Before fleeing famine, marry a playboy!

Lu Lingxuan knew that he could not hide his thoughts from the two people in front of him, so he answered truthfully: "Lingxuan has hatred in his heart, but this hatred may never be avenged in this lifetime.

My father once said that carrying a blood feud is like a yoke on your body. You can remember it but you can't rush it. Ling Xuan is still too young.

The boss and his wife are kindhearted. With your protection, my sister and I will grow up safely.

No longer needing to suffer the pain of wandering, Ling Xuan has no way to repay you, but with a sincere heart. "

It is impossible to say that he has no thoughts of revenge in his heart, but Lu Lingxuan also knows his own abilities. It would be better for him to hold on to the big man in front of him before he is fully grown and take his time.

Li Yuening and Xie Shi looked at each other. The young man from a wealthy family, especially one who was brought up in a wealthy family, was raised by the head of the family or his father personally since childhood. The fact that he had such a scheme at the age of 10 showed that he had been influenced by it since childhood.

Li Yuening said: “Although we know your identity and have taken some risks, we will not force you.

I ask you one last time, if it is a 10-year period, you will still be free after 10 years and you can do whatever you want.

Otherwise, if you join my Roman sect, you will no longer be free, and you may never be able to realize your dreams in your life. Are you still willing?"

Lu Lingxuan nodded firmly, "Yes, I do."

Li Yuening, "Okay, I will take you to a place for training in the next period of time. There are 13 of you here. You will continue to be responsible for their discipline and supervise their studies. Can you do it?"

Lu Lingxuan turned around and looked at their confused expressions, but his eyes were filled with desire and yearning.

"Madam, I can do it. I'm not afraid of being punished." Lu Lingxuan clenched his fists and encouraged himself in his heart.

Li Yuening nodded and looked at dozens of other pairs of eyes. Some showed confusion, some were afraid, some were eager to try, and some were envious. They were all young and couldn't hide their emotions.

Li Yuening said calmly, "Have you eaten well and slept well these past two days?"

Seeing no one answered.

Li Yuening did not lower her dignity and continued, "I know you understand. From today on, if you want to have enough food and a good sleep every day, stand in front of me and I will count to three."

Seeing them looking at each other and then at Lu Lingxuan, Lu Lingxuan pursed his lips and said to them: "We are all orphans without parents. Instead of freezing to death, starving to death, or being beaten to death outside, why not give it a try? The worst that can happen is death anyway."

Li Yuening began to count, "1..."

She carefully observed the reactions of these people. The youngest ones, who heard Baofan, stood in front of her as soon as Li Yuening finished speaking, tilted their heads to look at her, with stars in their eyes.

"2..."

A few more people stood up. Just as Lu Lingxuan said, freezing to death or starving to death are all death. It is better to eat a few full meals before death so that you can die as a well-fed ghost. It is said that ghosts who died of starvation cannot be reincarnated. Even if they are reincarnated, people will despise them as the reincarnation of a ghost who died of starvation. Maybe they will become beggars in the next life.

After Li Yuening finished counting to 3, only one person was left standing there. She saw him move and went back.

"Do you want to leave?" Li Yuening asked.

The man shook his head, pointed his finger at his throat, and made a writing gesture with his hand.

Li Yuening looked at Xie Shi when she saw this, and Xie Shi said, "Zi Yi, bring me some paper and pen."

Li Yuening looked at the beggar and found that he was different from other beggars. Even though his clothes were tattered, his hair was combed neatly. Except for his face which was dirty, his hands were slender and clean. There were calluses on the thumb and ring finger of his right hand, which were left by years of holding a pen.

Soon, Zi Yi brought over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Li Yuening waved her hand and said, "Write down what you want to say."

The beggar's outstretched hand trembled a little, and he closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he was confirming something.

After confirming, he blinked several times in succession, forcing back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

He thought he would never have the chance to touch paper and pen in his life.

After making up his mind, the beggar wrote on the paper: "My dear, my dear, I am willing to be your slave. I only hope that when I can be useful in the future, you can find a good doctor for me."

The handwriting was thick and each stroke and image was from a master. Li Yuening, "Do you want to cure your throat?"

The beggar nodded quickly.

"Weren't you born without the ability to speak?"

The beggar wrote, "Poisoned for more than a year, I want to speak again."

The beggar's eyes were burning.

Li Yuening and Xie Shi looked at each other. Xie Shi asked, "Is this your condition?"

The beggar shook his head, "I am not good at speaking. I am afraid that it will affect the important matters of my husband and wife. It is better to tell everything as soon as possible. If my husband and wife have concerns, I dare not force them."

Xie Shi raised his eyebrows, "You can't speak, how did you complete the task before?"

Lu Lingxuan said: "He came later."

When Lu Lingxuan brought everyone to Chungui Tower, this man followed them. Seeing that they were all beggars, Lu Lingxuan did not expose him.

Li Yuening chuckled, "Third brother, let's keep him."

Xie Shi, "In that case, you can stay here. I will find a doctor for you, but you must not miss anything that needs to be done."

The beggar was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up."

Li Yuening, "I'm assigning you a task now. Wash yourself and change into suitable clothes. I will come and take you away later. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded collectively. The scene of different heights was extremely strange.

Xie Shi turned his face away.

Li Yuening, "When I ask you questions, you should answer with a report before asking questions. Now I'm asking again, do you understand?"

"Yes."

"clear."

A group of well-fed little ghosts made uneven noises, which hurt Li Yuening's eardrums. She clenched her fists.

Xie Shishi said at the right time: "Take your time, there's no rush."

"Zi Yi, arrange for someone to take care of her. Madam has something to tell you and Xian Ge." Xie Shi pulled Li Yuening, who was about to get angry, out of the house.

"Yes, Langjun."

There was another noise inside, which was much lighter than the last time. After two days of fear, I finally felt relieved.

On the way back to the elegant room, Li Yuening asked, "Do you want me to tell Xian Ge and Zi Yi about the space?"

Xie Shi hummed, "I've thought about it. The imitation Chungui Tower will always have flaws. Someone must cover it up. Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to deal with these trivial matters every day. What do you think?"

Li Yuening would like to have more helpers, but that means the risks will increase exponentially. There will always be leaks in the wall, so we have to be on guard.

"Let me see their reactions first."

Xie Shi nodded. What he thought in his heart was that he trusted Zi Yi, but the same could not be said for Xian Ge. As long as he kept her locked in the space, he had no need to worry about anything happening to her.

Li Yuening thought about Zi Yi, Qing Yi, Scarlet Yi, and Bai Yi. They would all enter the space to improve their combat power in the future, and it was only a matter of time before they knew the secrets of the space.

Xian Ge wanted to stay by her side, and she also wanted Xian Ge to take Xiao Sui'er with her, thinking of this.

Li Yuening spread out her mental power, covering the entire Chungui Tower, bringing all the people and decorations into the space, leaving only an empty Chungui Tower.

At the same time, a group of martial artists stopped near Chungui Tower. Where did the oppressive force they just felt come from?

When did such a master come to Jinling City?

Gradually move towards the center of pressure.