Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"It's all right, you just don't let her bother me." Shenger waved indifferently.

"En." Lingjun nodded.

"Brother, shouldn't it be time to deal with this guy now?" Lingfeng kicked Lingmu Xiao who was still kneeling on the ground. He was so crossed by Feng Yunxin that she almost forgot about it.

"Little Young Master, please spare your life, Young Master, please spare your life!" Ling Mu Xiao kept kowtow begging for mercy, his eyes full of fear and fear.

"It is impossible to forgive you, so you still don't want to dream!" Lingfeng snorted coldly, "Not only won't forgive you, but also your uncle's chief manager, we will investigate and deal with it together!"

If such a messed nephew can be promoted to the captain of the patrol guard, his uncle is not a good person! There must be no distinction between right and wrong, asshole!

Hearing Lingfeng's words, Lingmuxiao was completely limp on the ground, and even his uncle would be implicated. This time I am afraid that the gods can't save him!

But he is not reconciled! All this is Feng Yunxin's idea! It's really hateful for that woman to leave herself alone like this! But Feng Yunxin is the second young lady of the Xuan Clan, if she shakes him out, she will definitely not have a good life, Ling Mu Xiao keeps calculating in her heart.

"Bring him back." Lingjun commanded indifferently, he didn't care what Lingmuxiao was thinking at the moment, no matter who it was, he would be punished if he violated the rules of the spirit race!

"Yes." The guards behind him immediately stepped forward, held up Ling Mu Xiao and went to the Ling Mansion.

In the center of the Lingcheng, there is a huge mansion, which occupies about a quarter of the entire Lingcheng. The red and gold gate plaque reads the word "Lingfu".

The font is elegant, with dragons and phoenix dancing, very imposing.

"Sister Yue, this is my home now." Lingfeng stood at the gate of the Ling Palace, smiling proudly and excitedly with his hands on his hips.

"Xiao Fengzi, your family is really stylish." Xiao Xuan'er patted his shoulder and praised, Lingfeng's face was slightly embarrassed, "Sister Xuan'er, if you like, you can stay in the Lingfu for the rest of your life. This will be your home from now on. ."

"Really? That's great!" Xiao Xuan'er smiled.

"Young Master, you're back." The general manager Ling Yudong shook his fat body and walked out quickly. He was taken aback when he saw the Lingfeng on the side, "Little Master, you are back, Patriarch And all the elders are almost anxious."

"Really?" Lingfeng Xiexie smiled, and his figure stepped back to reveal the Lingmu Xiao behind him.

I saw Ling Mu Xiao's face pale, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Ling Yudong. He kept his head down and his face was blue and swollen, very embarrassed.

"Xiao'er, why are you beaten like this? Who beat you?" Ling Yudong exclaimed in surprise, the flesh on his face trembled when he spoke, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his small eyes were there. The fat face looked even smaller.

Ling Mu Xiao still didn't dare to raise his head, his eyes dodged, "Yes, I accidentally hit it..."

"Impossible, how could it be like this if you hit it yourself?" Lingyu Dong said.

"Uncle, don't ask, I really hit him by myself..." Ling Mu Xiao covered his face, winking at him secretly.

"You, you are not careful when you walk, and you bump into this virtue. Are you in the crotch of your eyes? How can you make me feel safe to protect the safety of the city of Lingcheng with your reckless look? Huh! Look at you, the deputy captain of the patrol guard, or stop being the deputy captain, and stay honestly in the Ling Mansion as a messenger!" Ling Yudong immediately changed his anxious and caring appearance, his face was righteous and righteous. Tossed his sleeves.

"Yes, uncle, I will definitely be cautious in the future." Ling Muxiao admitted his mistake sincerely.

But Lingjun and Lingfeng are not so foolish.

"Ling Yudong, the speed of your order is really fast." Lingfeng directly called Ling Yudong by his name, with a sneer on his face.

"Young master, the old slave is willing to do his best to die for the spiritual palace! Moreover, this is the old slave's job. It is indeed Xiao Er's recklessness. His character is too difficult to take on a big responsibility, so he can only be a handyman temporarily. After I re-honed his temperament, I will observe the appointment. If he still looks like this after the tempering, let him be a handyman for the rest of my life! The resources of the spiritual palace are limited, so it is not just for a mediocrity! "Ling Yudong spoke with sincerity, and was extremely touching.

"Papa Papa... That's great." Lingfeng clapped his hands and looked at him with a smile. This cunning fat fox really knows how to pretend. He thought he and his eldest brother would be able to say that. Let him go?

Lingfengxie leaned forward with a smile, stretched out his hand to pat Ling Yudong's fat face, and slapped, "Looking at the appearance of your fat head and fat brain, I am afraid you are greedy for a lot of things!"

Ling Yudong's expression changed, and an embarrassing and helpless smile appeared on his face, "Well, young master, the old slave is a physique who is born to gain weight. Even if he drinks cold water, he will grow flesh. Can you blame me for this?"

"If this is the case, then you will drink cold water every day. I want to see if you drink cold water every day if you will grow flesh." Lingfeng stood up straight, with his hands around his chest, the corners of his mouth gave off a hint of trickery.

"Young Master, what do you mean?" A layer of sweat has floated on Ling Yudong's forehead, his face is pale, where is the red light on his face.

"It means that from now on you are no longer the chief manager of the Lingfu, but a handyman. You can work with Lingmuxiao as the most inferior handyman." Lingfeng sneered.

"Young Master, are you kidding me?" The cold sweat on Lingyudong's face was a little bit more than before, and his legs began to tremble slowly. Seeing Lingfeng's words that didn't seem to be a joke, he immediately asked for help. Lingjun cast his gaze to the side, "Young Master, what did the old slave commit? Me..."

Seeing Lingmu Xiao with his head down, how could Ling Yudong not understand? This **** must have done something in front of the young master and the young master, otherwise, how could the young master and the young master be so angry? He has to be removed from the post of chief executive!

This **** bastard, I really want to kick him to death, I really regret getting this ineffective guy in!

With a thump, Ling Yudong knelt in front of Lingjun and Lingfeng, the fat in his body was still trembling, he cried pitifully, "Young master, young master, although old slave A little fat, but being fat is not a sin! Old slaves don’t want to be fat! Old slaves are conscientious for the spiritual palace, never have any selfish intentions, and have been wholeheartedly taking care of the affairs of the spiritual palace. I implore the young master and the young master. Seeing that the old slave has worked hard for the spiritual palace for so many years, he has taken his life back, and the old slave will definitely lose weight in the future!"