It was late at night, and the waves were roaring on the sea, and the golden ship shone with light and pounding forward, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

There are four people in the spacious room, but they are full of intrigues and intrigues. In other words, none of them are good people. Qiu Yu can be called bad people, and they hide murderous intent in the conversation. If a disagreement is made, it will cause a fight, and the consequences are very serious.

In order to defeat Qiu Yu, whom he had always been jealous of, Nangong Luo took the risk of criticizing the other party, and wanted his wife to punish him. However, he ignored his status and the importance of Qiu Yu in Jin Ping'er's heart and took a step.

In an instant, Jin Ping'er's face changed drastically. She was originally white and red like peach blossoms, but now she was covered with frost. She looked at Nangong Luo with a cold look and said in a deep voice: "Bold, what are you? You are so angry that you actually provoked the relationship between our master and disciple. It's really outrageous. What crime should you be? Why don't you kneel down quickly?"

Unexpectedly, the wife didn't appreciate it and blamed him. Nangong Luo was also angry about it. The young master ignored his temper and said angrily with a slight face: "If you don't believe me, you will suffer a loss sooner or later in the future. Anyway, I will make it clear. Since you don't believe it, I don't need to stay. You should take care of yourself. This young master will not accompany you."

In a rage, the guy was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect any serious consequences. He only heard Jin Ping'er snorting coldly: "Rareless!" She pointed at her spring onion-like fingers, and two extremely thin golden lights shot out, like steel needles.

As a strong man in the realm of Rongpo, Nangong Luo has great skills. When he found that the golden light came, he was shocked and hurriedly flipped his wrist and slapped it over. The powerful blue edge surged over and wanted to knock the golden light away.

However, Jin Ping'er's cultivation is too high, and it is not something that the strong man of Rongpo can resist. In other words, Nangong Luo's palm output speed is much slower, how can it work?

The golden needle flew over and the green light came over, so that Nangong Luo could not deal with it at all. The golden light penetrated into the knees of his legs, and the pain was so painful that he howled. He couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, frightened to the face. This ghostly attack was so domineering that it frightened him.

A hint of pleasure flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and it was fleeting. He cursed in his heart, "I deserve it, and you want to go against me without knowing how to do anything, and you will be retribution this time."

Jin Ping'er could only hear a cold voice: "Bastard, what do you think of me as here? Come and leave as you say it? To be honest, anyone on this boat must obey my orders. Whoever dares to be arrogant will have a way out."

After all, Nangong Luo was brought by Yuting. The two of them have been quite affectionate for several days. Unexpectedly, they were treated like this by their wife. She also felt unbearable. Knowing that the master was cruel and ruthless, he would kill him if he was not satisfied. She hurriedly whispered: "Why don't you admit your guilt quickly and ask your wife for forgiveness."

After hearing Yuting's words, Nangong Luo also felt that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him, so he endured the pain and said tremblingly: "Please spare my life, I know I am wrong."

Yuting also begged: "Master, Nangong undoubtedly offended you, but he doesn't understand the rules here. His disciples will strictly discipline him in the future, and there will never be any such incidents again."

Jin Ping'er snorted coldly: "Okay, for your sake, let him spare his life, but since he got on the boat, he will be a slave from now on..."

No matter what his identity was, he finally saved Nangong Luo's life. Yuting felt relaxed and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Master, for letting him go."

With a cold snorting, Jin Ping'er looked at Nangong Luo with murderous gaze, and said, "It just so happens that Xiaoyu has no servants to serve him. From now on, you will be a cow and a horse for him. If you dare not obey at all, you will be dismissed."

It was so unlucky. I originally thought of coming over to enjoy the beautiful master and apprentice and hugging each other, but the reality was so cruel. It was so sad that I became a slave named Qiu!

However, to this point, he did not dare to refute in order to save his life, and could only nod in a trembling voice, "I know, I must be obedient..."

"This is almost the same." Jin Ping'er raised her slender hand and pulled and shrank, and her spiritual energy surged towards the guy kneeling on the ground, creating a strange suction force. Two faint lights emerged from Nangong Luo's knees.

The pain disappeared, relaxing Nangong Luo's tense face. At the same time, he was also afraid of the woman's superb skills and knew that if he dared to offend him, he would really not know how to die. He would better hold his tail and be a human being. Even if he really was a dog, he could survive.

Jin Ping'er turned her head and ordered, "Yu Ting, you can take him to another room first. We will discuss with your junior brother and have important matters."

"As for the order." Yuting agreed, she pulled Nangong Luo up and quickly left the room.

There were only two so-called master and apprentice left in the room. Jin Ping'er smiled and said, "How about it, my baby apprentice, are you satisfied with that guy like this?" Obviously she saw that Qiu Yu had hatred with him, so she asked this question.

Finally, Qiuyu said respectfully: "Thank you for your trust. As long as you give me an order, my disciple will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Jin Ping'er said with great satisfaction: "Very good, I didn't disappoint me, so you can write down the magic tricks of the Soul-Slaying Technique for your master to practice."

The white and jade-like slender hand reached over, and after spreading it out, a blank jade slip was revealed. The purpose was very clear, and the disciple asked her to enter the magic tricks so that she could think about it and even cultivate the peerless evil skills.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will write down the magic formula without missing a word." Qiu Yu said cheerfully, reaching out to take the jade slip, but it was held by someone.

I saw Jin Ping'er look at her affectionately and said in a coquettish voice: "That's all up to you."

Qiu Yu nodded, feeling a little scared, for fear that the old woman would harass him again, so she couldn't help but think about it, "No problem, it's just that I need a quiet place. After all, inputting the magic formulas will not allow for any negligence."

After hearing what he said, Jin Ping'er attached great importance to it, so she took his hand and led her out personally. She walked forward more than ten steps in the corridor, pushed open another door, and re-arranged the room for the newly accepted disciple, and then left.

This is a room specially designed for practice. Compared with the extremely luxurious bedroom just now, the furnishings are simple. They are surrounded by green rock walls, and the ground is the same. The moonstones inlaid on the roof emit light. There is a low table on the east side, and several futons are placed around it. That's all.

As the door closed, Qiu Yu sat on the cushion, fell into deep thought, almost entering a state of meditation, thinking about what to do next. At this moment, Xiao Jiu's graceful figure appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, smiled at him, and said coquettishly: "You kid are okay, your concentration is getting stronger and stronger."
Chapter completed!