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Chapter 25 Bitch! Stay for two years!

Qing'er was stunned for a moment. She had never seen such a confident woman before. It seemed that all men were nothing more than playthings in her hands. She asked, "My young master is so good to you, but in exchange for being treated like this by you,

Do you have any conscience?"

Xuemei lowered her eyes and let out a helpless laugh as if she was being amused by a child. She looked like a white swan looking at an ugly duckling and said lightly: "I said it, it was his honor."

"How can there be a woman like you in the world who eats people without spitting out their bones? I will fight you!"

Qing'er was really anxious, her little face turned white with anger, and her two clenched fists immediately started to swing hard and hit her.

"court death."

There was a look in Xue Mei's eyes like a cat and mouse, and she slapped Qing'er's chest with her palm. Seeing Qing'er flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, Xue Mei sneered again: "I really don't have any masters.

Any servants are useless."

Lu Ming was startled and instantly turned his true energy flow to extremely high speed, but he could only catch Qing'er who was flying backwards. Even so, he was still knocked back a few steps by Xue Mei's powerful force before he stood still and looked at Qing'er's mouth.

Blood spurted out from inside.

Damn it! Not strong enough! The corners of Lu Ming's eyes are almost bursting, this useless body! The time given to me is too little! Otherwise, how can I allow this bitch to scream here today?

"Ha." Xuemei directly took out a small piece of banknotes from a large stack of banknotes, threw it away, and walked away. She turned back and glanced at the furious Lu Ming, and said with great contempt and unusual calm: "Shen

As a weakling, you don’t even have the right to be angry. Considering how much money you gave me today, I allow you to be angry once, but if you still dare to do this to me in the future, I will kill you and let you

You, the Lu family, will not even see hope from now on, and you will not even be able to find a place to reason."

"It doesn't matter if you take my money, it means you have no future and are confused by things other than the sword."

Lu Ming wiped the blood from the corner of Qing'er's mouth in his arms, "Injured my maid? I took the so-called medical expenses! But such dirty money is not to treat the maid, but to buy you a coffin!"

"Also! My strength is indeed weak now, but I won't just forget about today's matter! Two years, within two years! I will defeat you with my own hands and let you fall from the so-called high clouds to the mortal world!

Let you see clearly that you are not a princess, just a bitch with a heart of snakes and scorpions!"

"Bitch?" Xuemei felt harsh. No one had ever dared to speak to her like this!

"You should keep the money for yourself to buy a coffin. Ordinary people like you will never understand how lofty a genius's ambition is and how quickly his strength improves. Don't think that you are blinded by defeating Li Kun once.

You are really a genius. The difference between you and me now is that of a dragon and an ant, and in the future, the difference between you and me is the sun in the sky and a grain of dust on the ground."

Lu Tianlin's eyes narrowed. In the past, the development of the Lu family had always gone smoothly, thus neglecting the development of force. However, when something really happened, he showed his toughness with powerful force. Now Xuemei's Nine-Edge Swordsman realm,

He is the number one master in the city and speaks with confidence. Now I, the Lu family, can only swallow this bad breath. I will wait until tomorrow when we have powerful force. How dare you bully me, the Lu family?

"Until then..." Lu Tianlin looked forward to the future in his mind.

Xuemei took two steps and suddenly looked back at Lu Ming, with a look of understanding on her face, "You said two years, just because you are afraid that I will suddenly kill you or your whole family within these two years. I want to.

It's okay to use provocation. I will keep you for two years, so that after two years, you will know how wrong you are, and let everyone know that I am right."

Lu Ming gently wiped away the last trace of blood from the corner of Qing'er's mouth, touched her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief. She almost died at the hands of Xuemei just now!

Now that my level is not up to par, you can bully me! Don’t you just believe that the strong are respected? One day, I, Lu Ming, will let you know what it feels like when the creed you believe in is used on myself!

Time! What I lack most now is this time! Lu Ming sighed inwardly. He had not delayed his practice, but it was still not enough. It seems that I used this inferior provoking method in front of Xuemei, a being who thinks she is superior.

It really works.

Two years? That’s enough time!

After handing Qing'er to Xinlian who was trembling with fear, Lu Ming gave Xuemei an indifferent look and said calmly: "You don't understand swords at all, and you don't know what the existence that a swordsman is pursuing is.

, this is what you, the proud daughter of heaven, will be like in the future."

"Now I have money, talent, strength, and the Holy Sword Sect. The future of the sword is so much greater than yours that you can't understand it. Even if an ant stands on the top of the mountain, all it can see is still the ground beneath its feet.

It’s just a small piece of land. My future achievements will eventually surpass those of my master!” Xue Mei did not look back, looking at the sky outside the hall. The eagles were soaring, and all the birds they passed by gave way to the strong ones!

Only high-level people can do whatever they want like now. Now you are just a small Lu family. In the future, even the Zhenyuan royal family and I will be the same!

Lu Ming glanced at Xuemei indifferently again, turned around and walked towards his father, put two fingers on his wrist, and checked the injury. There was no point in talking to Xuemei anymore.

Feeling the beating frequency of his father's pulse, Lu Ming knew in his heart that he was just suffering from a sudden attack of anger, and now it was no longer a serious problem. All he needed to do was take a little gunpowder to remove the gunpowder.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and went to Qing'er's place to check again.

Xue Mei hadn't heard Lu Ming's voice for a long time, and felt that there was no point in staying any longer. Moreover, the height she was standing at was not something that the Lu family could understand at all. She felt like playing the harp to a cow. Geniuses and losers, go.

It is destined not to be the same path.

Xuemei walked to the door with a sneer on her face: "Although I won't kill you within two years, I can't guarantee that for others. When you said you would defeat Jin Minghao within half a year, I think he still remembers that.

He accidentally killed you, so don't rely on me. That would only prove that you were just a loser all along, but you just didn't know it."

"If you've said enough, you can leave." Lu Ming said calmly.

Xue Mei turned her head, walking like a victorious hen in a fight. Her face was still cold, but she exuded an aura of superiority, and she left with the attitude of a winner.

"Senior Xuemei."

Xuemei and others walked out of the Lu family's mansion. Jin Minghao called her thoughtfully: "Senior sister, although Lu Ming is useless, I think what he said seems to have some truth to his understanding of kendo.

, and the Master of the Academy has repeatedly ordered us not to be confused by anything other than the sword, thereby delaying our cultivation!"

"That's right, Senior Sister, the Master of the Academy emphasized this point when we entered the Sword Academy. He said that the day when we only have swords in our eyes, we will be a true swordsman." said a person next to Jin Minghao.

He also frowned and recalled.

Another younger follower said directly: "More money is good, but we are all swordsmen after all, so doing this..."

"Then do you know what the master of the hospital is doing now? Do you know why Li Kun suddenly attacked Lu Ming? What happened to Ouyang Luo's rapid advancement? My master, he has been traveling for several years.

What is the world for?"

Xue Mei's voice was cool and sweet, and her words made the younger brothers feel as comfortable as drinking iced sour plum soup. However, for the series of questions Xue Mei asked, they really didn't know the answers for a while, let alone what the connection was between them.

Jin Minghao squinted, vaguely aware of something, and asked: "Senior, are you saying that as a swordsman, you have to fight constantly?"

Xue Mei smiled mysteriously, as if you must be my little brother, and said leisurely: "Everything they do is for one thing, materials."

"Materials?" Jin Minghao was stunned, and everyone else looked surprised. This satisfied Xuemei's vanity.

"Yes, it's the materials. If I guessed correctly, the master of the hospital is in retreat with a lot of materials. Li Kun is worried about getting the materials. Ouyang Luo is happy to get the materials. And my master, he is

A large part of the purpose of traveling around the world is to find scarce and precious materials. For someone like Lu Ming, who doesn't even have the slightest talent as a swordsman, without the support of a large amount of materials, he wouldn't even be a swordsman."

Seeing the followers suddenly enlightened, Xue Mei showed a faint smile on her face, "Do you understand now? With money, there will be resources and materials, and you can become the best among swordsmen. Moreover, this money

I want to allocate a large part of the money to my master. Although the materials that the money can buy have no meaning to him, it can make him feel my thoughts, so that I can be in his old man's home.

With more status in one's heart, one's position in the sect will be stable or even rise again.

Xuemei pondered for a moment, looked at the location of the Holy Sword Sect from afar, and continued: "As long as I become Master's only direct disciple, I will become the head of the Holy Sword Sect in the future, the world? Haha, it's within my reach."

"Senior sister's vision is indeed much further than what we can see!"

Jin Minghao's eyes suddenly lit up. Xuemei's ambition was so great that he could not imagine it. This was definitely a person who could do great things. As long as he stayed with her and followed her, his future development would definitely be limitless!

The other boys were all convinced, and a series of flattery words that had been carefully considered for several times hit the goddess in their hearts like a flood.

Xuemei turned her head and left first, sneering in her heart, how could these swordsmen who were pampered in the sword academy understand the power of competition in the sect? Which of the disciples who could be accepted by the master did not have different talents? What if I

If you want to attract Master's full attention among them, you have to show abilities that are different from others.

Thinking of this, Xue Mei murmured: "So, the prerequisite for all of this is to have money."

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