually turned cold: "Why, you don't want to?"

"Yes, little one!"

Wang Fei nodded repeatedly.

Isn't it just falling into a frying pan? It's nothing compared to death.

"This young master, we can do it too!"

Seeing that Qin Huaiyu was actually willing to give Wang Fei a way out, those who were still lying on the ground wailing suddenly became excited.

"It would be better for you to die."

Qin Huaiyu took out the Yitian Sword from his waist and casually added dozens of wounds to their bodies. "You can't do this."

Qin Huaiyu said to Wei Zhuang while cutting wounds on them:

"All these non-fatal areas must be scratched, and the size and depth of the wounds must be moderate. This will not only ensure their pain, but also ensure that they will not die in a short period of time."

Wei Zhuang's expression became slightly serious and he said, "I didn't expect that Young Master is also a master of torture."

"I don't know how to execute someone."

Qin Huaiyu took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the blood on the Yitian Sword, and then threw the blood-stained white handkerchief on the ground.

"But I know medicine."

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang nodded in agreement.

There are not many disciples of the Strategist family, but almost all of them are talented people who have studied hundreds of schools. However, no matter how talented a person is, there are limits, so they basically focus on a few disciplines, and the rest are minors.

"Is there oil and a big pot?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"Uh, no." Wang Fei shook his head.

"Then just use the iron pot."

Qin Huaiyu looked at Wang Fei and said: "If there is no oil, then you can just choose the red-hot iron pot."

"Sir, please don't joke..."

"The worst thing I'm good at is making jokes."

"I...Okay, little one, let's heat up the pot."

Wang Fei took a deep breath and stored all his emotions in his heart.

'Wait, wait, and when you find an opportunity, run away! 'He kept comforting himself in his heart.

Qin Huaiyu stopped paying attention to Wang Fei, this guy couldn't run away.

"Everyone, can you listen to me now?"

Qin Huaiyu looked at the stunned people and shouted.

"Sir, please tell us, we are all listening."

said a somewhat flattering-looking man.

"Starting from today, I will take over this place."

Qin Huaiyu looked at these ragged people and said loudly: "I need a group of people to work for me, so I want to ask if any of you want to stay voluntarily."

The people looked at each other in surprise.

Actually asking for their opinions?

Qin Huaiyu continued: "Of course, I also know that the treatment given to you by the Zheng family is very poor, and you have also suffered a lot."

"Of course, don't worry!"

"Although I am not a kind person, I will not deny you food!"

"From now on, you will have breakfast, lunch and dinner every day!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people who had not felt anything at all suddenly went into an uproar!
Take care of the food!
This was the first time they heard that someone who worked for someone also had to take care of three meals a day!

"My dear, if you really care about three meals a day, I would be happy to fuck you to death..." One person murmured to himself.

"That's right!" The people around him said: "If the Zheng family, which is such a bastard, lets us have a full meal, who can't work hard!"

"With three meals, there must be no wages." Someone muttered in a low voice.

"To shut up!"

Some older people angrily said, "I've given you three meals a day, and you still want wages?"

“I think I’m crazy about money!!”

"Isn't this just thinking about it? Even thinking about it is not enough."

The man didn't dare to say anything loudly. After all, the person he was scolding was an elder and quite prestigious.

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin looked at this scene and suddenly understood what Qin Huaiyu said.

The greed of the human heart is endless.

This just gave them a chance, and they began to try to gain more benefits.

However, Qin Huaiyu sneered when he looked at them.

His money is not so easy to get!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like