Chapter 470 (2/2)

Next to the second young master, there were four trail boys. They were used to the scene and didn't care.

Yu Qingyao was bored. The second young master said, ”thirsty, xiao'an, let someone bring tea.”

Tao Tong xiao'an answered and went out.

After a while, he led a little maid in. The little maid came in respectfully with a tea tray.

She peeked at the terrible look of the fierce ghost, timidly walked to one side of the table and put the tea tray on the table. She picked up the teapot and was about to pour tea for the young master.

The second young master beat out the exorcism that had been brewing for a long time, and the fierce ghost immediately screamed again.

The little maid was so surprised that she fell off the teapot in her hand.

The spirit tea in the pot was naturally sprinkled all over the ground. Fortunately, the pot was a magic tool and was completely intact.

The second young master took a look, became angry, jumped over and kicked the little maid a few meters away.

The little maid hit the wall, fell to the ground and rolled again. She turned over in fear and wanted to get up and kowtow to the young master for mercy.

However, she struggled several times. Her face was like white paper. She vomited blood in pain, but she couldn't get up. She was too hurt to speak.

The second young master was still angry. He swung a chair by the table and smashed the little maid.

Yu Qingyao couldn't bear it. She pitied the little maid who was only eight or nine years old. She was trying to curse the second young master and save the little maid.

Xiao an on the side stepped forward and blocked the second young master.

The second young master said angrily, ”what are you doing?”

Xiao'an smiled and said, ”young master, if you hit her again, you'll die.”

The second young master disdained and said, ”it's just a matter of buying another ten Liang silver when you die. Do you know how much my pot of spirit tea is worth? At least one thousand Liang silver. I begged for a long time before my wife would give me some. She should die! What? My brother has killed countless maids, and I can't kill one maid? I'm not as good as him at anything?”

Xiao'an smiled and said, ”yes, yes, she deserves to die. Young master, I don't want you to kill her. It's just that I can't do it these days. There will be a wedding in the house soon. You kill people. Mrs. Yu, you know, I'm afraid you'll spoil her happiness.”

The second young master remembered that his mother often told him to be careful of Mrs. Xiao Yu. He said that her face was kind and black, and she was as bad as the original Mrs. Yu. He hesitated and said bitterly, ”forget it, drag her out and let her live a few more days.”

Xiao'an sighed with relief and said with a smile, ”yes, young master!”

Two Taoist children came over, picked up the little maid's legs and dragged the little maid out.

The poor little maid could not make a sound of pain and vomited blood all the way. The blood spilled all the way.

The second young master still didn't dispel his hatred and said angrily, ”no one is allowed to heal her.”

Xiao an was busy and laughed, ”yes! No! You has the final say.”

The second young master stared at the blood on the ground and just frowned. Xiao an was quick in eyes and hands. He took a broom in the corner and began to clean.

The second young master didn't say anything, turned his head, picked up a fruit on the table and ate it for himself.

Yu Qingyao felt cold in her heart.