I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Zhangjia.

Dongcheng Courtyard.

The early morning is slightly cool, with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

This is the yard that belongs to Zhang Xinxiong alone. It is huge and extremely luxurious.

In the past, the only people who could move up and down here were the maids who belonged to Zhang Xinxiong, except for the owner of this other courtyard.

"Three days."

He Yuxing looked at the woman in the black dress sitting in the pavilion and couldn't help but speak when he watched Chaoyang's rebirth.

On the third day of coming to Zhang's house, they all spent the three days here.

There was never even a place to rest.

Although the two of them don't really need this place of rest, as the second of the thirty-three persons in the inner courtyard of the Tiansang Ling Palace, the attitude of the Zhang Family really has a big problem.

just because……

Handmaid?

Lan Xinzi lifted her chin, her red lips lightly opened: "Can't wait?"

"Naturally it's not too late."

He Yuxing shook his head and said seriously: "How can my will be destroyed in three days?"

"Don't say three days, it is three, thirty years, I can afford it!"

"as long as……"

He stared at Lan Xinzi, but only saw a beautiful profile face, so he sighed.

"Just wait for me to get up, this Zhang family, dare to treat you like this, there is no retained value."

Lan Xinzi's lips curled, and he smiled and lowered his head. He Yuxing was stunned.

"Let's go!"

The woman in the black dress suddenly got up and looked towards the east. Dongfang first woke up, and when she stood, the sky and the earth lit up.

"Where to go?" He Yuxing asked.

"Waiting for three days, you said where else to go, is it possible to go back home?"

"That old fellow Zhang Taiying, do you agree with you?"

He Yuxing was a little surprised. He looked around, but he didn't see any movement. He didn't even catch a trace of will and spiritual thought.

Lan Xinzi, how did you hear the news?

"It's nothing more than a spiritual message from the master and the slave."

The woman in the black dress seemed to see his thoughts, whispered a word, and walked away directly.

As soon as He Yuxing wanted to keep up, he heard the woman in front say: "You wait for me here, don't go anywhere."

"Wait?"

He Yuxing stagnated, and to be honest, he was worried.

Deep down, there is nothing more annoying than "waiting"!

One foot move.

"wait for me!"

The unquestionable voice came again, He Yuxing took a deep breath, finally stood still, watching Lan Xinzi leave.

"Wait……"

A self-deprecating color flashed on his face, but soon, the expression disappeared, turning into the most incomparable determination.

He Yuxing sat down, knocked his hands on the table, and his eyes rekindled the flames.

"Wait!"

...

The main hall of the Zhang Family Mansion.

On the first seat of Jinlin sat a very tall man with luxurious clothes and a pair of eyes.

His right arm was broken, but he was sitting on the seat, his temperament was not weak, he still looked like a giant.

The terrifying power that is enough to crush everything can make everyone crawl on the ground.

"How are the preparations for the night banquet in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Zhang Taiying closed his eyes and rested, leaning back in the chair, a little melancholy.

The butler arched his body and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "We are all ready to pay for the lone scroll of the ‘Heaven’s Secret Art’ specially requested by the city lord. This time the plan is definitely safe."

"In addition to the development of the Zhang family in recent years and its prosperity, this time it will definitely get more white cave places."

"No way, it's even possible in double digits!"

The butler smiled, as if trying to arouse the emotions of the man in front of him, but there was no movement.

"The White Cave quota..."

Zhang Taiying rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes, so that the intriguing momentum directly shook the housekeeper back.

"You said, sometimes it's useless to prepare so much?"

He seemed to be still talking to the housekeeper, but his eyes were fixed on the black skirt woman who was kneeling in the hall, and his tone was harsh.

"It's not uncommon for people who should be alive to not come to see me!"

With a thud, the butler knelt directly.

"Damn your subordinates!"

Zhang Taiying sneered and looked back at him: "Damn it? What did you do wrong?"

"I……"

The housekeeper's face turned blue, and his back was directly wet with cold sweat, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Taiying waved his hand, obviously not wanting to embarrass the old housekeeper who had been with him for more than ten years.

He just couldn't control his emotions.

"Let's do it, the inside will be hosted on my behalf. The night banquet in the City Lord's Mansion, this time there must be no trouble."

The butler stood up and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes Yes."

"Patriarch!"

An abrupt female voice kept Zhang Taiying's footsteps.

The housekeeper's face turned green, and he looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes seemed to be devouring.

Can't you see that the status of the Patriarch is no longer right?

In this case, would you still dare to speak?

Can't wait longer?

However, Lan Xinzi couldn't wait at all. Seeing Zhang Taiying who was lagging behind and wanted to leave again, she once again spoke out to stay.

"Patriarch!"

The butler took a step back, his face pale as paper, he was afraid of blood splattering himself.

Zhang Taiying finally stayed behind and glanced at the woman in the black dress on the ground, her eyes cold and her voice mocking.

"Once Xiong'er dies, do you want to be free from slavery?"

As soon as these words came out, the other servants waiting in the hall directly trembling and knelt down.

God knows that since the news of Zhang Xinxiong's death, the entire Zhang family has been suffering.

Although the Patriarch didn't say anything, all things related to "death" and "bear", if anyone dared to mention it, then life would be lost.

Now, this servant girl who had been away from the family for seven years, even after Zhang Xinxiong's death, directly put forward the idea of ​​wanting to escape from slavery.

This is not looking for death, what is this? !

Everyone present had a cold heart.

If you want to die, you can't use such a scary approach!

If you are really tired from work, it’s not enough to find a rope by yourself. Why do you come over and embarrass us?

In the focus of everyone's sight, Lan Xinzi's body was also trembling.

She dared not look up.

Facing anyone can be calm, but facing the man in front of him alone, Lan Xinzi will still shudder unconsciously.

Zhang Taiying, the head of the Zhang family, a man who really came out of the bones.

With his own power, it took several years to lead the Zhang family to the top of the four families in Tiansang County.

These ones……

unimportant!

The important thing is that the lowliness from the depths of the soul does not allow Lan Xinzi to look up at the master talking.

Even if she has become 33 people, she has become a master!

"It has nothing to do with Shao Zhang~www.ltnovel.com~ This is my personal business, just..."

"Me?" Zhang Xinxiong said high.

Lan Xinzi was interrupted, but she did not dare to make any movements, she heard that she was lowered.

"This is the slave and maid's personal matter, even if there is no such thing as Zhang Shao, I... the slave, I will mention it!"

She almost gritted her teeth and said this.

The dream after seven years, and the humiliation after seven years.

These should be turned over!

I have become a master, and I obviously can be named as a guest in any family, why...

"Ah!"

Zhang Taiying let out a cold snort, if there was thunder in the hall.

He raised his left arm, twisted his wrist, and his tone calmed down.

"In that case, did you have such an idea before Xiong'er died?"