Just when everyone was worried, Li Ling was still looking around.

    The count respected by others is inferior to shit in Li Ling''s eyes.

    Who can give Li linggao a look?

    I''m afraid not.

    Seeing Li Ling unmoved, Lu Zhongming was a little worried.

    When he came behind Li Ling, he wanted to kick Li Ling: "my words don''t work anymore, do they!"

    Bang!

    With one kick, there was a click.

    Lu Zhongming didn''t react, so he felt his foot broken.

    Jokes.

    Li Ling is a demon at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. His body is harder than steel. Can Lu Zhongming, a mortal, hurt him?

    Any mortal who wants to hurt Li Ling can only hurt himself in the end!

    "How dare you hurt me..."

    Lu Zhongming rolls on the ground in pain. He can''t care about anything.

    Xiao Liuzi''s face suddenly turned blue.

    "Li Ling, what are you doing?"

    Huige naturally feels wrong, because no one can feel why Li Ling is so.

    The other party is the count, and you, Li Ling, are just a waiter in the running Hall of yipinzhai. How different are your identities?

    Even if it really gets to the government, I''m afraid the count is dominant.

    Li Ling didn''t care so much. He still continued to look for it.

    Lu Zhongming slowed down for a long time. When he looked down at his feet, he found that his toes were backward!

    This is a big twist!

    Maybe Lu Zhongming never thought that he would encounter such trouble one day in his life.

    "Boy, I won''t kill you. I''m not Lu!"

    With Lu Zhongming''s prestige and ability, he can indeed kill any civilian people.

    Hearing this, Xiao Liuzi was worried.

    The sixth son quickly knelt and kowtowed: "Grandpa count, spare your life. We are all poor people in the north city. It''s really unintentional. Don''t involve us."

    "It''s a cheap family in Beicheng!"

    Lu Zhongming was even more angry when he heard that they belonged to Beicheng.

    Mrs. Lu also said angrily, "the cheap households in Beicheng are really the shame of Changning mansion. We should send troops to kill all these cheap households!"

    In the eyes of these dignitaries, the so-called Beicheng Dalits are eye-catching things. Their lives are not as good as a dog.

    When they quarreled, Feng Yun had already come to change her clothes.

    Feng Yun saw from a distance that something had happened here and secretly called it bad.

    But when Feng Yun ran over, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

    "This... This... What''s the matter? Who hurt the count?"

    Huige told the story with a sad face, and Feng Yun suddenly had a big head.

    Originally, she led several people to come here to relax, but she didn''t expect to encounter such a thing.

    "Li Ling, don''t you want to live? Dare to hurt the count!"

    Feng Yun quickly knelt down to compensate, but what''s the use now.

    Lu Zhongming shouted angrily, "since you are all together, you all die!"

    "Hum, the cheap families in the North City, killing you is not as good as my husband''s toe!"

    Feng Yun knows that things are getting bigger, and Lu Zhongming and his wife are likely to involve them.

    It''s going to be over.

    Everyone knows that the count is hard to mess with, but what can we do now.

    Everyone was very anxious. Only Li Ling was still looking at it.

    I watched him go from left to right and from right to left.

    But he just didn''t pay attention to Lu Zhongming!

    "Call your steward Han! Call Ning''s master!"

    Now, even if you don''t ask those in charge, it may disturb Ning''s family in the end.

    Feng Yun, who was originally very strong, immediately burst into tears.

    Of course she knew she couldn''t do anything.

    She really just wants to live a good life. She just wants to do a job to help her father earn some medicine money.

    How come at this time, she has nothing to do.

    Let alone work, I''m afraid she can''t even save her life.

    The news spread quickly, and many people gathered around immediately.

    Han steward of the flower garden also hurried to come, along with his son Han Kun.

    Han''s father and son were immediately shocked.

    Steward Han quickly called the doctor to heal Lu Zhongming.

    "Oh, my lord count, it''s our people who don''t know how to hurt you like this."

    Han steward''s forehead was sweating like beans. Of course, he knew he couldn''t run if he was investigated.

    Although steward Han never knew such a thing.

    However, the whole garden is owned by Ning family. He just manages the garden for Ning family.

    What if Lu Zhongming is blamed and the Ning family kills him, the person in charge, and discourages Lu Zhongming?

    On the contrary, Han Kun, the son of supervisor Han, is more calm.

    Han Kun is dressed up as a second ancestor and looks arrogant.

    He first asked the people around him about everything, and then he was relieved.

    "Fortunately, the killer didn''t go."

    When Han Kun was relieved, he pulled Feng Yun aside.

    Feng Yun usually hates Han Kun because she knows that Han Kun wants to take herself as a concubine all the time. Fortunately, she is tough, so she never agrees.

    The landlord Huige ran to Han Kun and said, "Kun Shao, we''ve met. That... Look at this today..."

    "Things have happened, big or small." Han Kun looked at it leisurely.

    Although Han Kun is not the son of a rich family, he looks like a second generation ancestor, as if his family is also a big official.

    Little do they know that the Han family just shows the flower bed to the Ning family.

    Huige looked attentive: "Kun Shao, it''s good to urinate and urinate. It can be said that it''s big and small."

    Suddenly, Han Kun''s eyes turned: "you want to make things small..."

    "How?"

    Han Kun turned his lustful eyes to Feng Yun: "if yun''er agrees to marry me, I can push all today''s affairs to Li what?"

    "Li Ling!"

    "Yes, it''s all on Li Ling!"

    As soon as Huige heard it, he shouted: "OK, great. It was originally provoked by Li Ling. Xiaoyun, you''re not fast. Thank kunshao, thank your family officials!"

    Feng Yun''s brain seemed blank.

    She has been fighting Han Kun''s salivation for herself.

    If it hadn''t been for the fact that the flower bed made more money, she would have been reluctant to work here.

    But it was urgent. She never thought that what happened at this time would make her unable to choose.

    If she had a choice before, but now it''s about her life!

    Han Kun has a concubine with three bedrooms in addition to a positive wife. He also patronizes the brothel song hall when he is free. There are a lot of worries outside.

    How can it be good to marry such a person?

    It happened that Feng Yun really didn''t know what to do when things came to such an emergency.

    Just when Feng Yun was struggling, Huige was still urging her: "Xiao Yun, don''t dally any longer. What can you do if you marry kunshao?"