Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 100
I just heard the green dumpling continue to use its immature voice: "The master said, whoever makes that stinky woman unhappy, Dou'er can't make him happy."

The maid hadn't understood what Lv Tuanzi said when she felt a pain in her neck, and before she could even cry out in pain, she died.

Inside the room, Shao Qing was lying on the soft couch with one hand behind her head, looking at her right hand, a look of disgust flashed across her eyes.

She hated herself for being so heartless, and she hated that she still couldn't kill anyone.

With her like this, on the day when she will face to face with Xiao Chongyan, will she be able to do it?
No, she won't let Xiao Chongyan go!
Thin Nightmare and Bo Ji had just returned to Longmen, before the wind and dust had left, someone came to report what happened in front of the gate of Shaoqing Courtyard yesterday.

After waving away the idlers, Bo Yan opened his arms, Bo Ji took off his dirty clothes, and said with a sneer, "She still can't kill anyone."

Bo Ji said: "My lord, it's better to let the subordinates go down..."

"No need." Bao Yan shook his head, he had other plans in his heart.

Bo Ji didn't insist, and gently brushed the scabbed wound on Bao Yan's back with her fingertips, feeling a slight pain in her heart, "My lord, it's probably not appropriate to wet the wound with water before it heals."

"What?" Bo Yan turned around, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Bo Ji into his arms, and whispered in Bo Ji's ear vaguely, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"My lord!" Bo Ji scowled, and lightly hammered Bao Yan's chest, it didn't hurt or itch.

Bao Yan laughed loudly, but the eyes were slightly cold, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The three-year Longmen Conference was approaching, and because Shao Qing married the leader of the Tiger Head Gang, the whole Longmen was busy.

Speaking of the Dragon Gate Conference, which is held every three years, with the status of the martial arts round, during the conference, no matter what level of disciples, as long as they enter the ring, they will be promoted if they win.

All the way through the barriers and kill the generals, the eighteen strongest disciples will be able to sit on the eighteen brakes of the Dragon Gate.Of course, this position is not so easy to get, after all, the previous person from the Eighteenth Sha of Longmen is still guarding there.

"Ah Qing, do you understand what this deity means?"

"The subordinates understand that they will live up to the expectations of the lord and take down Guisha."

Early in the morning, Shao Qing was dug up from the bed by someone, went to the main hall for a morning meeting, and was arrested by Bao Yan after the meeting, the only thing he wanted to do right now was to go back immediately to catch up on sleep.

Inside the house, Bo Ji came out from behind the screen, walked to the door, looked at the back of Shao Qing leaving, couldn't help but turned to ask Bao Yan: "Can she do it?"

The Eighteen Temples of Longmen has been a thorn in the heart of the Lord Bo Yan for many years, the reason is that these eighteen temples are not under his control, they only belong to the Elder Pavilion.

In recent years, the Elder Pavilion has criticized Bo Yan quite a bit. The reason why Bao Yan let Shao Qing win the highest Guisha is nothing more than wanting to win the Eighteen Shas one step closer and weaken the strength of the Elder Pavilion.

Bao Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the picture scroll on the wall, his eyes were dim, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate Shao Qing."

(End of this chapter)