rebirth martial arts supreme

Chapter 37 Big Housekeeper

There was a trace of damp in the dark courtyard.

In the air, there is a mixed smell of decay and blood.

Qin Ming sniffled, feeling that he was not used to such an environment. On the surface, he watched the man with the mustache approaching step by step in horror, but in fact he held the silver needle in his hand, his eyes were quiet, and he was ready to strike.

Boom—boom—

Bazixu once again looked at Qin Ming with a sinister smile, the long whip in his hand was tightened by him, and the dark red cloth dust jumped up on it, like jumping little devils.

About ten steps away from Qin Ming, the character beard suddenly swung his long whip.

call!The long whip passed through the air with the sound of the wind, and fell straight down!

Qin Ming's eyes were cold, he looked at the long whip and wanted to shoot, but he judged that the long whip could not fall on him.

With a sneer, Qin Ming bent his fingers and took the silver dragon needle back.At the same time, put the palms up, the pupils are dilated and the mouth is slightly opened and leaned back.

Snapped!The long whip slapped heavily on the stone slab next to Qin Ming, the slate was concave, a crack was formed, and a lot of stones were thrown up and smashed towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming hurriedly curled up and retreated in extreme horror, with a whining sound in his mouth.Seeing this, Bazixu laughed wickedly twice, the laughter was like a crow screeching at night, extremely ear-piercing.

Qin Ming sneered in his heart, looking at the rampant appearance of the mustache, and whispered to himself.

"He probably just came to test."

Obviously, Mr. Wang Baizong had confessed that he would send himself to the chief steward, so this place should be the chief steward's territory.

Looking at the torture equipment in this courtyard, this single courtyard should be used for execution.

"Want to ask me about Gu Wuming?"

Qin Ming guessed.

If he didn't want to force him to ask, he probably wouldn't have brought himself to this place directly.

Or did he kill Gu Wuming's spirit?Qin Ming felt that as long as the mastermind behind the scene had some brains, he would not do this.

"Could it be that Zilan arranged all of this?"

Qin Ming guessed in his heart, and at the same time he put his hands on his head and took a step back, whining like a frightened hare.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open again, and a white-bearded man dressed in a red green python robe and black iron-tipped boots walked into the courtyard with crisp steps.

Behind it, there were four guards in long green coats, each holding a rope in their hands. After entering the door, they pulled it suddenly. Qin Ming heard a howl all over the place, and four slaves in tattered clothes were taken away. Come in.

Seeing this, Qin Ming smiled complacently, and as expected, the man with the mustache was just trying to test it first.

Now come in, this is the real butler!
"The butler."

The original whip-wielding mustache hastily smiled flatteringly and moved an armchair.

Seeing this, the butler spread his legs apart, rolled up his robe and sat down, staring at Qin Ming with piercing eyes, but suddenly leaned back, closed his eyes and shouted coldly:
"It's noisy!"

As soon as the sound fell, the four guards swung their hands heavily on the mouths of the four slaves.

The howling stopped, Qin Ming raised his head slightly, and saw blood overflowing from the corners of the mouths of the four slaves.

Among them, the only woman's mandible bone fell off after being slapped, her mouth could not be closed and blood bubbles were coming out.

Qin Ming hissed, and came in to show himself off first?It seems that for himself, the butler has prepared a lot.

Let's see that the big butler's mouth is slightly raised, and he looks at himself with a half-smile.

Why are they all of the same virtue?Qin Ming felt that his many years of professionalism could no longer restrain his killing intent.

But thinking about it, he probably wouldn't do it directly to himself.

"You are doing well with the second son."

The butler smiled and raised his legs, his eyes did not know whether it was approval or ridicule.

His beard and hair are all white, but his skin is still bright and moist, but the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes have failed his careful maintenance.

The voice was soft, Qin Ming heard a little yin and yang, and cast a weird look at the big housekeeper, but saw that this man had long nails and thin red lips.

Qin Ming shuddered suddenly. Could it be that he has some special interest?
"Big... butler."

Replying weakly, Qin Ming looked at the big butler's smile, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, that's fine, tell me everything you know, and nothing will happen to you, otherwise..."

As he spoke, the butler suddenly snatched the barbed dark red long whip, stroked it gently with his hand, and then swung it forcefully to the side——

call!An even thicker piercing sound sounded, and the red whip fell on the only female slave.

The slave's mouth was deformed, and his throat was full of blood, so the pain only made him twist his lower body, and the scream was only a slight moan.

The butler smiled inexplicably again, and pulled his hand forward——

It was also seen that the barb on the original long whip had been embedded under the slave's skin. With such a pull, the surface skin and flesh of the slave's body were immediately torn off along with the clothes.

Suddenly, the slave turned into a shocking blood man!
Qin Ming was shocked, looking at the slave's appearance in shock.

But the butler said with a hearty smile:

"This figure is not as good-looking as a tree trunk."

He got up and casually threw the long whip aside, then walked to a guard and stretched out his hand.

The guard hurriedly took out a piece of parchment from his arms trembling.After receiving it, he walked towards Qin Ming, with slow steps and occasional disdainful smiles.

At this time, Qin ordered him to look at the bloody slave on the ground, then at the butler, and stood up tremblingly.

"Perhaps showing weakness is not a good idea."

Under the Supreme Demon Eyes, Qin Ming saw that the big butler was only a consummation of Huang Jie.

The other two slaves, seeing their companion lying in a pool of blood, were still numb and begged for mercy.An inexplicable sense of sadness rose in Qin Ming's heart, he stared blankly at the chief executive, and suddenly had an idea.

Don’t you have the Supreme Demon Eye?It seems that I still haven't fully adapted to it.

Just as he was thinking, the big butler had already walked up to Qin Ming. Seeing Qin Ming stand up, he had a strange look in his eyes, but it seemed as if he had expected it. He showed the parchment like Qin Ming in a nonchalant manner.

On the dark yellow parchment, there was a thin black iron scroll painted on it.

Qin Ming is not unfamiliar with it at all, because at this time there is a roll that is very similar to it in his arms.

"You are beside the third son, have you seen this before?"

As he spoke, the butler leaned his upper body forward slightly, and put his face close to Qin Ming, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Ming's eyes.

This is... delivered to your door by yourself?
Originally, the butler just wanted to put pressure on Qin Ming, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating——

With a flash of purple meaning, even the supreme magic pupil that can be controlled instantly at the early stage of the Xuan rank, and the consummated butler of the Huang rank are obviously not enough to watch, and they have been controlled without struggling.

"Call them out."

A thought flashed in Qin Ming's mind.

The butler immediately turned around, and coldly shouted at the guard and the man with the mustache:
"Go out!"

The five people were puzzled, but they didn't dare to disobey the butler when they saw him like this, so they all left the private courtyard.

As soon as they left, Qin Ming stretched out his hands, stretched his chest, stretched his muscles and bones, and kicked his feet again. After squatting for so long, he was really numb.

After a crackling sound, Qin Ming walked to the armchair, turned around and looked at the butler with a half-smile.

This guy is not a good stubble, he acts viciously, and Qin Ming doesn't like it very much.But thinking that this person is the chief steward of the city lord's mansion, he must know something, and by coincidence, he can easily control him.

When it's no longer useful, just kill him.

"come over."

Qin Ming ordered immediately, but the housekeeper's eyes were dazed, and he walked towards Qin Ming in a daze.

"Owner."

He shouted softly, and the four slaves all looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

But Qin Ming just booed them, then turned his head to the butler, and asked:
"Have you ever seen such an iron scroll in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Saying that, Qin Ming took Jueying out of his arms...

　Push this book: It is also a martial arts, called "Meeting with a Sword".

　　Another: Dude, have you ever heard the snoring sound of da da da da?Rukong experienced a tank-like grunt last night!I didn’t sleep much last night, I’m not in a good state today, I smoked a cigarette and hard-coded a chapter, and I’m satisfied… Then the coded words were also deleted by Rukong… If I’m not satisfied, I don’t need to post it.I can only go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to type... Sorry...

　　
　
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