Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Liu Slave Nine

In short, if you don't find something to do, this situation is very embarrassing.

Regardless of Yingxiao's screams, it is completely inaudible.

I really don't dare to mess with it, in case I am unlucky to be caught by this crazy woman again.

Meng Li pinned the iron lock on Yingxiao's head, feeling the pain, Meng Li asked:

"Can you change it for me?"

"If you don't change today, don't think about it better."

Yingxiao wanted to be submissive, but it was also a matter of dignity. If Meng Li forced her to do things, she would not be able to raise her head in front of these people in the future.

It was also laughed at for a lifetime.

Bullied by slaves?

People laughed to death, because they bullied Liu Slave, okay?

Meng Li let go of Yingxiao, her heart was really cold, what a hateful thing she did, and it was worth these people to bully her?

No grudges, no grudges, is it fun?

Meng Li didn't want to stay in this mansion, so he ran first, and when the eldest young master died, he came back and killed the second young master directly.

It feels like this task is complete.

She told 6018 this idea, and 6018 said:

"The client doesn't agree, so she wants to use her identity to torture the second young master, and let the second young master try the feeling that even a humble person in his heart can bully him."

"She said it was refreshing, and she felt relieved."

Meng Li's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Okay, the customer is God.

At this moment, her God is looking at her from the perspective of God. As long as it is not too much for her Meng Li to accept, she will listen to God.

Meng Li put his eyes on Yingxiao, and finally pulled a few strands of Yingxiao's hair. Yingxiao cried out, Meng Li stood up and walked towards Yingxiao's quilt.

One person stopped Meng Li:

"What are you going to do?"

Her confidence was clearly lacking.

Glancing at Yingxiao, who was still on the ground and grinning in pain, and the hair on the ground, how painful it must be to be pulled off like this.

She even looked at Meng Li with some fear.

Meng Li:

"Step aside."

"Do not."

Meng Li stretched out his hand and pushed the man away. Meng Li was so powerful that he pushed the man to a point of staggering.

After stabilizing his body, he just looked at Meng Li.

Meng Li came to Yingxiao's quilt and tore off Yingxiao's quilt with his bare hands. The fabric itself was easy to tear.

Then Meng Li threw the rest of Xu on the ground. There was also a wooden horse in the room. Meng Li directly poured the contents of the wooden horse onto Xu.

Although I haven't fallen asleep yet, and the filth is not too much, it is already disgusting enough, and Yingxiao can't use it anymore.

The rest of the people stared at Meng Li in a stunned manner, not daring to step forward to stop him.

Yingxiao didn't dare to speak anymore, she slumped on the ground, rubbing her head all the time, looking at the torn hair on the ground, Yingxiao felt distressed to death.

To modern people, ripping off a few strands of hair doesn't seem to matter, but people here are very concerned about hair, and if someone's hair is torn, it's almost like a big revenge.

In their hearts, Meng Li's move was quite ruthless.

The more ruthless people are, the less they dare to bully them.

Meng Li remembered that when she came yesterday, there was still a quilt in the cabinet. She took it out, put it beside her, sat on the bed, and said to them:

"Today, I'm putting it down here in Pingchun. If anyone who doesn't have eyesight wants to piss me off, I'll take my life and drag her to death first."

Several people were shocked, looking at Meng Li's gloomy eyes, couldn't help clenching their hands, Meng Li said again:

"So be nice."

"Sleep."

Meng Li got up and turned off the oil lamp, then lay back down again. A few people were miraculously afraid to come out, and they didn't dare to light the lamp any more.

Even Yingxiao didn't dare to talk much, and squeezed a quilt with others.

Meng Li used his mental power to look at Yingxiao and his direction, his eyes were filled with fear and resentment.

And the furthest away from him, the closest to her, in fact, try not to squeeze her side.

Like the battle between slaves and servants, as long as it doesn't affect the master's family, the master's family will not care.

Otherwise, there are so many slaves and servants in the house, and there are more or less conflicts. If everything is in charge, the master will not do anything for a day. Just dealing with these trivial things is afraid of being too busy.

No one supports them, and now they are bullied, they have to choose to endure.

No matter what to endure, it is theirs to endure. Meng Li felt that his heart was full of ill will when he was influenced by these people.

Meng Li felt unhappy, listening to the sound of them gradually falling asleep, and then created nightmares for them.

It's all about them being bullied by themselves. Only when they are truly afraid of themselves can their days be clean.

Sure enough, when they woke up the next morning, they looked at Meng Li with a bit of fear, and they didn't dare to talk much.

Meng Li glanced at the two quilts on the ground. No one would clean them up, so naturally she wouldn't.

Yingxiao noticed that Meng Li was looking at the quilt, her whole body trembled, she was afraid that Meng Li would embarrass her again, and even her breathing decreased, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

Seeing Meng Li step out of the room, Yingxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't provoke her, it's a lifeless thing." The person next to her said to Yingxiao.

Yingxiao said unwillingly:

"Am I being bullied like this by Liu Slave?"

Women are helpless:

"Otherwise, what else can I do? I'm really in a hurry. I'll drag you to death. Can you afford it?"

"Like what happened last night, we don't have a place to be reasonable. If we tell the Lord's family and upset the Lord's family, the Lord's family may punish us together, hey."

Yingxiao was not reconciled, and the woman said again:

"She's very strong."

Yingxiao stomped her feet, all kinds of unwillingness, but she also knew that what the people around her were saying was reasonable.

It is customary to go to dinner, but Meng Li didn't want to eat, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see Xiao Ju.

I didn't even go, just went to work.

Aunt Wang is getting old, and she doesn't know the reason. Someone brought her food. She is eating steamed buns at the moment, and her teeth are bad. She broke the steamed buns and soaked them in water to eat.

Seeing Meng Li, she asked:

"Girl, have you eaten?"

Meng Li said:

"ate."

Aunt Wang took a steamed bun and handed it to Meng Li. Meng Li smiled and shook his head and refused.

Then started a new day's work, and sent Trojans one after another. They came and left in a hurry, and no one wanted to stay here longer.

Qiuyue also came. As soon as she came, Meng Li raised the brush in her hand at her, which made Qiuyue dare not say more, and ran away in a hurry.

In the past, the client was to endure no matter what others said, so others became more and more motivated.

Of course, it's not that the consignor Baozi is to blame, but the situation of the consignor, there seems to be no way to bear it.

The entrusted person also does not know martial arts, and if he really wants to fight, it is difficult to fight against others.