Qing Jie, who was trampled on, knew that people were cold and warm.

At this moment in Qing Mansion, Qing Qingzhong also heard everything about Qing Jie from the eyeliner under his hand.

The steward said cautiously, "Master, have we been a bit overdone?"

Qing Qingzhong smiled bitterly. He never thought that Qing Jie would be interrupted by his fingers. He originally thought it was just a humiliation to him, but he was unexpectedly so tough.

"It's too late to say anything now, let's go, what's going on with Xiao Lu?"

Since Father Qing asked Lu Shan, this also meant that Qing Qingzhong was really anxious.

"I'll contact Mr. Lu." Then, the housekeeper immediately hurried out of the room to contact Lu Shan.

On the other side, Lu Shantou did not receive any news about Qing Jie the other night, so now he also asked Lao Qi to help find it.

After about half an hour of work, Lao Qi came over and said that he had met Qing Jie himself in a bar, and said he was beaten badly.

"Has he been beaten?" Lu Shan couldn't help but grin, like a second-generation ancestor like Qing Jie, who was usually arrogant and arrogant, and it was not unusual to be knocked down.

"Wait there and I'll be right there."

That ’s right, Qing Jie is miserable. Not only did he break three fingers, he also suffered a slap, holding more than a thousand dollars in his hand, and couldn't help crying and tears. Now the people are cold and warm, and the real world is cold Be considered the first experience.

Don't know how Bai Ling is?

Qing Jiechi got up from the floor, shaking her body slightly.

"Qing Jie!"

Just then, Lu Shan rushed to the bar and saw Qing Jie, who had just lifted his chair and sat on it.

Qing Jie couldn't help squinting his eyes to look at him, turned out to be him?

It seems that the news of his disappointment should have spread all over the streets and lanes of Linquan. It was because of Lu Shan that he was kicked out of the house.

Therefore, Qing Jie's hatred for Lu Shan became stronger and stronger. When he saw Lu Shan coming in, he couldn't care much. He rushed up in three steps and two steps, and grabbed the collar of Lu Shan's clothes. What you said! It's all you, it's all because of you! "

"If it weren't for you, why would my grandfather kick me out of the house? Lu Shan! I am at odds with you!" Qing Jie yelled at Lu Shan.

But at this moment, Lu Shan lost his interest in encountering him, and just said lightly, "Is it enough to lose someone? Isn't it enough to lose someone?"

Qing Jie suddenly hesitated, but a bitter smile melted on his face: "Shame? What face do I have to be afraid of shame? I have now become the waste of the Qing family, and was thrown out of the house! A century of Linquan, I am this! "

Speaking, Qing Jie stretched out one finger. On that hand, there were three broken fingers. Only the thumb and little thumb were left.

And Qing Jie stretched out, which is exactly the most inconspicuous little finger. He meant to say that he is just garbage now!

Left and right are nothing but rubbish, no matter who can go up and step on it.

So Qing Jie looked at Lu Shan with a very strange look: "Are you here to step on me, too? A few days ago went to your shop ... It has become the last thing I regret in my life! Lu Shan, you seem to be very capable , It turned out that my father drove me out of the house! "

"Ha ha! I want to see what you want to do next, instead of my place, do you occupy the entire Qing family?"

Qing Jie's resentment against Lu Shan is extremely deep, so no matter what Lu Shan says or does, he will not change his mind.

Waiting until Qing Jie completely vented, Lu Shan said gently, "Follow me."

"Follow you?" Qing Jie suddenly lost his head, and the second monk had no idea.

"Why can I go with you, my dear!" Qing Jie was anxious, and suddenly shouted at Lu Shan.

Lu Shan was too lazy to care about this noisy guy, strode forward and clamped him in the arms, then strode out of the bar.

The housekeeper of the Qing family also just saw this scene, and secretly called Father Qing to report the situation.

"You let go of me! You let go of me, master! If there is a kind, you will be happy! I do not blame you!"

Qing Jie still couldn't help shouting, but although the screaming was not long, it was enough for Lu Shan to take him back to Tianyantang.

As soon as he entered the house, Lu Shan closed the door.

"boom!"

With the door closed, Qing Jie immediately understood: "Oh, you are here to kill me, aren't you? My old man didn't know who was bewitched by him, so he wanted to kill his own grandson!"

Lu Shan never spoke, but was quietly busy with his own affairs.

Qing Jie gritted his teeth: "Okay! It's a killer, but you can come here! If you frown, I won't be Linquan Master!"

But the next moment, Lu Shan squatted down, and gently pressed on his broken finger.

"Ah, I'm sore! It hurts me!" The face also twisted into a flower, and the unhappy expression appeared on Qing Jie's face.

Lu Shan couldn't help but sneer: "Why are you still fighting heroes like this? You can't bear this pain, do you still call yourself Grandpa?"

After a while, Qing Jie turned red.

Just looking at Lu Shan's palm, a white breath suddenly appeared. This white breath formed a tiny whirlwind and slowly penetrated into Qing Jie's broken finger.

A strange quality of coldness came from Qing Jie, who could clearly feel the coolness and the extremely comfortable feeling.

"Huh?" He bowed his head in surprise, wanting to see what the inner court was doing to his fingers, but Qingjie frowned and screamed in pain the next moment!

Because Lu Shan held his other broken finger again, the same way that Shicai treated this finger, but also a cold breath poured in. After that, the pain was getting lower and lower. No more pain!

Until three broken fingers were treated, Lu Shan stood up and nodded: "Okay! Stop pretending, get up!"

Will Lu Shan be so kind?

Qing Jie didn't believe it, so he stood up and moved his finger, then looked at Lu Shan with a totally incomprehensible look: "What the **** are you doing!"

Yes, a series of actions by Lu Shan looked at Qing Jie.

Lu Shan was taught by Lu Shan when he came to smash the field by himself. Later, the old lady of the Qing family went out in person, but after he went back, he remained closed. He healed his fingers?

This person, isn't there something wrong with his brain?

At what age did the drama of retaliation with Germany be staged?

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