On the street, many people around him pointed out and saw jokes. Wu Sheng felt that he had no face.
He subconsciously wanted to stand up and find the field, but it turned out that his knees were even heavier than iron, and the ground was like a magnet, which firmly absorbed his knees and couldn't move at all!
"What kind of Magic have you done?"
Wu Sheng felt a kind of fear.
He is the cultivation of the four stars in the world after tomorrow. Without any reason, he was suppressed to such a degree by ziqianmo, an ordinary man who can't cultivate without elixir.
"You are slave, I am Lord."
Ziqianmo cold look at him, as if looking at what garbage, "you kneel me, natural."
Today, Wu Sheng's reaction made her more and more sure of what kind of person she was.
The original owner's monthly salary is only five silver beads.
And the big lady can, a meal, easy to spend five silver beads, even more than.
Over the past few years, we can imagine the extent to which Dafang has made a deduction for ER Fang.
The owner of the purple family is old and indifferent to the affairs of the world. He is always in charge of the affairs of the housekeeper. The result is to raise Wu Sheng, a bullying slave!
"Miss seven, you will regret it." Wu Sheng gritted his teeth. Although he was already sweating, he still said, "don't think you can run wild if there is Mo Yan in the house covering you. Mo Yan is just a slave. He has to lower his head in front of the eldest lady. "
Ziqianmo had turned around and was ready to leave.
Hearing this, his face sank. He took out a whip from his waist and pulled it to Wu Sheng's face. The strength was very strong. At that time, he saw blood. The mark of the whip went from Wu Sheng's left forehead through the wide mouth to his right jaw, and directly cracked the human mouth, which was comparable to a rabbit's three petaled mouth.
"Withdraw."
Ziqianmo orders.
Wu Sheng screamed bitterly in pain, covering his split mouth with his hands: "take... Take what?"
He didn't expect ziqianmo to do it.
Or, he didn't think ziqianmo had the ability to hurt himself at all, and he was careless from the beginning.
The answer was another whip.
Wu Sheng was so scared that his tears were about to come out. He covered his head with both hands, and half of his body was prostrate on the ground. He cried for mercy: "OK, OK, I take it back, my mouth is cheap..."
The third whip came down and drew on the back of Wu Sheng's hand covering his head.
The fourth whip, the fifth whip and the sixth whip made him roll on the ground.
Wu Sheng was afraid. The whips in his ears were incessant, and his mind was empty. There was only a life-threatening reduplication of taking back, taking back, taking back.
Take back what?
What makes ziqianmo angry?
Come to think of it!
Suddenly, his eyes were bright and his head was clear. Wu Sheng cried: "Miss seven, I'm wrong. I shouldn't slander Mr. Mo Yan. I'm a slave. I'm a slave. He's not!"
Even miss five, zitongyue, fell in love with Mo Yan. How could he be confused.
The whole purple family, in addition to the purple field, no one can move Mo Yan that God.
The voice just dropped——
The whip stopped.
"Dirty."
Ziqianmo threw the bloody whip and went home with the rabbit cage.
Well, I'm hungry.
She bowed her head and looked at Xueling rabbit in the next water. She said to herself: eat spicy rabbit head today and let rabbit head cook.