Qing Manxiang was overjoyed when she found out that Song Baoling agreed, and took her to perform a simple apprenticeship ceremony in the ancestral hall.

"You will also be a disciple of the Yaochi Sect in the future, and you will be my direct disciple." Qing Manxiang handed Song Baoling a set of Yaochi Sect disciple clothes and a wooden plaque.

Song Baoling bowed his head and took it, and Lianjiao became a disciple of the Yaochi School along the way.

But Ximentao was very dissatisfied with this matter, and went to the door directly, and was very angry when he saw Song Baoling wearing a disciple's uniform.

"Are you worthy of wearing Yaochi school's disciple uniform?" Ximentao said, about to pick it up, and looked at Song Baoling viciously.

It's just a woman, but she didn't know how to refuse him when she fell in love with him at first, so it turned out that she had evil intentions!
"I also heard that Aunt Qing accepted you as an apprentice?" Ximen Tao said, but his eyes were full of mockery.

How many years has Aunt Qing confiscated her apprentice, the third elder recommended him, Qing Manxiang didn't even want him, just because of this little mortal?
Song Baoling was a little annoyed when the collar of his coat was ripped open, and pushed Ximen Tao, "Now that you know, let me go!"

Her nails drew long bloodstains on the back of Ximen Tao's hands, almost sinking into the flesh.

Ximentao was in pain, threw her aside, and glared at her, "How dare you provoke me! It seems that I won't teach you a lesson."

He deliberately calculated the time, Jun Tingsheng, Yu Zikong and Ye Lanchen were not here, even if Song Baoling called Po Tian, ​​no one would come.

Song Baoling fell to the ground, with severe pain in his lower back, wrinkled his facial features and straightened his upper body.

The next second, Ximen Tao lifted her collar again, but saw the scales on her neck, his pupils trembled.

"What's the matter with your neck?" Ximentao reached out to touch it, but Song Baoling opened it.

Song Baoling kicked him in the crotch while he was thinking.

In an instant, an unspeakable pain swept through Ximen Tao's whole body, and he fell to the ground, his legs twisted together in pain, and he couldn't even make out a complete sentence.

When Song Baoling was about to push the door and run, he heard Qing Manxiang's voice outside the door, he stopped and walked back, pulling his hair messy.

After having the blood of the diver family, her five senses became much more sensitive.

Ximentao just fell to the ground and watched her actions. He didn't know what she was paying attention to. He gritted his teeth and said, "Song Baoling, if you don't run for a while now, you won't be able to run away."

He is different from ordinary people after all, he can stand up in just a while, Song Baoling twitched his lips, thinking that Qing Manxiang will be there soon.

Ximentao walked up to Song Baoling again, and when he saw that she was not running away, he showed a big smile and did not forget to guard against her.

"Don't run?" Ximentao raised her vigorously.

Song Baoling left his feet off the ground, looked at him sarcastically, and said softly, "Who will be worse if you are the two of us?"

Ximentao was wondering what Song Baoling meant by these words, when the door was pushed open, Qing Manxiang's voice came, "Baoling, you can rest well..."

Qing Manxiang paused, Ximen Tao also turned his head, "Aunt Qing."

"Let go!" Qing Manxiang immediately scolded angrily, when Ximentao hesitated, his arm hurt and Song Baoling fell to the ground.

"Aunt Qing!" Ximen Tao was surprised that Qing Manxiang would beat him for a bad guy.

Qing Manxiang looked over coldly, "You have targeted Song Baoling again and again, I don't think the closed door can control you at all!"

"Aunt, it was she who first spread rumors and insulted your reputation." Ximen Tao hurriedly explained, afraid that Qing Manxiang would misunderstand.

What he was most afraid of was Qing Manxiang, if she got angry, she would be serious, unlike other people who would throw water.

Qing Manxiang narrowed her eyes, "Then tell me, what kind of rumors did she spread?"

"She said you accepted her as an apprentice! Isn't this an insult to your name?" Ximen Tao refused to accept.

"Who said it was a rumor?" Qing Manxiang looked at him coldly, "You treat her like this just because of this?"

Among the Yaochi faction and their clan, the one she dislikes the most is Ximen Tao.

I thought he was brought back later and would be a sensible and obedient person, but I didn't expect him to be such a wicked person.

However, the third elder stood in front of him, no matter how upset everyone was, they could only turn a blind eye.

"It's not a rumor?" Ximen Tao froze, with nameless anger in his heart.

All these years, he has been flattering himself in order to worship Qingmanxiang's family, and he has long regarded this as something in his pocket.

The result is not as good as a dead girl who has only been here for a few days?
"Aunt Qing! Isn't it too disrespectful of you to do this! How can I accept her first before I'm under the door!"

Ximen Tao questioned backhandedly, leaving Qing Manxiang speechless.

"When did I say I wanted to take you as an apprentice?" Qing Manxiang straightened Song Baoling's outer clothes, and felt a little relieved when she saw that she was not injured.

Pulling her to leave first, he said unceremoniously when he left, "Ximentao, I don't care about you for the sake of the third elder, but if I don't teach you a lesson this time, I'm afraid you won't have a long memory! "

Song Baoling turned his head from an angle that Qing Manxiang couldn't see, and looked at Ximentao with a smile.

Ximentao was so angry that Song Baoling, who co-authored it, knew it a long time ago!He is plotting against him!
He still wanted to defend himself, but Qing Manxiang didn't give him this chance at all.

So, in the afternoon, Yu Zikong, Song Baoling, and Lian Jiao sat alone on a reclining chair with a parasol under the corner of the next wall in Ximentao's courtyard.

While listening to Ximen Tao's screams, he knocked on melon seeds and fruits.

"Hmph, tell him to mess with our young lady." Lian Jiao rolled her eyes, if Prince Jun hadn't left, he wouldn't be as simple as a beating.

Yu Zikong opened his fan to cover his face, "Tsk, I'm going back in a few days, and I'll see you again when I have time."

"You go back, Ji Ren Tang will be handed over to you, let you be the shopkeeper temporarily."

Song Baoling said lightly, his thoughts drifted to a long time ago.

Next door, Ximentao was tied to the bench by five flowers, lying on his stomach with his back facing the sky, his body fat was stretched out in strips, it was very funny.

The people under Qing Manxiang's hands were not light-handed, every stick fell on him.

In the beginning, he would howl and struggle, threatening them, using his identity as the third elder's most beloved son to oppress them.

It's a pity that this group of people refused to eat hard and soft, turned a deaf ear, and beat them again and again. Until now, he has collapsed and can only scream.

Talking is useless.

He could still hear Song Baoling and the others laughing next door, they definitely did it on purpose!

Their yard is so far away from his, so they deliberately came to see his jokes!
After it was over, someone rubbed the medicine on him with a low eyebrow, and Ximen Tao grinned in pain.

If you are angry and have no place to vent, you simply take the medicine to vent your anger, and open your mouth to curse, "Are you going to do something? Do you want to die?"

The person who applied the medicine suddenly bent down timidly and said nothing, Ximen Tao became even more angry, picked up an object without looking at it, and threw it at it.

"Didn't you hear me talking to you! Are you dumb?"

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