Chapter 177 The rich lady of the female tycoon (please subscribe to monthly tickets)

Previously, Li Ming killed the scar man in Huangquandu and rescued Shao Siming.

Li Ming asked her to help him investigate the remnant picture of Yunmengze. Shao Siming immediately passed the news to Huang Mu Yu Nu.

Huang Mu Yunu was the left prime minister of the Great Wushen Dynasty. He led the intelligence organization Bainiaoque. The intelligence organization network was spread all over Dongsheng, and the news was soon transmitted back.

It is really great to find the residual picture in such a short time.

Li Ming immediately rushed to the place where Shao Siming was.

But what I wondered was why Shao Siming made an appointment with him to the suburbs. I didn't understand it. After a moment, I understood and saw that Shao Siming was burying something with a shovel.

Shao Siming turned his head, his eyes flashed, and his face calmly said, "It's coming so soon, wait for me."

She continued to shovel the soil and bury things.

You can see an exposed hand quickly buried in the soil.

Li Ming, Green Ivy, Black Dog, Saint of Yaochi and The Detailed Saint of Linglong were secretly furious. This Shao Siming, who looked calm, was burying people.

It was obviously possible to kill it and turn it into ashes, but it was going to be buried.

This hobby is a bit terrifying.

In just a few seconds, Shao Siming buried the person completely, and even used a shovel to flatten the soil and covered the grass again.

It seems that this is not the first time I have done such a thing.

She took the shovel back from the Sumeru Ring, smiling all over her face, as if she was very satisfied.

"Do it." Shao Siming's eyes trembled with laughter. He came to Li Ming, handed him a broken picture, and said, "This is a broken picture that I asked the left prime minister to find."

"Thanks."

Li Ming took it and took out the broken pictures left by the Taoist master and the broken pictures obtained at the auction, and pieced them together.

"Now there are three broken pictures in your hand. Do you have any other information?"

Shao Siming nodded: "Of course there is, if this broken picture is not called to you, the Zuo Prime Minister will also send me other information. A broken picture is in the hands of the Master of the Jade Ding Temple, a broken picture is in the hands of Mrs. Bachi, and a broken picture is in the body of the Goddess of Yao Ji. Except for the Master of the Jade Ding Temple, I know the other two, and there is no big problem. Now we can find the Master of the Jade Ding Temple to talk to him."

This is the only place to go to the Master of Jade Ding Temple.

She brought someone here to bury her, but she didn't expect that Li Ming was so fast that she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

But it doesn't matter, it's all your own people.

Suddenly, Shao Siming noticed something, his face turned pale, staring at the Saint of Yaochi and Saint of Linglong. Why are these two fools still following him? They are really idle.

Now she has confirmed that the two fools are interested in Li Ming, so she has to find a way to drive them away.

Shao Siming glanced at them, withdrew his gaze, and led the way in front: "No matter how late, let's set off quickly and head to Yuding Temple."

The Jade Ding Temple is a small Taoist temple in Yunmeng Kingdom, and it is quite famous. Although the temple is small, the people inside can be said to be a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, especially the owner of the Jade Ding Temple, whose strength is unfathomable.

Shao Siming was afraid that he could not beat him, so he asked Li Ming to go with him.

Actually, she was overly worried.

The owner of Yuding Temple is a very kind and kind old man. He speaks lightly and pleasantly, without any airs, just a little stingy and yells not to give him any advice.

The unique skill of Yu Dingguan is the divine palm of the Heavenly Trip, and the master of the temple wants to challenge Li Ming.

Li Ming gave him a third move to the Tathagata's magic palm, and the Buddha moved the mountains and rivers.

Just after one move, the opinions were reached quickly.

The owner of the Yuding Temple doesn't want any money and goods from Li Ming, but the condition is that he wants to follow him to Yunmengze.

Li Ming thought about it and his main goal of entering Yunmengze was Shennongjia and Tianting Lake. The rest did not matter, these two places had what they wanted.

One hides the secrets of himself and the Taoist master, and the other records the method of breaking through the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Book "Qi Practice".

Why is "Qi Practice" a book of heaven?

He found it a little outrageous.

Must be clear.

It was confirmed that it was the remnant picture of Yunmengze. Li Ming and Yuding Temple had agreed and notified him the day he set off.

"Thank you." The owner of Yuding Temple bowed and bowed. Li Ming was better than him. If he had to rob him, there would be no way. Unexpectedly, he would not bully the weak and admire him even more.

Li Ming waved his hand and left.

Shao Siming said: "We will meet Mrs. Bachi next stop. You should have some impression of this person. When I gave her the bracelet at the auction, I told her about the broken picture. She said she must meet you before she will give the broken picture to you."

Li Ming asked, "What did she do when she sees me?"

Shao Siming said: "I don't know, but you have to be careful. Mrs. Bachi is a rich female tyrant in Yunmeng Kingdom and an ally of the Great Wushen Dynasty. However, her character and skills are not simple. This is an extremely terrifying person. She is a hundred times more difficult than the Master of the Yuding Temple. She is a very legendary woman."

Li Ming was a little curious: "There is a story to say so, tell me."

Shao Siming said slowly.

When Mrs. Bachi was young, her father passed away unexpectedly, and her mother took her and her younger brother to remarry and became a concubine.

My mother thought she had found a good marriage, but after she got married, she realized that the male owner of the second family liked women. In addition to her mother, there were more than a dozen women with better appearances.

Within half a year, my mother could not stand the beatings of other concubines and the main palace, and the male owner was silent. My mother felt ashamed and took her and her younger brother to the wilderness, intending to commit suicide.

My mother tied three eight-foot white edges on the tree, tied her and her brother's hands and feet and put them on, strangled her neck, and no matter how hard she struggled, she was unmoved.

Then she hanged herself.

My mother planned to take her and her younger brother out of the world.

But my mother miscalculated. The white edge she sold was too cheap and the quality was not good, so all three of them were broken.

She burst into tears.

The crying attracted the group of snakes. My mother was frightened by the snakes and left her and her brother and ran away. No matter how they cried, they did not stop or look back, but said with tears:

"Mom, I'm sorry for you. If possible, I will be your mother again in the next life."

She kept running forward.

One of the snakes chased after her, bit her, and soon died.

Mrs. Bachi and her younger brother kept crying, but to no avail. Although Bai Lun's quality was not good and they were broken, they were still tied up and could not escape even if they wanted to.

The snake kept crawling over and climbing towards my younger brother, who kept crying: "Sister, save me, save me."

The Bachi Madam kept squirming and climbing like a bug. She finally came to her younger brother's side. At this time, the snake had opened its bloody mouth and bit it towards her younger brother's neck.

In desperation, Madam Bachi jumped up and bit the poisonous snake with her mouth.

The poisonous snake kept struggling, but she bit it tightly, and finally bit the poisonous snake to death. She looked coldly at the group of snakes beside her. The group of snakes was frightened by her eyes and slowly retreated.

The brother and brother were rescued, and from then on, they depended on each other for life.

Doing odd jobs in the dock cabin, I slowly saved some money, and my sister started doing some small business and made a small profit soon.

My younger brother likes to draw, but my older sister feels that she can't waste her brother's talent, so she sends him to study.

As my sister continues to grow up, she looks more and more beautiful.

My younger brother, who was studying, wanted to make friends with the powerful and pave the way for his career, but he had no way.

One morning, I saw my sister combing her hair, and the soft sunlight poured on her body. My younger brother suddenly realized that her sister was so beautiful.

My younger brother discussed with my sister and wanted to give her to the powerful.

My sister was silent and didn't say anything for a while. She said she would think about it. She kept crying after returning to the room, with tears in her pillow.

After thinking about it over and over again, she finally made a decision that it would not matter if she sacrificed her brother for his future. Anyway, women are just a bad life in this world.

She planned to go out and tell her brother, but she didn't expect that she would be knocked out by her brother just knocking on the door.

When she woke up, she found a man lying on a soft big bed, and there was a man looking at her on the side, which was his younger brother.

My younger brother raised his legs, with drawing boards in front of him, and a pen in his hand.

At this time, the door was opened and four men came in. It was because my younger brother wanted to make friends with the powerful.

They patted their younger brother's face and said with a smile: "Remember to draw well beside you and your sister's happy picture. If you draw well, your future will be bright."

My younger brother didn't speak, just nodded.

The sister roared, "Brother, what are you doing?" There were actually four men, and these men even asked their younger brother to draw the process.

The younger brother did not dare to look directly at his sister, and with red eyes, he held his pen and said, "Sister, for the sake of my brother, please feel wronged, and our life will be better in the future."

"Beast." The sister scolded angrily.

"Hehehe..."

The four men were approaching the big bed at this time, and one of them had reached out to pull his sister's belt.

The belt slowly unbuttoned.

My sister collapsed, her eyes were dull and her face was ashamed. What did she do wrong? Why did God treat her like this?

When the fingertips of another man touched the skin on her face, she shivered in fear. Could it be that her innocence will be ruthlessly trampled on today?
To be continued...