In the East Courtyard of the Qin Clan, the maids and servants did not start working. They surrounded a woodshed in the East Courtyard with disdainful expressions and pointed at the woodshed.
"Alas! I can't imagine that the Madam of the Head of the Qin family, who used to be famous, would be reduced to living with poultry! "
"Yes! If it were me, I would have left long ago. Even if I didn't leave, I would have killed myself so that I wouldn't make a fool of myself in the world! "
The woodshed was very small. A man of 1.6 meters couldn't even straighten his back when he walked in. The entire woodshed was about six square meters. In this six square meters, there were two chicken cages. The chicken cages were filled with chicken feathers and the pungent smell of chicken feces.
At this moment, a 1.8-meter-tall man was holding a tuft of hair in his hand as he roared at a woman and a young girl who were huddled together in the woodshed. He scolded them angrily, "Listen up! Remember, this is Qin Yuan's hair! If you don't bring silver before dusk, it won't just be his hair! I'll cut off his head!"
The big guy bent his back and scolded them loudly. Then he shouted angrily, "What the hell is this place? How dare you call yourself the Madam of the Head of the Qin family! It's even worse than a place where slaves live! "
"Humph! Remember, before dusk today! Otherwise, you will collect Qin Yuan's corpse! "
The big guy scolded them and walked out of the woodshed.
Hearing the big guy's scolding, the maids and servants around the woodshed knew what had happened. They began to point at the woodshed and talk about it.
"It turns out that Qin Yuan, the No.1 swordsman in the past, owes a wine bill outside!"
"Right! I know that big guy. He is a hired thug of the Zailai Restaurant in the town, who collects the bill for the manager of the restaurant. "
"Humph! You have no money, but you still imitate others to drink. Even if you are beaten to death, you deserve it! "
"You deserve it! You are a scoundrel and a good-for-nothing!"
"How dare you, maids! You can't talk about the Master and the Madam like that!"
The young girl in the woodshed suddenly yelled angrily at the maids surrounding the door.
Hearing the anger in the firewood room, the maidservants surrounding the door were furious and scolded, "A useless maidservant dares to lose her temper at us? Let's go and teach her a lesson!"
After a loud roar, the maidservants outside the door rushed into the woodshed. One of them grabbed the girl's hair and slapped her face a few times, followed by a flurry of punches and kicks.
"Stop! Stop!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman shouted angrily, but it was useless.
Instead, she was lectured by the maidservants.
"Stop! Who do you think you are? Are you still the Sect Master's wife from three years ago? Pah! Why don't you take a look at where you live? The food you eat can't even compare to us maids! "
"If you make any more noise, I'll beat you up too!"
It turned out that the two people who lived in the woodshed were not strangers. They were Qin Feng's mother, Lu Yuhe, and her personal maidservant, Yuqin.
Three years ago, after Qin Feng's accident on the tournament stage, not only did Qin Feng become a lifelong Sword Slave of the Qin family, but his father, Qin Yuan, also lost his position as the Clan Master. The treatment of the whole family was unprecedentedly harsh. They were chased out of the big courtyard and forced to live in this small woodshed.
These maidservants of the Qin family, after seeing Qin Yuan lose his power, one by one they turned to the side that had the upper hand.
Only Yuqin stayed by Lu Yuhe's side.
At this time, Qin Feng, who came from the Sword Practice Field, appeared at the door of the house.
The two maidservants saw Qin Feng and hurriedly shouted at their companions who were beating Yuqin and Lu Yuhe, "Sisters, stop! Qin Feng is back!"
"What? Qin Feng is back? Isn't he the lifelong Sword Slave of the Qin family? How could he come back? "
"Look at you guys. Even if Qin Feng is back, what can he do? Beat him up if you want. We are enough to deal with this wastrel who has lost his Sword Soul!"
The two disciples appeared outside the woodshed and said confidently.
"Wow! Isn't this our Great Sword Master, Young Master Qin? You should be a good Sword Slave and serve the young master of the Qin family well. How dare you run away? Go back immediately! "
"Hey! How can you say that, Junior Brother! Why should we go back immediately? I heard from the brothers who practice with the young master of the Qin family that it is very satisfying to beat the Great Sword Master. Let's enjoy ourselves first and then let him go! "
"Good idea, Senior Brother! Good idea!"
"Great Sword Master Qin Feng, don't take what I said to heart! You can scram after we're done with our hands! "
Hearing that the two disciples were going to teach the Great Sword Master Qin Feng a lesson, the maids who were beating Yuqin in the woodshed disdainfully walked out and surrounded the two disciples and Qin Feng.
"Madam, the young master is back!"
Yuqin had already heard the news that the young master was back. However, she was willing to endure the beating and didn't call for help for Qin Feng because she knew that Qin Feng had been a Sword Slave in the Sword Practice Field for three years and had been beaten for three years.
He must have been tortured badly. Even if she called for help, she wouldn't be able to save herself. Instead, it would cause a psychological burden to Qin Feng.
When Lu Yuhe in the woodshed knew that Qin Feng was back, her serious face became even more gloomy. Tears welled up in her eyes and she said to herself, "Yuyan! I'm sorry! "
Looking at Lu Yuhe's serious face and her murmuring, Yuqin knew why she felt guilty and painful.
Qin Feng's sister, Yuyan, exchanged her lifelong happiness for Qin Feng's freedom.
"Madam! Don't worry. Even if Yuqin dies, I will protect the young master! "
Lu Yuhe watched as Yu Qin walked out of the woodshed and tears finally flowed out from her eyes.
In the courtyard of the Qin family, the maids around Qin Feng and his two disciples had just beaten Yuqin and Lu Yuhe in the woodshed, and now they were pointing at Qin Feng.
"Hasn't he been a slave in the Qin family for life?"
"Don't talk nonsense. He is a Great Sword Master, the young master of the Qin family!"
"Humph! Great Sword Master? Pooh! He should be a Great Sword Slave! "
"Young master! It's really the young master! "Walking behind the crowd, Yuqin saw Qin Feng who was surrounded, and she was very excited.
Hearing the insults and mockery of Qin Feng coming from behind, the two disciples couldn't help laughing wildly.
"Senior Brother! Let's have a taste of punching the Great Sword Master first! "
"Of course, I'll go first!"
"Senior Brother, I'm the junior brother. You have to take care of me. Let me have a taste of punching first!"
Seeing that the two disciples began to argue about who should beat Qin Feng first, the maids behind them shouted. Let's play the finger-guessing game to decide the winner.
"Good! Let's play the finger-guessing game. What do you think, Senior Brother? "
"Good! Come on, let's play the finger-guessing game! "
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