Yu Qing was really caught off guard.
The other party's attack was not very polite, and killing someone without luck was considered a sign of superiority.
Unprepared, Yu Qing felt that his intestines were almost broken by the other person's hug.
Due to the pain, the other party's words had an echo in his ears, and the echo was rumbling in his mind. His eyes were a little weak, and he turned white every now and then.
He panted violently for a while before regaining his breath. Only then did he feel the pain of his head being squeezed against the wall and his face rubbing against the wall.
After waking up, what followed the pain was the huge anger welling up in my heart.
I didn't expect that such a person, who is a practitioner after all, and this is the Wen Mansion, and the two of them have no grievances, so this guy would suddenly attack a servant like himself, which would be too much of a deception.
"Don't want to say it?" Zou Yunting asked, and then reminded lightly: "In the Wen family, as a low-level servant like you, even if I kill you, no one will say anything."
Yu Qing suppressed his anger and said humbly: "I said, but... Master Wan, I can't say anything like this to you."
Zou Yunting showed disdain on his face, and it was obvious that he would be punished by drinking wine instead of eating the toast, but he let go.
Who would have thought that what Yu Qing gave him was not an explanation but a fist!
As soon as Zou Yunting let go, Yu Qing's fist blasted out like a cannon.
He hit a servant without any internal strength, but Yu Qing punched out with all his strength, which was poured into his cultivation.
Zou Yunting never imagined that as soon as he attacked someone, they would attack him back. He didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly.
His cultivation level was actually higher than Yu Qing's, and he was at the advanced level of martial arts, but he was also unprepared and caught off guard. The distance was too close, and it was too late to raise his hand to block in an emergency.
Regardless of whether his cultivation level could be compared with others, or whether the sneak attack could be successful, Yu Qing would dare to attack him, which another Yu Qing would not dare to do.
boom! Zou Yunting was blown away on the spot.
puff! He spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, flew across the small courtyard, landed under the eaves of the opposite house, and hit the opposite corner before stopping.
Yu Qing burst out with a cold expression on his face and rubbed his abdomen with one hand. He also jumped out and landed in front of Zou Yunting.
Zou Yunting was obviously stunned by the punch. His internal organs were trembling. He couldn't recover. He lay on the ground and shook his head vigorously. Just as he was about to stand up, Yu Qing kicked him hard in the ribs.
Click!
There was a clear sound of ribs breaking.
boom! boom! boom……
Yu Qing kicked and kicked him hard one after another.
He was so angry that he actually dared to attack him when such a big deal fell into his hands. He had already thought twice before looking for trouble. He was so arrogant that the other party actually dared to come and attack him. I am so impatient to live!
In addition, this junior sister wanted to leave Xiao Wuzhi, and it might be difficult for him to see Wen Xin again in the future, which made him even more angry.
"Ahem..." Zou Yunting coughed and choked on blood. He had already suffered serious internal injuries. He choked on blood and waved his hands vaguely, "Stop...someone knows that I'm coming. Even if I die, you can't escape."
"You still dare to threaten me?" Yu Qing was delighted. He leaned over suddenly and punched him on the head several times, while beating and cursing, "Is that what I should worry about? That's what you worry about. I don't want this. set!"
Zou Yunting, whose nose, brow bones, corners of the eyes, cheekbones and many other places were severely beaten, no longer looked like a handsome young man. He rolled his eyes as if he was going to die at any moment.
Yu Qing couldn't just beat him to death, so he stopped when he was done venting his anger.
After a while, Zou Yunting, who was dizzy and occasionally choked with blood, finally came to his senses. He didn't understand what happened to him. He looked at the condescending Yu Qing with his confused eyes and gasped: "You It’s a monk, who are you?”
He couldn't imagine that someone would dare to do this to him in the Wen family.
Yu Qing leaned over and grabbed his bun, pulled him up and pressed him against the wall. "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I am someone you can't afford to offend. You said, If the affair between you and the mother of Wen's second house owner comes out, how will Qinglian Mountain and Wen's family react?"
After hearing this, Zou Yunting, who was still a little dizzy, seemed to wake up instantly. His pupils shrank suddenly and he struggled violently. He was pinned to the wall by Yu Qing and couldn't get rid of him, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Yu Qing grabbed his hair and reminded him, "Do you want to silence me? You don't think I'm just a person, do you? I tell you, if anything happens to me in the Wen family, the thousand-year reputation of Qinglian Mountain and the Wen family will be ruined." In your hands, you ask them if they will give you a way to survive."
After saying that, he pushed him out and said, "Get out!"
Zou Yunting, who almost fell, hugged the pillar under the eaves to keep himself from falling. He couldn't get out of the huge panic, as if he was dreaming. Why did it suddenly happen?
After catching his breath, he looked at Yu Qing, pushed aside the pillar, stumbled to the door and opened it.
He didn't rush out directly, but looked around first. After making sure that there was no one around, he stared at the opposite wall. After trying to gather a breath of energy, he jumped up on the high wall and fell to the ground. outside the wall.
Yu Qing also went to the door and looked around, and then stood in silence for a while. He felt that he had found the right person to inquire about the information, but he still needed to observe a little more.
I didn't plan to ask Zou Yunting to do this kind of thing, because what Zou Yunting and the second-fang girl did had indeed seriously affected the thousand-year reputation of Qinglian Mountain and the Wen family. The relationship was too big, and I was afraid of causing complications, but they took the initiative to come to the door. , forcing him to have no choice.
He said that he had no way to feed Coyotito, but they didn't even listen to an explanation, and they just took action without saying a word. He was such a servant, and no one would say anything if they directly pointed out that they wanted to kill him. .
If he confessed that he had fed Xiaozi Zongshi and let people know that he had violated Song Pingping's instructions, he would not be killed. He didn't know, but he would definitely be beaten up. That pretty boy would definitely be beaten to death. He can definitely do this cruel thing.
In this case, he would not be polite. It is better to let the other party suffer than to suffer himself.
After making up his mind, he closed the door, then went to the well to draw water and wash away the blood on the ground...
It was raining heavily, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Zou Yunting staggered along, but he didn't feel any pain, but more of a cold heart.
After a long detour, they finally arrived outside the side gate of Wen Mansion.
He also had to go around and pretend to be injured outside.
As Yu Qing said, why he was injured like this is not what Yu Qing should worry about, but how he, Zou Yunting, should find a way to conceal that he was injured by a servant.
The servants at the door were immediately alarmed and quickly called for someone to bring in the seriously injured Zou Yunting.
As soon as he was sent back, he saw that his disciple was seriously injured, covered in blood, and his face was disfigured. Fan Wuchou was furious and asked Zou Yunting, "Who did this?"
Zou Yunting, who was lying on the door panel, was filled with panic and sadness, but still weakly shook his head and said: "I don't know, I was suddenly attacked outside. I don't know who did it..."
Seeing that he had no strength to speak, Fan Wuchou immediately diagnosed and treated him. He found that he was seriously injured. He had indeed been brutally beaten. Even his internal organs were severely damaged. If he did not receive treatment in time, he might really die. He quickly called for help. Help.
Not long after, Song Pingping also heard the news and rushed over. The clothes she had just changed in Yuyuan were soaked by the heavy rain. Seeing the miserable condition of her senior brother, her eyes turned red from crying. She asked who did it, but there was no answer. The master kicked her out and asked her not to interfere with the treatment.
Wiping away tears, Song Pingping broke into the rain again, went straight to the utility yard, and found Yu Qing.
This move almost startled Yu Qing, thinking that Zou Yunting was willing to fight to the death. When he heard the purpose of Ming and Song Pingping's visit and learned that he was just looking for clues about Zou Yunting's injury, he naturally dismissed it completely and said that Zou Yunting only came to ask him. The way to feed a purple dragon and then leave, somehow getting hurt.
He also pretended to be concerned, "Is the injury okay?"
"You don't need to worry about it!" Song Pingping, with red eyes, rolled up her sleeves and left.
Yu Qing looked at the rain curtain outside, pondering and reflecting a little. He must have struck too hard before when he was angry. I don't know if the man can be cured. If he dies, the suitable spy he just found will be gone. It would be a pity... …
Outside the round window, the rain curtain and banana leaves are picturesque.
Inside the round window, a burnt of sandalwood curled up on the table.
Wen Qian, who had hair as thick as snow, sat on a chair and looked at pieces of paper.
The housekeeper Wen Kui came out of the heavy rain holding an umbrella. He put the umbrella aside under the eaves, shook off the water droplets on his body, and wiped his shoes on a piece of thick cotton cloth. Then he entered the house and looked at the window. Wen Miao saluted, "Master, three ribs are broken there, one arm is broken, and the internal organs are seriously injured."
Wen Qian turned his back and asked, "Has the murderer been caught?"
Wen Kui: "Not yet. Elder Fan sent a lot of Qinglian Mountain disciples out to search, and asked us to help with the search. It's hard for me to shirk it, but my efforts are probably in vain, and the murderer may not be found."
There was something in the words, Wen Miao said, "How do you say it?"
Wen Kui: "Song Pingping went to the utility room where the spiritual pets are kept before and brought the spiritual pets back to Yuyuan for the third lady to feed them herself."
Wen Qian laughed and said, "It seems that Elder Fan found out after he came back. The young man is ignorant and is afraid he will be scolded."
Wen Kui continued: "After Song Pingping came out, Zou Yunting went into the yard again. When he came out, he was injured. He climbed over the wall and went out. Then he came back and said he was attacked outside."
Wen Qiang, who was looking at something, finally turned around slowly, looked at him and asked, "Did Zou Yunting get injured by that servant in that utility yard?"
Wen Kui: "The people monitoring Niu Youqing were not sure what happened in the yard, but Niu Youqing was the only one in the yard at that time. Apart from him, there is probably no second murderer."
Wen Qian stood up and looked out the window with his hands behind his hands. "In other words, Zou Yunting was injured. Not only did he not tell who the murderer was, but he also wanted to help the murderer hide it?"
Wen Kui leaned forward and said, "That's how it should be."
Wen Qian: "Kuizi, you said that other people's methods are superficial and low-level tricks. Now it seems that it is not as simple as you said."
