After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Yun Ling followed the housekeeper to the door of the villa. As soon as he went up the steps, two ladies and a young lady blocked the door.

She was about to say hello to Jiang Sufen as a sign of politeness, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Yin Tai's arrogant attitude.

"You are Yun Weiguang's grandson, Yunling, right? You really came from the country, and you can't get on the countertop. Look at the shoes on your feet. How much mud is on your feet? Do you know how much this piece of marble you stepped on? Valuable? And the floor in the villa. Every piece is worth a lot. If you want to go in, you can barefoot!"

As soon as Yin Tai's voice fell, someone brought a basin of footwashing water. The big ice in the basin was braving a chilling air.

Yin Mengqiao cooperated with his mother and snorted, "His stinky feet may not be clean, so I don't want to enter without washing his feet!"

Yun Ling didn't expect that when he first entered Qin's house, he would be made things difficult for by these mortal people.

As a cultivator of immortality, she has the indestructible body of King Kong, and water and fire can't hurt her at all.

So the ice water is placed in front of you. For ordinary people, it must be very tormenting. Not to mention putting your feet in to wash, it will be very cold if you touch it.

Maybe after washing the feet in ice water, I got a cold and fever when I turned around.

Seeing Yun Ling standing still, Yin Mengqiao couldn't help raising the volume: "Why? I don't want to wash it? If I don't wash it, I won't want to enter Qin's house!"

"Yun Ling, the rich have the rules of the rich. You are from the country. It doesn't matter if you haven't learned the rules before. Start learning from today." Jiang Sufen was condescending, and the mistress of the house was full of fanfare, with a cold attitude: "Wash away the poor It’s good to be angry."

"Come on, Master Yun." The servant walked over, putting his hand on her shoulder, with a gesture of forcing her.

Yun Ling smiled, and put his hand on the back of the servant's hand, using only one hundred millionth of his strength: "Okay, I'll wash it."

She had a smile in her eyes.

But the servant hurriedly retracted his hand with an ‘ah’, the pain made his whole body tremble.

Yun Ling glared at her, her feet became unstable and she almost fell off the stairs.

Seeing the servant's gaffe, Jiang Sufen sullenly scolded her immediately: "If you are rash, don't you get out?"

"Yes." The servant shrank his neck and left, shaking as he walked.

Yun Ling's reaction was dull, and he took off his shoes.

A pair of snow-white feet were submerged in the ice water, and the expression on her face was calm.

The crowd originally planned to see her being so cold that her lips were purple and her whole body trembling, but they didn't expect her to be so calm!

"Is there enough ice cubes?" Yin Tai whispered at the servant around him.

The servant looked at a loss: "Enough, I added two bricks of ice, I tried the water temperature, it can freeze people to death."

Indeed, in such cold water, if you put your feet in it for a while, it will hurt you if you are not disabled!

This hillbilly is too evil!

Yin Mengqiao frowned, disapproving.

Hard to carry? Haha, see how long you can carry it!

"It's hot, you can add some ice to it, don't heat up Young Master Yun." Yin Mengqiao said with a strange air of yin and yang.

According to the servant, he quickly hugged an ice cube thicker than before and threw it directly into Yun Ling's footbath.

If she is an ordinary person, these feet are probably frozen to death, right?

This mother and daughter are so cruel! The mistress of the Qin family is not good either!

Yun Ling chuckled lightly, and pulled Yin Mengqiao's skirt over and wiped the water stains on his feet.

"Madam, can I go in now? I am after all the distinguished guests that Master Qin sent two young masters to invite. You are making things difficult for me in front of so many people, so you don't worry that this matter will spread to Master Qin's ears and affect you. Husband and wife relationship?"

"Haha." Jiang Sufen twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly. She didn't expect this hillbilly to be so clever.

Yun Ling put on his shoes again, the soles still stuck to the mud in the vineyard, and he swaggered into the villa.

"Madam, his shoes..."

Jiang Sufen was so angry that he clenched his fists: "Didn't you hear what he said just now? Aren't you afraid that he will sue the master?"

"Oh, yes." After taking two steps, Yun Ling suddenly thought of something and turned his head to smile at Yin Mengqiao.

Yin Mengqiao met that smile, suddenly chills in his back.

She looked like an evil spirit. When Yun Ling turned her head, her body was out of control, especially the soles of her feet, which seemed to be slipped by something.

"Ah—" With a terrifying roar, Yin Mengqiao stumbled, impartially, and his small face was just buried in the basin of ice water where Yun Ling had just washed his feet. Foot water.

The water was so cold that it almost froze Yin Mengqiao's throat.

Upon seeing this, Yin Tai immediately went to help her, frowning, almost crying.

Yin Mengqiao was lifted up, his face was flushed with cold, his lips were purple, his hair was wet, and his whole body trembled: "...It's cold."

Her throat was so cold that her internal organs were very painful.

"Mengmeng, why are you so careless?"

Seeing Ms. Yin Jia drank the footwash of the hillbilly, a group of servants held back a smile and almost suffered from internal injuries. This is really self-inflicted.

"Ah, I'm going to die, Mengmeng has a nosebleed, what's the matter, help, help!" Yin Tai saw Yin Mengqiao's eyes without a thought, as if he had lost his soul, and the ghost screamed.

Yin Mengqiao touched his nose, saw the blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard the commotion outside.

If it wasn't for her inconvenience to show her cultivation skills in the world, and it would be harder for mortals to notice that she was a cultivator, she would definitely have to teach the arrogant mother and daughter well.

Letting that little Nizi drink footwashing water is a bargain for her!

…

There is no end to Yin Mengqiao.

When Qin Weiguo learned that the savior's grandson had arrived home, he immediately put aside his work and hurried home.

When Master Yin learned that his daughter had been wronged in the Qin family, he rushed to the Qin family to ask his guilt.

Before Master Qin arrived, Master Yin broke into Qin's house first.

"Call Yun Ling out!"

Master Yin sat in the living room, blowing his beard and staring, looking like he could not wait for him.

Seeing Yun Ling in trouble, Jiang Sufen didn't know how happy she was, and immediately ordered the housekeeper to call Yun Ling out.

Yun Ling entered the guest room arranged by Jiang Sufen. Before he could even drink the hot water, he heard that trouble was found.

…

A few minutes later, Yun Ling stood in front of Master Yin, his whole body unsmiling, his hands behind his back, his whole body exuding a sophisticated and majestic aura.

Master Yin was obviously shocked by this aura, and he felt short of breath. But when he thought of his daughter’s facial frostbite, throat frostbite, lung and stomach frostbite of varying degrees, his face couldn’t hide his emotions and became angry. Don't rest.

Raising his hand, he couldn't tell, he wanted to slap Yun Ling in the face.

"You little bunny bastard! It hurt my daughter so badly!"

"Me?" Yun Ling grabbed Master Yin's wrist and sneered, "She made people prepare ice water at minus ten degrees Celsius. How can you say that I'm harmful? Your daughter asked me to wash with such cold water. Feet, why don't you mention it?"

Yun Ling's smile gradually stiffened, his fingers pressed hard, and he heard the sound of a ‘click’ and the joints were dislocated.

Master Yin was so painful that he screamed, "Let go...let go..."

Yun Ling smiled and pushed hard, and Master Yin fell to the ground.

"You hillbilly, dare to hit me? Okay! I'll let you survive or die soon!" Master Yin was shaking with pain, took out the phone with his other sharp hand, and prepared to call his own home. His bodyguard, call in to beat Yun Ling, so that she can be disabled!

Yun Ling scorned him.

She lived for more than three thousand years, and beat him a junior in her forties. Why wouldn't she dare?

What's more, it is this group of juniors who are provoking troubles and viciously.

Seeing Master Yin was going to rescue the soldiers, Yun Ling twisted his neck and flexed his muscles, fearlessly.

In the 100th generation of her descendants, she had joined the world and served as a female general, and it is easy to say that one enemy is 100,000.

She wanted to see if this junior surnamed Yin could call in 100,000 rescuers!

Yun Ling waited and waited, his posture was lazy.

As soon as Master Yin's number was about to be dialed, a group of people stepped in.

"Who wants Yun Ling to survive or die? First ask me if I agree!"

A low and thick male voice came over, full of murderousness.