Chapter 27 Flying Sword Ling Tianshi

Great room garden.

Shen Ao, the eighth young master of the Shen family, was squinting his eyes, sitting comfortably on a reclining chair.

The reclining chair is made of high-quality nanmu. If you stand a little closer, you can smell the fragrance of the wood.

Ever since he came back that day, he had gained a lot of prestige, and now the servants of Shen's mansion are a little scared when they see Shen Ao.

If it is not a particularly urgent matter, they will definitely go around him.

Shen Ao, who is only ten years old, is much more majestic than others.

Seeming to be a little tired from lying down, Shen Ao waved his hand, signaling the servants to bring some refreshments.

But for a while, no one came.

Shen Ao sat up, his eyes froze.

Turning around, she found that Mrs. He was standing behind her.

"Mom, why didn't you call me when you came? I thought it was some servant girl who lost her memory."

Mrs. He shook her head helplessly.

"You are a young child, how can you be more domineering than many people.

Some domestic servants did not sell themselves to our Shen family. If you treat others like this, they might leave someday. "

"That is to break their legs first, to see if they dare to go."

Shen Ao's indifferent words scared the servants behind Mrs. He to tremble.

"Whatever you say this child is your own servant, why did you break your leg?"
Don't be so overbearing..."

Seeing her child being so domineering, Mrs. He couldn't help but preach a few words, she didn't look like a naive child.

But Shen Ao didn't care.

"Mother, what you said is wrong, I have walked this path of cultivation, and what I have cultivated is arrogance.

The teacher said, if I didn't have this arrogance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the achievements I have today.

And mother, you probably don't want me to be obedient and let others bully me, right? "

Mrs. He smiled and shook her head.

"You have learned so much from the teachers of the Imperial College, your mother can't say no to you."

In fact, she felt that what Shen Ao said made sense.

It is better to bully others domineeringly than to be bullied by others.

"By the way, Liu Xilan on Xiaoyao Peak has already left, it's something your elder brother arranged for you."

Shen Ao waved his hand: "Mother, don't rush me, I will go after two hours of rest.

It's just a mess, and it's very simple to make him physically disabled. "

Madam He did not continue to urge Shen Ao, but just told him to bring more people to watch.

Get the word out about it.

Being disabled by a young child, outsiders who don't know the truth will only think it is an accident when they hear the news.

Maybe even accuse the disabled person of being stupid, and playing around with a child will result in a disabled person.

And this ten-year-old child was scolded at most.

Accusing him of being ignorant, this matter should be over.

I have to say that these people really know how to think of a way.

There are countless ways to cheat.

Youshi, the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shen Ao finally got enough of the sun.

He got up and glanced at the servant next to him. The servant immediately understood and hurried to inform the others.

Shen Ao is going to do some serious business, so many people are needed to witness.

Stretching her waist, she walked towards the east side of Shen's residence with leisurely steps.

Many servants followed behind, and because of fear, they even stepped cautiously.

Shen Ao is just a child, young, and naturally a little short in height.

A man walked in front, followed by a group of servants.

It's like a group of adults guarding a toddler.

Everyone feels this way, but no one dares to say it.

In the courtyard on the east side, Shen Han is practicing meditation at this moment.

"Heavenly Sword Power" has greatly improved the mental power, and the mysterious usage of being able to counter moves with it in his mind has also benefited Shen Han a lot.

Last night Liu Xilan lent her the secret book of "Piao Miao Jian Yi", which can also be practiced in her mind.

One reality, one hundred falsehoods, the intersection of fiction and reality.

The sword's edge appears three times, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

If one can learn this misty sword intent, it can be integrated into various sword moves in the future.

Just as she was thinking, Xiao Cailing ran over in a panic.

"Master Han, Master Han, you leave quickly, hurry up."

Hearing the sound, Shen Han came out of the room.

Because of running too fast, Xiao Cailing's injured knee seemed to be strained again.

Blood oozed out, staining the servant girl's trousers with blood.

"Rai Ling, sit down first, your knee is so injured, how can you still run so fast."

Shen Han went to the gauze in the room, ready to wrap the ring bell again.

But the ring bell was even more nervous.

"It's too late, Master Han, you go hide in the madam's yard first, Master Shen Ao is here
He came back this time just to bully you."

Before the CRBT conversation was finished, Shen Ao with an arrogant face had already arrived in front of the courtyard.

The expression on his face was arrogance and indifference.

It's hard to imagine such an expression on a child's face.

"I knew someone would come to inform me, so I walked a few steps faster."

With hands behind his back, Shen Ao looked at Shen Han's yard like a superior.

After looking around, his eyes suddenly fixed on the ring bell.

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The CRBT suffered a loss, and naturally already knew what it meant.

Although the knee was already oozing blood, he quickly bent down and prepared to kneel.

Seeing this, Shen Han reacted very quickly, immediately stretched out his hand to protect the color bell, and helped her do it again.

"When you see this young master, you have to kneel and salute, don't you understand?"

Shen Ao looked arrogant, and these words were not only addressed to the ring bell, but also to Shen Han.

"Then you should ask the old matriarch to bow down to you first. You are just a junior of the Shen family. You have no official position or title. Why should you bow down to you?"

Shen Han replied indifferently.

He tore off a piece of gauze from his hand, and re-bandaged the wound of Cai Ling.

When the onlookers heard what Shen Han said, many of them trembled with fright.

Fearing that Shen Ao would get angry, even the servants who were watching were punished together.

"Hahahaha, I heard from my mother that you have been promoted to the ninth rank of martial arts.

Is it because of your Ninth Rank cultivation base that you are so stubborn today? "

There was a smile on Shen Ao's face, but under the smile, one could see a hint of ruthlessness.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down.

Since you are of the same race, I will break your two legs, and arrange two maids to take care of your daily life in the future. "

When it comes to arranging for a maid to take care of her, Shen Ao still feels a little merciful.

But Shen Han was only paying attention to bandaging Cai Ling's wound, and ignored him at all.

Even in the capital, no one dared to ignore him like this.

There was a trace of chill in his eyes, and he spit out a word of pressure from his mouth.

"Your Majesty!"

The eighth-rank literati are already able to express the law with power, change the law, and directly manipulate others with words.

The coercion was released, and the servants who were watching couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to their knees all at once.

The color bell in front of her also felt a sense of coercion, and pressed her feet to kneel down.

But in just an instant, this coercion disappeared suddenly.

"Flying Sword Ling Tianshi!"

(End of this chapter)

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