Master Mixer [Rebirth]

The smile at the corner of Liu Xuyun's mouth seemed to deepen, and his eyes looked straight at Lu Ming, without saying a word, but the medicine bowl in his hand did not move.

Lu Ming lowered his eyes, then raised his head, his brows became calm and calm, he reached out his hand to take the bowl, and raised his head without hesitation and took a sip.

The medicine was extremely awful. The bitter smell filled the mouth and nose. Lu Ming strongly resisted the churning of his stomach and bit his lips tightly so that he would not spit it out.

Reminiscing about all the experiences in the past two days, Lu Ming suddenly felt a little sympathetic to He Qingci himself. Obviously he is an extremely noble young master of the He family, but he has been insulted for no reason, even inferior, and even his servants dare to shout at him; it is obviously the intestinal piercing poison that destroys the roots of the soul, but he still has to pretend not to know. Bowl after bowl, it takes years to drink. If he hadn't experienced this personally today, how could he understand his bitterness?

Liu Xuyun stared at Lu Ming and drank the medicine. Only then did he relax and slowly said, "I heard that you had a fight with Qingqiu yesterday?"

When Lu Ming heard the words, there was no big expression on his face, and he still said indifferently: "Yesterday Qingci was unwell, and his head became hot for a while, so he acted impulsively and deviated. Only then did he think of going to the main house to accompany Qingqiu. But I heard that my father and him went to the refining workshop to discuss the refining method. I'll go find him and apologize, how do you think?"

Liu Xuyun rolled her eyes, and there was a trace of annoyance in her eyes looking at Lu Ming. It took a long time before he turned his gaze back, and said with a chuckle: "You don't need to make trouble with children, and Qingci doesn't need to blame himself too much. As the saying goes, the older brother is like the father, and the younger brother is wrong. It's the elder brother who should be disciplined."

Lu Ming bowed his head and said, "Qingci dare not."

Liu Xuyun smiled and touched his head, and said with concern: "Where is there anything that I dare not dare to. You are still unwell now. It's better to go to the house and rest more instead of looking for him."

Lu Ming responded nicely. Liu Xuyun saw that Luming had given up the idea of ​​going to the Refining Workshop to find He Qingqiu. Then he nodded in satisfaction and yawned: "This will suddenly become a little tired, so you can withdraw first. Also, you This body is almost raised, so I will come to the school soon to attend classes. Without spiritual power, I can't even recognize a few words. Don't make the master angry again."

Hearing the words, Lu Ming stood up and made a gesture to Liu Xuyun, and said, "The Qingci will withdraw first."

Liu Xuyun waved his hand impatiently, closed his eyes, and lay languidly on the soft couch, beckoning Xiao Si to lift her away quickly, unwilling to stay for a second.

Lu Ming looked at Liu Xuyun's back gradually disappearing, and the corners of his mouth made a beautiful arc, with an unpredictable expression. Through the temptation just now, Liu Xuyun was obviously unwilling to let He Qingci touch knowledge related to refining tools, and even Refining Tool Workshop was not willing to let him take a half step.

It can be seen that the efficacy of this medicine is definitely the key to destroying the spiritual roots, and the purpose is to make him completely lose his spiritual power and unable to cultivate the immortal refining device. In this way, the position of the next head of the He family can skip He Qingci and fall directly on her son He Qingqiu.

Lu Ming smiled coldly, his eyes shining with a different kind of light, and it seemed that he would have to be more careful in the future.

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After leaving the dining room, Lu Ming was taken to the side house by the young man. Only then did Lu Ming know that the dilapidated house he lived in yesterday was used by the maid who had made mistakes. Because of the location, almost no one stepped into it on weekdays.

It's really hard that He Qingqiu went there yesterday to humiliate He Qingci. This person does not seem to dislike He Qingci in general, and Jane is so fast that he can get rid of it, but because he is the young master of the He family after all, he dare not kill him at will, so he has to be on weekdays. He humiliated He Qingci in every possible way.

Lu Ming stepped into the room where He Qingci lived for more than ten years and looked around. The furnishings in the house are very simple, and can even be described as crude, not at all like the treatment that the young master should have.

The young man who followed Lu Ming suddenly said: "Master, the lady has ordered you to go to the school in half an hour. Don't forget."

Lu Ming nodded, and asked, "What classes are you taking?"

The young man said impatiently: "Where do I know this, you won't know if you go."

Lu Ming was about to inquire about the place of class, but the young man turned around and ran away without a trace. Lu Ming sighed, reluctantly walked to the low cabinet, opened the drawer, and took the books to the school.

Lu Ming stepped out of the house and walked to the west. Along the way, I asked several maids for the location of Xiaosi Academy, but unfortunately no one wanted to show him a way, but with an impatient expression on his face, he gave him a direction and walked away. Lu Ming couldn't, so he had to turn around on his own, and didn't find the location of the school after turning around for more than half an hour.

Lu Ming walked slowly up the stream, admiring the surrounding scenery along the way. It is probably too late to rush to the school now, but fortunately, I am so heartbroken that I don't plan to go anymore. If the eldest lady wants to embarrass him, she will find many excuses to make things difficult anyway, and it is not bad.

At this moment, a riot suddenly came from the front.

Lu Ming stopped and looked up. A few boys dressed as servants were punching and kicking around a boy about ten years old.

The boy's face was beaten to bruise, his forehead was smashed, and blood ran down his cheeks. In addition, it had just rained, and the ground was covered with water, and the white cloth shirt I was wearing was also stained with mud, looking extremely embarrassed.

Because the boy was too young and his body was weaker, he couldn't beat three or four healthy and strong teenagers at all. He was beaten so hard that he had no choice but to protect his head with his arms, clenching his teeth without saying anything, and a pair of black. There were cold and hateful gazes shining in the bright eyes, but they were always very stiff, and did not ask for mercy from beginning to end, just a faint groan. The groan overflowed from the mouth from time to time, and his face gradually turned pale.

Lu Ming originally didn't want to take care of this nosy, but now he can't protect himself, even if he puts on the air of a young master, he believes that no one in the whole Hefu will give him face, and it is more likely that it will be counterproductive and harm him. , And then he was cruel, turned around and prepared to leave.

The boy's eyes were really sharp and swollen, but he still saw the deer ming not far away. A look of hope flashed in the black jade-like eyes, and his lips moved slightly, but when he saw Lu Ming turn to leave, the look in his eyes suddenly went out, his eyes drooped, and his long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She trembled and bit her lips tightly.

The moment Lu Ming turned around, for some reason, a strange feeling came out in his heart, and the look in those eyes was so similar to that of himself when he was young.

At that time, after my parents died in a car accident, the helpless myself had experienced countless sufferings and difficulties, but there was still no one to tell and rely on. Whenever he was exhausted to the extreme, he faced the mirror, and the pale face and eyes of the teenager in the mirror, with countless resentment and dissatisfaction towards the world, were very similar to this boy.

Those memories that had been kept in the dust for a long time suddenly rushed into his brain, making Lu Ming couldn't help clenching his fists, and his heart was cold. He stopped, turned around, and yelled to the front: "Stop!"

The boy saw the paused figure in front of him, suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly ran into those black pupils that were as clear and transparent as a deep autumn cold pool. For a while, the bottom of his heart seemed to be hit hard, and his breathing suddenly tightened. promote.

The boy’s gaze never left the handsome but pale boy in front of him. The strong rays of the sun shot straight into his eyes, but he didn’t seem to feel half of it, and his eyes didn’t blink until the slender figure slowly When he got close to himself, he suddenly reacted and blinked a few sour eyes quickly.

When several young men heard Luming's sound, they halted their fists and feet quickly, and a group of people looked towards Luming's location.

Lu Ming said solemnly: "What did he commit? Are you going to beat him like this?"

The few servants were relieved when they saw the young master in He's mansion who even dared to insult even his servants. One of the young men sneered coldly, kicked the boy on the ground fiercely, and said with a smile: "You little bastard, you really have an honorable person to help you. No one knows anyone in the He mansion except for the one at the door of the He mansion. The old prince is the most honorable of this young master of the He family."

Everyone couldn't help but sneered when they heard this, and looked at Lu Ming with joking and ridicule.

The boy who fell on the ground had cold eyes, his lips were pressed tightly, and he said nothing.

One of the young servants seemed to be a newcomer, and asked with some doubts: "The old prince who guards the door...who is that?"

The young man raised his head and laughed, looked at Lu Ming with mockery in his eyes, and replied: "What else can the guard have besides the dog?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of mockery. When Lu Ming heard the insult to the extreme, and the harsh laughter, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes became cold and fierce, as if a cold light shot straight at the people in front, exuding a cold aura from all over his body.

Several young servants met Lu Ming's gaze, and for some reason a chill was born from the bottom of their hearts. They swallowed reflexively, and their laughter stopped abruptly. I couldn't help but start to have some doubts in my heart. In weekdays, he is weak and incompetent, and almost everyone can step on him. Why does he look so infiltrating today?

Lu Ming was expressionless, and walked forward slowly, without even saying a word, he just picked up a thick piece of wood by the side of the road, and slammed it on the head of the famous servant who had just spoken badly!

A puff of blood flowed slowly down his head, and the young man rubbed his head dumbly. The brain didn't react for a while, and then, the second shot immediately landed on his shoulder. The piercing pain instantly swept his whole body, he wailed, hugged his head and fell to the ground in pain, while avoiding the heavy blows that Luming constantly greeted him, he rolled around with pain. After a while, the whole body was covered with dirty silt, it looked like a loach that was constantly struggling.

All the people around were frightened and stupefied. They stood in a daze, their eyes widened, and they looked at what was happening before them in disbelief.

The little boy cried out in pain, struggling to yell at everyone who was in a daze: "What are you doing in a daze?! Get on me quickly, and beat him to death!"

Everyone suddenly realized that they hurried forward, reaching out to catch Lu Ming who was still beating the young man.