The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 22 The Correct Understanding of Eye Edges

If the Thunderbolt Art was broken halfway, Qin Shi would suffer backlash, and with the lightning attack, his injuries would only be worse than Su Mo's.

Qin Ling was furious, picked up Qin Shi and said to Qi Yunlin, "Your Majesty, I didn't practice Kuang Lei Jue at all when I was young, so I ask your Majesty to check it out, and be innocent when I was young!"

It is absolutely impossible for Qin Ling to admit to such a serious crime of bullying the emperor!
Qi Yunlin was extremely angry in his heart. He originally arranged for the most powerful Qi Lian to play in the finale, so as to impress Young Master Yue, but he didn't expect such an accident!
Now that the venue is destroyed, how can it be compared?

"Cough cough."

A painful cough sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look at the gate of the palace, as if they just remembered the forgotten Su He.

There was already a pool of blood flowing in front of Su He, and the hair on his forehead was wet from the blood flowing from the top of his head.

The blood flowed to his right eye, he raised his arm with difficulty to wipe it, managed to get up from the ground, supported his body and walked in front of Ji Mingwu, and said to him in a hoarse voice: "Old man, leave Xiao Mo to me."

Ji Mingwu glanced at him and sighed: "You are seriously injured and need to be recuperated. The old man asked Seventeen to send him back."

"No, I'll do it myself." Su He shook his head firmly, took Su Mo from Ji Mingwu's hand, bowed to Qi Yunlin, and staggered out of the hall with Su Mo in his arms.

His legs were obviously also injured, and it was extremely difficult to walk, even his body was trembling, but he walked out step by step, firmly and unyieldingly.

It was clearly Qin Shi who was wrong, but Qin Ling was powerful, even if he bullied others and killed the Su family by mistake, no one would complain.

As for the Su family, they could only endure it.

That frail figure looked bleak and desolate in the warmth of the room.

Seeing Su He's back slowly leaving, some of the weaker families felt the same sadness.

Ji Yehuan took a sip of wine.

She is not a sentimental person, but since this matter happened because of her, how could she let Su Mo suffer such a serious injury for nothing?

Ji Mingwu shook his head slightly and sat back in his seat.

Respecting the strong is the law of survival in Lingwu Continent.

Only by becoming stronger can you not be bullied.If one day he collapsed, what would the fourth child and the brat do?
After such an accident, the competition obviously couldn't continue, and Qi Yunlin didn't plan to deal with the Qin family's affairs at this moment.

He glanced at Gong Liyue cautiously, and asked respectfully: "Young Master Yue, this competition, look..."

The hearts of the children of all the aristocratic families suddenly raised their throats.

Gong Liyue glanced around lightly, and said, "It's over."

The voice was like fog, without a trace of emotion.

Although he had expected this outcome, the volcano in Qi Yunlin's heart erupted instantly. The third prince might as well have accepted Ji Yehuan's challenge just now, at least he would have a chance to show his face in front of Young Master Yue!
Although his heart was full of anger, Qi Yunlin still asked calmly and cautiously: "Then, among these outstanding children, is there anyone who suits your eyes?"

Gong Liyue's eyes were as light as smoke, and she slowly glanced down.

Everyone was sitting upright, their hearts raised.

The entire hall could only hear the sudden rapid heartbeat, and even the sound of breathing was barely audible.

Those lake-blue eyes reflected a red dress, Gong Liyue said: "Nothing."

Qi Yunlin's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, but Gong Liyue continued: "But..."

But what, but, you old man, hurry up and say it!
Everyone just felt like they were brushing their hearts with a brush, itching uncomfortably.

A pleasant voice resounded in the hall, like the wind passing through the mountains and forests, "But one person is a servant boy."

page?Isn't that just serving Mr. Yue?
Although he is not as good as an apprentice, as long as he can stay with Mr. Yue, who is a strong Linghuang, even if he can't learn anything, his status will rise with the tide!

Besides, Mr. Yue is an alchemist, and the servant boy has another identity, isn't he a medicine boy? !

The heartbeat became more intense.

"Then Mr. Yue thinks, who has this honor?" Qi Yunlin became more cautious.

He had never been so cautious in his life.

Ji Mingwu glanced at Ji Yehuan who was lying on the table again, shook his head and sighed, this kid is going to be someone's servant?It would be nice not to let someone serve her as a servant, but I still don't count on it.

"Ji Yehuan."

A voice as light as a mist sounded, making the entire hall even quieter.

Ji Yehuan raised her head lazily, and asked in a daze, "Who called me?"

But everyone was staring at her fiercely, as if they wanted to swallow her alive!

Ji Yehuan sat up halfway, with impatience flashing through her half-closed eyes: "What are you looking at..." She suddenly stopped talking, turned her head to look up, her impatience disappeared instantly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Yue ,you call me?"

Fuck!Ji Yehuan's ability to irritate people is absolutely endless!
All the children of the aristocratic family felt depressed, how could Mr. Yue choose this trash as a servant boy!They refused to accept it!

Ji Mingwu suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, his old face was a little red with excitement.

He never expected that his own brat was actually taken by Mr. Yue!
Ji Mingwu quickly said to Ji Yehuan in a low voice: "Master Yue wants to take you in as a servant, so thank you!"

"Servant?" Ji Yehuan raised his eyes lightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his lazy voice, "Are you going to be close and serve Mr. Yue?"

The word close to the body is extremely ambiguous, and the temperature in the hall seems to be a level higher.

Before Gong Liyue could speak, a person on the opposite side suddenly stood up and said angrily, "I don't accept it! Ji Yehuan is just a waste, how can he be qualified to be Mr. Yue's servant!"

Ji Yehuan turned his head slightly, and glanced at the man, "Of course it's because I'm handsome. Isn't it the one with the best looks? What misunderstanding do you guys have about Mr. Yue's words?"

"You! You! Shameless, shameless!" The man pointed at Ji Yehuan tremblingly, his face turned green and red, and finally he sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Ji Yehuan chuckled, "Heh, Young Master Qin is not dead yet, so you're in a hurry to be buried with him?"

The man's trembling hands and chest heaved rapidly, then he rolled his eyes and simply passed out.

Qin Ling took a deep breath and warned himself not to argue with a junior, at least not in front of Young Master Yue.

The old god Ji Mingwu was stroking his beard on the ground, and he was really happy to see the brat being so angry. He seemed to have forgotten how he almost vomited blood because of Ji Yehuan's anger.

The corners of Qi Yunlin's mouth twitched stiffly, and he carefully asked: "Young Master Yue, you..." Do you want to choose another one?
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qi Yunlin felt the pressure all over his body suddenly increase, a layer of cold sweat soaked down his back instantly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Fear flashed in Qi Yunlin's eyes.

Mr. Yue is warning himself, don't question his words!
(End of this chapter)