Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 177
The martial arts calendar is 1314.

Peerless City.

"Ming'er, wake up, wake up, you must be safe."

A burst of suppressed and angry shouts resounded through the city lord's mansion, causing all the servants to be silent, not to mention the servants who were kneeling under the steps. At this moment, their heads were deeply pressed to the ground, trembling all over, hoping that their young master would be safe Nothing, otherwise they will definitely die.

"The city lord, it's all because the old man didn't teach Mingyue well, which caused the young master's body to be damaged, so I ask the city lord to punish him."

A gray-haired old woman pulled a little girl carved in pink and jade, and bowed to make amends.

"Grandma, Mingyue is not wrong, it was Dugu Ming who bullied others first, and I did it."

The little girl raised her head and pouted her lips with an expression of disbelief.

"Mingyue, don't talk nonsense, please apologize to the city lord."

Angrily, the old woman pushed the little girl down, knelt there, pressed her head and shouted.

"I do not!"

The little girl was treated like this by her grandmother who always loved her so much, her eyes turned red immediately, and pearl-like tears rolled down, but her mouth still refused to give in, and she cried while crying.

Seeing her granddaughter like this, the old woman felt very distressed, but the Ming family has been the guardian of Wushuang City for hundreds of years, and the belief passed down by more than ten generations is to protect Wushuang City. It is raising loyalty to the level of foolish loyalty.

In her eyes, Wushuang City is everything, and the Wushuang City Lord's family representing Wushuang City is the master of their Ming family. Now that her granddaughter has hurt the next City Lord of Wushuang City, she still refuses to admit her mistake. The old woman was furious.

Snapped!
A heavy slap slapped the little girl Mingyue hard on the face, and the force even slapped the little girl who was kneeling on the ground to the ground.

"Grandma..."

Mingyue looked at her own grandma in disbelief, and forgot to cry for a while. She had been taught to be loyal to Wushuang City since she was a child, but she was only a five or six-year-old girl, and her only dependent grandma always loved her , so those family precepts are more of a boring text, which is not imprinted in her heart.

That's why she stopped him when Duguming, the only son of the city lord and the son of Wushuang city, was arrogant and domineering, beating up the people for fun, and accidentally injured him, causing him to lose consciousness.

But now, for the first time, she had a deep impression of those family training.

"Apologize quickly, please punish the city lord!"

After Grandma Mingyue beat her granddaughter, seeing the terrified and unfamiliar eyes of her granddaughter, she couldn't help being heartbroken, but the foolish loyalty formed for most of her life still made her hard-hearted.

"Yes, I'm sorry, City Lord, Mingyue made a mistake, Mingyue, never again, dare not, woo woo woo..."

The little girl Mingyue had no support, so she choked up and said, and in the end, she was sobbing even more.

Sitting beside the bed, the middle-aged man with a gloomy face was Dugufang, the lord of Wushuang City. Seeing this scene, although his eyes flickered coldly, he secretly gritted his teeth when he thought of the status of the Ming family in Wushuang City and his unique identity. , suppressed the anger in his heart, and did not look at the little girl Mingyue, but asked in a deep voice: "Ming Jing, you are proficient in the art of distorting yellow, tell me how Ming'er is?"

Seeing Dugu's questioning, Grandma Mingyue murmured, "Forgive me for being stupid, but your son is fine."

"Then why Ming'er never wakes up?"

Dugu Fang said in hatred.

"I'm afraid I was frightened and lost my soul for a while..."

"Lost soul?!"

Dugu Fang turned pale with shock, stood up abruptly, and said in a trembling voice: "You mean that Ming'er has the disorder of soul loss?"

Dugu Ming is his only biological son, and he is also very old. It is difficult to have any heirs to continue the incense. The ancients valued blood inheritance, and cutting off children and grandchildren has always been the most vicious curse.

Soul-lost disease is an ancient version of vegetative people, basically there is no way to cure it, how can this prevent Dugu from despair.

"It's not diagnosed yet, it's just a possibility. The young master is a lucky man, so he can definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. I must do my best to cure the young master, otherwise I will voluntarily die to apologize."

Although Grandma Mingyue knew that the consequences would be serious, she still told the truth with a foolish and loyal mind. Seeing that Dugu Fang could no longer control it, and her face was gloomy and distorted, she hurriedly added.

"You better hope that Ming'er wakes up early, otherwise not only you, but also the entire Ming family will have to apologize with death!"

Dugu Fang said coldly.

Mingyue, the little girl kneeling on the ground, was also frightened by this oppressive atmosphere at this moment, and even the sobbing gradually stopped.

"City Lord, my subordinates have something important to report."

"what's up?"

"The world will take another city, which is already approaching the subordinate forces of our Peerless City."

"Xiongba..."

Dugu's side is also a hero. When he heard such a big event, he couldn't sit still. He got up and went to the council hall to discuss countermeasures with his subordinates. But thinking of the fate of his only son, he couldn't help but pause.

Grandma Mingyue said quickly: "City Master, please rest assured, the young master will be taken care of by the old man, so as to give my Ming family a chance to redeem their merits."

"Humph!"

Dugu Fang snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left, he never doubted Grandma Mingyue's loyalty, if it hadn't happened to his only son, he would never have treated the Ming family like this.

You know, as the guardian family of Wushuang City, the Ming family is in charge of the rare treasure of Wushuang City, the Wushuang Yin Sword among a pair of Wushuang swords.

A pair of Wushuang Yin-Yang swords in the hands of two people who love each other can use Wushuang Wupair's peerless swordsmanship, the love of the city, this is definitely a powerful weapon for Wushuang City to shock the martial arts and dominate one side. As a hero, naturally not Cut off his arm.

"Thank you, the city lord, and send the city lord off."

Grandma Mingyue couldn't help showing a relieved expression when she saw that Dugu had acquiesced.

When Dugu walked out of the bedroom, he saw a few servants who usually followed his son, still kneeling there, with murderous looks in his eyes, he reached out and pulled out the sword on his lower waist, and with a flash of his body, after the sword was sheathed, several heads came out. It fell to the ground and rolled a few times, worry and fear remained on his face, blood stained the stone steps red.

"This group of trash actually caused Ming'er to be injured. They deserve to die. If they are thrown out to feed the dogs, the family members will also be executed."

"Yes."

His confidantes are no longer surprised by it, but they agree with it very much. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong. Without enough strength and ruthless means, how can we gain a foothold in the world and achieve supremacy?

The servants who were standing not far away were heartbroken, resisting the wetness in their crotches, staring at their feet, not daring to raise their heads, even breathing stiffly, for fear of attracting Dugu's attention and causing death disaster.

in the bedroom.

"Mingyue, do you realize your mistake?"

Grandma Mingyue looked at the terrified granddaughter with her own handprint on her face, a hint of distress flashed in her eyes, but she glanced at the young master of the city who was lying on the bed, she still suppressed her emotions, and said with a straight face.

"Mingyue knew she was wrong."

The little girl said weakly.

"Well, get up and apply this bottle of ointment to your face."

"Yes."

Looking at her granddaughter who seemed to be more obedient than before, Grandma Mingyue suddenly wanted to cry for some reason...

"Uh……"

A slight groan sounded, interrupting Grandma Mingyue's mood, ecstasy flashed in her eyes, she walked quickly to the bed, and softly called to the little boy who was about six or seven years old lying on the bed: "Young Master, Young Master!" .”

Owen opened his eyes, and seeing the antique bed curtain again, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, an old female voice came from beside his ears, and when he looked sideways, he saw a white-haired old woman looking at him in surprise, looking through the bed. There was a little girl in the gap between the tents, peeping here with a complicated expression, seeing him looking over, she quickly avoided.

"My lord, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Owen looked at this public face, didn't have much impression, and didn't want to show his flaws, so he ignored her directly, but closed his eyes and searched for his own memory.

As soon as the thought moved, the memories belonging to the predecessor flashed like lightning.

"Hey, this is actually the world of Fengyun, and judging by the appearance of my predecessor's father, it should be the world of Fengyun TV series. The former name is Duguming, who is the half bucket of water swaying around. In the end, he was killed by the bride Mingyue who just worshiped him, and his lover Nie. The unlucky one that the wind killed.

Tsk tsk, now the predecessor is only six years old, Fengyun is about the same age as the predecessor, it should be at the beginning of the plot, before Fengyun officially debuts, the predecessor died of aggrieved, there are still more than ten years, but this guy should be destined to fall into the hands of Mingyue No, I was almost killed by Mingyue when I was a child, no, with my own arrival, the predecessor died directly..."

Owen sorted out the memories belonging to his predecessor, and then, relying on his strong memory, checked the plots he had seen in the first life from beginning to end. He remembered the powerful existence in the star sea of ​​consciousness that was like a cancer trapped by starlight. A name reverberated: "Sword of Primordial Spirit, Destroying Heaven and Exterminating Earth Sword Twenty-Three..."

"I'm fine, I just have a headache."

Owen opened his eyes and said to Grandma Mingyue who looked concerned, then he lifted the quilt on his body and was about to get out of bed.

"Young master, it's better to rest in bed first, your body is important."

Grandma Mingyue hurriedly persuaded: "Let me take your pulse first."

Owen just woke up, and didn't want to show too much, so he nodded and agreed. After taking the pulse, Grandma Mingyue saw that the pulse condition was stable and there was nothing abnormal. : "Young master, you are really fine. Come on, hurry up and report the good news to the city lord."

"Yes, grandma."

Seeing this situation, the maids who stood there were all smiling, and those who were a little more clever had already rushed to the council hall. This is a clever sect.

"Can I get out of bed?"

"Ok, Ok."

Seeing the old woman and the maids coming to help, Owen quickly waved his hands, looked at his little hands and feet, and couldn't help grinning, he really became younger as he traveled...

(End of this chapter)