Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The daughter of the Xu family finally entered the He family.

Although she has a birthmark on her face, she can still be qualified as a rough maid.

Ever since he discovered the daughter of the Xu family, Chu Qing had been staring at her.

A steward of the He family noticed and sneered disdainfully.

The steward's son whispered:

"Father, why does that guy keep staring at us?"

The manager smiled and said:

"It's just jealousy."

"Gangs may look great, but in fact, they are just lackeys of the big shots."

“They’ll always be left with scraps.”

The steward's son glanced at Chu Qing with contempt and said disdainfully: "You are a local ruffian at such a young age. It's shameful."

"You guys keep an eye on me, I'll go back."

When Chu Qing saw Xu's daughter leaving with a group of women, she followed them quietly.

Half an hour later:

Xu's daughter entered a courtyard with many people.

"The property of He Wubao, the mansion of Master He Qi."

The daughter of the Xu family might have a pink pearl on her body, and he had to get it.

And, even faster.

otherwise:

It is easy to have accidents.

"So, tonight, I must get the Dianthus Pearl."

However: the He family holds a high position, and his status cannot be solved using formal methods.

"Perhaps I can ask Mrs. Jin to help."

Half an hour later:

Chu Qing and Mrs. Jin were sitting at the dining table, chatting softly while eating.

"Foster mother, I met the daughter of an old friend, but she joined the He family as a slave."

"I want to ask my foster mother to take action and get her out."

Mrs. Jin frowned slightly, thought about it, and said, "It's not easy to handle."

Chu Qing wondered: "You are the wife of the hall master, why don't you want a slave from the He family?"

Mrs. Jin sighed softly and said, "If the He family is a wealthy family in the county, the hall master's wife will still have face."

"But their roots are outside in Wburg."

"The children of Wubao are the most arrogant and domineering; except for the fear of Mr. Shi arresting his head and a few others, they don't care about anything else."

Chu Qing frowned, feeling that things were difficult to handle.

Mrs. Jin felt sad when she saw him sad, so she comforted him and said, "Eat first."

"Let's go try it later."

"good!"

After one hour:

Mrs. Jin took a sedan chair, accompanied by Chu Qing and Xiao Taohong, and went straight to the He family's mansion.

There was a boy at the door. Chu Qing clasped his fists and informed, but the boy said coldly: "Wait!"

One minute

ten minutes

Chu Qing and others were extremely anxious.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the housekeeper came out.

Mrs. Jin got off the sedan and said delicately: "Housekeeper He, my young son has an old friend's daughter who has been living as a slave in your mansion. I just ask for the help of Steward He and let us redeem her."

Mrs. Jin’s posture was very low.

However, Butler He sneered: "There is no such thing as redemption for a servant of the He family."

"Even if he dies, he is still the ghost of the He family; he still has to go to the underworld to work for the master and the wife of the He family."

Chu Qing grabbed a handful of silver and handed it to Butler He.

"Master He, please be accommodating."

Butler He sneered, threw the broken silver on the ground, and scolded: "Who do you think you are?"

"Then this is a test for me?"

"Believe it or not, I asked someone to beat you to death?"

The servants of the He family around him laughed and said, "You only have this little money to take someone away from the He family?"

"Ten times more won't be enough."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "The slaves you recruit are free. My twenty or thirty taels of silver are enough."

"How about we give each other some face?"

Butler He sneered, looked Chu Qing up and down, and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? Face? Do you have it?"

Mrs. Jin on the side was trembling with anger. She pointed her little finger at the steward and said angrily: "Little steward, you are so arrogant. Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death on the street?"

Butler He glared, pointed at Mrs. Jin, and sneered: "I know you, Hall Master Jin of the Blood River Gang, that bitch who doesn't give birth to babies."

"Your gang leader must speak in a low voice when talking to me."

"You dare to threaten me?"

Mrs. Jin was so angry that her face turned pale and her lips trembled.

Chu Qing sighed secretly and put her on the sedan chair casually: "Let's go back first."

The bearer left immediately, several times faster than when he came.

Butler He scolded: "Who asked you to leave?"

Chu Qing said nothing, turned around and left.

Butler He sneered: "Just wait, tonight, I want you and that bitch who doesn't give birth to babies to kneel here all night."

Chu Qing stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.

For a moment:

Housekeeper He is so creepy.

He felt as if he was a pig and the other person was the butcher who killed the pig.

"He wants to kill me?"

The next second, Chu Qing smiled, turned and left.

He wants to kill someone.

but not now.

because:

He felt that killing people on a stormy night could not only kill a whole family, but also plunder the proceeds of labor.

If you kill an enemy during the day and squat down to pick up something, and so many people are watching, you will lose your status!

Jin family:

Mrs. King cried.

I think back then, when she was in the state capital, no one humiliated her like this.

Today, he was cursed in the street by the manager of Wubao.

What a shame.

She gritted her teeth and said to Xiao Taohong: "Go and call the dead ghost back."

Xiao Taohong went out immediately.

Chu Qing apologized: "Foster mother, it's all my fault."

Mrs. Jin took a deep breath and said softly: "It's none of your business."

"I knew the people in Wubao were arrogant, but I didn't expect them to be so arrogant."

"That Butler He is so deceptive. He actually said that to me."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Foster mother, there is no need to care about the dead."

Mrs. Jin panicked, grabbed him and said:

"Qing'er, what do you mean?"

Chu Qing smiled and said deceitfully: "When I enter the martial arts academy, I will use my status as a student to slowly manipulate him."

Mrs. Jin was relieved.

Just now, she had a feeling that Chu Qing wanted to kill Butler He.

"Fortunately, Qing'er still has sense."

Chu Qing chatted with Mrs. Jin for a while and left.

Mrs. Jin was distraught and did not leave him to eat.

Not long after Chu Qing left, Fatty Jin came back and said with a smile: "Madam, don't be angry."

"I made an agreement with Butler He. Just ask Chu Qing to bring that slave out tomorrow."

Mrs. Jin said coldly: "How much money did you give them?"

Fatty Jin smiled and raised a finger.

"One hundred taels?"

Fatty Jin nodded.

Mrs. Jin said disappointedly: "Jin Yiren, you shouldn't have given me money."

Fatty Jin Jin Yiren has a serious expression because his wife rarely calls him by his name.

When you shout, it must mean that the matter is serious.

"lady"

Mrs. Jin said coldly: "How many years has it been since you killed someone?"

Jin Yiren was silent.

Mrs. Jin added: "Kill the housekeeper He in the evening."

Jin Yiren whispered: "Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations."

"It's not worth it for a slave."

Mrs. Jin said angrily: "Is it about the slave? He said that I, Zhou Qingyu, am a bitch who doesn't give birth to babies."

"If you don't kill him, I will write a letter to my father and ask him to find someone to kill him."

Jin Yiren sighed: "Why is Madam like this?"

"My father-in-law is in a difficult situation in Fucheng, so don't disturb him."

Jin Yiren just wants to wait in peace until the end of the year to go to Fucheng.

Mrs. Jin said disappointedly: "Jin Yiren, you have changed."

"You are no longer the high-spirited genius boy you once were."

Jin Yiren was silent.

Night falls:

Chu Qing ate and drank enough and waited quietly.

He was waiting until the night got deeper.

after all:

It's easy to kill people in the dead of night.

Originally, he didn't want to kill anyone. After all, the other party was the Wubao He family; if they died, it would be very troublesome.

But he couldn't swallow that breath.

He has endured it since the afternoon and has reached his limit.

"I have changed!"

In the past, he would wait a few days before looking for an opportunity to clear out the enemy.

However, he can't bear it for a day now.

"I was weak before and could bear it."

"But, I have already trained more than a hundred iron bars. If I still can't stand it, why bother practicing martial arts?"

With a sharp knife in mind, murderous intention arises!

"Tonight, I will dye the wind and rain red with the blood of the He family!"