Chapter 15

Zhuo Wen's face was not very good-looking, especially when Zhuo Wen saw Chun er's small arm struggling to carry a half man high wooden bucket and pouring the water in the bucket into the water tank, Zhuo Wen's heart suddenly blocked.

If a half person high bucket is filled with water, it will weigh at least 100 kilograms. Even a strong man may not be able to bear such a weight for a long time, but the little girl who is only 11 years old has to carry such a heavy bucket back and forth more than ten times a day.

"Chun'er! Why do you want to do this kind of work?" Zhuo Wen said slightly annoyed.

Chun'er lowered his head slightly and didn't dare to look at Zhuo Wen. He stirred his small hands together and whispered, "young master, you shouldn't have come..."

"You are Chuner's young master! Chuner works for two people every day in order to make you feel at ease and recover from your injury, and the salary he earns is to buy you medicine and food! I really don't know whether Chuner's efforts for you are worth it?"

A girl not far from Zhuo Wen and chun'er suddenly said, her face full of dissatisfaction with Zhuo Wen.

"Lin'er! Stop talking..." chun'er suddenly stopped and looked a little flustered.

"Hey! Chun'er, your young master is no longer the third young master before, and his status is not as good as before. Don't you suffer for nothing by following him so wholeheartedly? I think you might as well go into an attic in the inner yard and be a maid as now!"

The girl named lin'er gave Zhuo Wen a bad look, and then began to persuade chun'er to leave Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The girl named lin'er was obviously running on him and bullying him. Now he is down and incompetent, and there is no taboo at all.

The news that Zhuo Wen has been promoted to a core disciple has obviously not spread in the Zhuo family. Now only the family children in the martial arts arena and the core figures in the inner court know it, while the people in the outer court basically don't know that Zhuo Wen has been promoted to a core disciple. They thought that Zhuo Wen is still a poor young master in the past.

"Are you qualified to decide whether chun'er will go or stay? You are just a little maid. Where are you qualified to come to me?" Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, emitting a trace of spirit.

The powerful spirit immediately spread. For a moment, the whole yard seemed a little cold, and the other slaves working in the yard trembled unconsciously.

The maid named lin'er obviously felt the strange changes at the scene, but she didn't care. Instead, she looked at Zhuo Wen with a sneer and said, "Zhuo Wen! Do you really think you're still the former third young master? Now your status is not much higher than me, why am I not qualified to say you? Now you're just an ordinary disciple of the outer court, don't put on airs in front of me!"

Zhuo Wen was immediately annoyed by the unknown handmaid, but now Zhuo Wen is different from the past. He doesn't want to pay attention to the handmaid who is like a clown in front of him.

So Zhuo Wen gently hugged chun'er and said, "chun'er! Let's go. I said I would get back what belongs to me. Now I've done it. You don't have to suffer in the future!"

"Young master! Have you become a core disciple?" chun'er suddenly exuded a look in his dark eyes.

"Well! In the future, you don't have to serve others, but others will serve you. Now we have to go back and pack up our things and move to the inner yard right away!" Zhuo Wen said softly, with a smile on his face.

"Steward Chen! Someone took chun'er away without authorization. Chun'er hasn't finished his work today?" seeing that Zhuo Wen wanted to take chun'er away, lin'er, who was not good at looking, shouted.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. His eyes looked ruthlessly at lin'er, who shouted at her throat not far away, and said, "if you really want to die, I'll make you!"

Originally, Zhuo Wen didn't care much about the handmaid. After all, there was a big difference in their status, and Zhuo Wen didn't know much about her, but lin'er had to provoke him. Even if Zhuo Wen had a good character, he couldn't help killing lin'er.

A real killing intention suddenly burst out of Zhuo Wen's eyes. When lin'er met Zhuo Wen's killing intention, she suddenly felt cold as if she had entered the ice cellar, and the shouting stopped suddenly.

"You..."

Lin'er sat on the ground and looked at Zhuo Wen incredulously. Just now, she and Zhuo Wen had a look at each other. Unexpectedly, she saw the blood sea corpse mountain in Zhuo Wen's eyes. The bloody scene made lin'er sick for a while, and her face became very pale.

Zhuo Wen has just killed many people. He naturally has an inexplicable evil spirit. This evil spirit may be nothing to experts, but it is more frightening to ordinary people.

Creak.

The wooden door in front of the yard was opened, and two strong men respectfully surrounded a very fat middle-aged man to the yard.

"What's the matter with you slaves? Why did everyone stop and don't be lazy for me and work hard for me!" the middle-aged man looked around the yard and shouted angrily.

After hearing the middle-aged man's fierce drink, the other slaves who had stopped to watch because of the dispute on Zhuo Wen's side picked up their hands again and continued to work hard.

"Steward Chen! You're back. Zhuo Wendan's big bag of days is going to take chun'er directly! You know, chun'er hasn't finished his work today?"

As soon as lin'er saw the fat steward Chen coming, she ran to the man with a flattering smile on her face. At the same time, her right hand pointed to Zhuo Wen and began to sue the villain first.

"Oh? Zhuo Wen? Is it the third young master demoted as an ordinary disciple?" steward Chen narrowed his eyes and calmly looked at Zhuo Wen and chun'er standing at the gate of the yard.

"It's that waste! He really thinks he's still the former third young master. As soon as he comes over, he arrogantly wants to take chun'er away!" lin'er said, looking at Zhuo Wen fiercely, with a trace of hatred in her eyes.

"Stop them! I, Chen Shengtong, have been in charge for more than ten years, and it has never happened that anyone dared to take away the servant under my name without permission! Zhuo Wen, although you used to have a noble status, now you are just an ordinary disciple. You'd better abide by the rules. If there are three long and two short comings at the end, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Manager Chen squeezed out an ugly smile on his fat face and waved at the two strong men behind him. The two strong men immediately stopped in front of Zhuo Wen.

"Grasshoppers dare to jump on my head. I've given you a chance. Since you don't appreciate it at all, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a virtual shadow. Then the two strong men in front of Zhuo Wen immediately vomited blood and rolled to the feet of manager Chen.

Manager Chen's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that one of his two capable men was beaten to death by Zhuo Wen.

These two men were hired by manager Chen at a high price in the martial arts arena. Their strength has reached the level of bone making environment. It is easy to catch ordinary people.

"It's said that Zhuo style has no armor soul and has no strength to bind chickens. How can he defeat two experts in the bone making realm in an instant? What's the matter?"

Steward Chen was stunned by the facts in front of him. He couldn't figure out how a family waste could solve two powerful bone making monks in an instant.

But before steward Chen came back, he felt that his neck was pinched by his cold hand. Then he saw Zhuo Wen's cold eyes looking at him.

"Zhuo Wen! You dare to kill me. I'm in charge of the outer court. If you kill me, you can't escape the punishment of the family. I think you'd better be smart and let me go!"

Although manager Chen's eyes were filled with fear, he still forced himself to calm down and shouted at Zhuo Wenli.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy here?"

There was another sound of opening the door, and a more dignified voice suddenly came from outside the door. Then a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes and a cold face came in.

When steward Chen heard the voice, his face was filled with joy. He said proudly to Zhuo Wen, "the manager is coming! He is the general head of the outer court. He can be said to be the general leader of the outer court. Even if he is more important than the general core disciples, Zhuo Wen, you are dead this time! If you know what you want, you'd better let me go now!"

After the cold man came in, he saw Zhuo Wen with cold eyes not far away and Chen steward raised by Zhuo Wen. However, when the cold man saw Zhuo Wen's face, his face showed a slight surprised look.

"Manager, this Zhuo Wen has committed a crime and openly threatened to kill me. Manager wants to judge me!" manager Chen immediately showed an aggrieved look and said in tears.

However, the cold man's eyes did not stay on manager Chen, but looked at the cold Zhuo Wen in front of him.

I saw the cold man quickly come to Zhuo Wen, immediately bend down and respectfully salute Zhuo Wen, and said in a very respectful tone: "I'm Liu Tao to see young master Zhuo Wen! I don't know what happened here, which made the young master so angry!"

Liu Tao's low-key attitude immediately surprised the rest of the yard and opened his mouth. Liu Tao is the chief manager of the outer yard, who manages almost all the affairs of the outer yard and has supreme power.

For the children of the outer courtyard, Liu Tao is a great big man. No one in the outer courtyard dares to disobey Liu Tao's orders. Even in the whole Zhuo family, Liu Tao's status is not low.

But such a big man actually saluted Zhuo Wen respectfully, and looked a little cautious, as if he was afraid of his bad manners.

Chen steward and lin'er, who were complacent when they saw Liu Tao coming, were stunned. They didn't expect that the dignified manager of the outer hospital would be so humble and respectful to the insignificant Zhuo Wen, as if his subordinates treated his superiors.

Liu Tao looked at the expressionless Zhuo Wen and was very nervous. He saw with his own eyes how strong the young man was in the martial arts arena just now.

The unique Sansheng armor soul, the decisive and cruel means, and the scheming of fighting with Zhuo Dingtian without losing the wind. These deeds let Liu Tao know how terrible the youth in front of him is.