Chapter 468: Adding Insult to Injury

Facing the confused looks of all the guards.

And the impatient face of the middle-aged supervisor.

Lin Luo was calm and unhurried.

First, he turned to look at Fang Qingxue, smiled and said, "Wait a moment."

"I still have something I want to ask him."

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the young man.

Not close yet.

The middle-aged supervisor stepped forward to block the way.

"Who are you!" he asked sternly, with a ferocious expression.

The top priority is to kill this lowly slave.

If the matter ends as soon as possible, the second lady's anger will dissipate quickly.

If this slave jumps over the wall in a hurry, pour some dirty water on himself before he dies.

With the second young lady's... tolerant and kind temper.

I'm afraid I'll have to reincarnate on the spot.

The supervisor stared at Lin Luo, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I've never seen you in the courtyard?"

"This is a family matter of ours, please be careful when anyone else interferes!"

He was worried that Lin Luo was a friend of a certain high-ranking official.

Therefore, when giving the warning, he was not too domineering.

Fang Qingxue, who was behind him, frowned slightly when he heard the middle-aged supervisor's words.

In her heart, Lin Luo, as Fang Qingwei's master, had a much higher status.

not to mention.

It can be said that my share of "Shangqing Thunder Method" has taken a huge advantage.

To Fang Qingxue, Lin Luo's importance at this time was, to a certain extent, as important as that of his younger sister Fang Qingwei.

It's just that Qingwei is her biological sister, so the two are more closely related.

And after that young man Manu appeared.

Fang Qingxue also noticed the special look in his eyes when he saw Mr. Lin.

There wasn’t much speculation before.

Now that I think about it, maybe it's because the two of them have other stories.

I was about to call out these guards.

In the stable in the distance, Fang Qingwei's figure walked out of it.

The middle-aged manager seemed to have found a backbone.

Peipianpian ran over and humbly introduced to her that the young man sitting slumped on the ground was the slave who had neglected his duty.

Before Fang Qingwei could get angry.

Lin Luo took the lead and walked closer to the young man.

Looking down at the disgraced opponent.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Why...why did you neglect your duty and couldn't even do this little thing well?"

Although the young man has the determination to practice.

But the so-called cultivation is not just about cultivation.

Like other mysterious dungeon protagonists, they must have an independent and special character outside of cultivation.

Or perseverance, such as Luo Feng;

Or ever-changing, such as Ye Fan;

Or a black belly, such as Fang Han;

The cultivation talents of each of these protagonists are quite different.

But outside of practice, they can also handle other trivial matters well with their own special personalities.

If you only focus on cultivation, you will be destined to be short-lived in the world of immortality.

And it can't last long.

Therefore, Lin Luo must consider carefully.

When necessary, take back the boy's ring.

Otherwise, even if you accept this disciple, you won't be able to achieve great things in the future.

Hearing Lin Luo's question, the young man slowly raised his head.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"division..."

"It's because I lost track of time while practicing." The young man replied in a low tone.

This answer was exactly what Lin Luo expected.

There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Just when I wanted to speak again.

The young man in front of him seemed to capture his disappointment.

He looked anxious: "It's not all like this, it's not all like this!"

The young man shouted, his eyes wandering from left to right.

"Right!"

"Last night, when I was preparing to serve Qianli Xue, Director Fang also came over."

"He said that the second lady issued an order for him to serve Qianli Xue personally, so that I don't need to worry about it anymore."

"I followed my instructions and returned home. I don't know what happened after that."

"Many people in the stable saw the supervisor coming to look for me, and they can all testify for me!"

Just finished speaking.

The expression of the middle-aged man waiting beside Fang Qingwei changed suddenly.

Pointing at the young man: "You...what are you talking about, you damn slave!"

"When did I say that I would personally take care of Qianli Xue?!"

Not to be outdone, the young man blushed and raised his head.

"Everyone saw that when night fell, the supervisor came to Qianli Xue's stable."

"At that time, you clearly told me personally that there would be an autumn hunting activity today, and you were afraid that something would happen to me."

"You will personally serve Qianli Xue well!"

The middle-aged man looks gray.

"I don't!"

"I..."

He paused: "I did look for you yesterday, but I was here to urge you to work!"

"You damn slave, how dare you harm me in the dark!"

The two of them were scolding each other.

Fang Qingxue watched calmly.

But Fang Qingwei turned her scrutinizing gaze to the middle-aged supervisor.

Sensing the sharp look in the second lady's eyes, the middle-aged manager suddenly became anxious.

Fang Qingwei hurriedly saluted: "Second Miss, please be clear, this slave is the slanderer in everything. I have never..."

"alright!"

His words were interrupted by shouts.

But this shout was not made by Fang Qingwei, but came from Lin Luo's mouth.

The middle-aged manager was startled and was about to curse.

Seeing that his life was in danger, he couldn't care less who this person was.

But Lin Luo didn't bother to pay much attention to his nagging curses.

Looking at the young man, his eyes flashed.

Before I left yesterday, I did see the middle-aged manager entering the stable again.

As long as no one came close at that time, absolutely no one would know what the two of them said.

The effect of this conflict transfer is really good.

and.

Although it is a bit unethical to add insult to injury, only with such a character can one achieve greater achievements in the future world of cultivation.

Lin Luo hid his smile and said, "It is a good thing to practice seriously."

"But you also have to remember that in this life, there is more than just cultivation."

"There are many things more important than cultivation...for example, respecting the teacher!"

He raised the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Why don't you bow to Master when you see him?"

Master? !

When this title was spoken, many people present were shocked.

Fang Qingxue seemed to have guessed something. She squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the two of them.

Fang Qingwei's eyes widened, and soon she frowned, her pretty mouth pouting.

As for the middle-aged supervisor, he realized something.

His expression was dull and his eyes lost focus.

The tied boy felt a soreness in his nose.

He knows better than anyone how powerful the Long Yuan Fang family is.

Even so, Master did not hesitate to refute Miss Fang's face and wanted to save himself.

Master's kindness is hard to repay.

The boy's eyes were red: "I don't want my mistakes to affect the teacher..."

"Still not bowing?" Lin Luo asked again.

The voice at this time was slightly cold, and it was obviously an ultimatum.

The young man did not dare to hesitate anymore.

While the guard beside him was distracted, he broke free from the hemp rope and knelt on the ground.

Burying his head deeply, he solemnly shouted: "I have met Master!"

"Well, get up." Lin Luo agreed.

Next, was Fang Qingwei's explanation.

In fact, no explanation is needed.

The main reason is that this woman is very jealous, especially since this apprentice is a slave of the Fang family.

If I don't explain it, I'm afraid she might have some small emotions in her heart.

If the hidden injury recurs in the future, she will have to ask her to help with suction.

In front of everyone, Lin Luo briefly told Fang Qingwei what happened yesterday.

Maybe the jealousy from before has not subsided yet.

Coupled with this incident, Fang Qingwei curled her lips and turned her head.

No matter what Lin Luo said, he refused to turn around and look at him.

Fortunately, Fang Qingxue is well-behaved and sensible.

After what happened, it seemed that Qiu Lie had no way to go.

He waved off all the guards around him and asked several subordinates to drag the middle-aged supervisor to the family execution hall.

He took Fang Qingwei's arm and nodded gently towards Lin Luo.

He gestured with his mouth: Go back to the hospital first and then talk.

Look at the ragged young man again.

She looked a little calm and said: "You...come here too."

"Follow your master and don't get separated."

"Yes, Miss!" The young man bowed and replied.