It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 455 [104] Winning people's hearts and acting decisively
At 10:30 in the morning, Qin Jiandan met with Lao Zhao in the young master's office.

Wearing a black Chinese butler's uniform with delicate and gloomy patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, Lao Zhao still had a deep gaze and was as thin as a vulture.

"Tell me, I promised you before that after you join the Night Dragon Society, you can kill more despicable guys like Zhao Dechang, and the Zhao Mansion will belong to you. In addition to this, I can agree to one more condition."

Qin Jiandan originally planned to ask Wangyou to pour tea for Lao Zhao, but Lao Zhao's mouth was an old-fashioned speaker prosthesis that completely blocked his appetite, and his voice was also heavily electronic.

"Master Qin, as you can see, I have no interest in eating, drinking and having fun." Old Zhao put his hands behind his back. "The Zhao Mansion is just a tool for me to take revenge on Zhao Dechang. After Zhao Dechang's death, the Zhao Mansion has no use to me anymore."

In order to avenge his old master, Lao Zhao not only replaced his mouth with a loudspeaker, but also castrated himself in order to eliminate Zhao Dechang's suspicion. He is really a ruthless man.

After Wangyou led Lao Zhao into the young master's office, he brought a folding chair for him and placed it opposite the desk. However, Lao Zhao seemed to have a hobby of enduring hardships, and he insisted on standing straight, like a steel nail.

Old Zhao refused to sit down, and Qin Jiandan, in order to show his love for talent, could not sit in the boss chair behind the desk. He confirmed that the electronic map screen wall was closed and would not leak confidential information.

Qin Jiandan walked up to Old Zhao and patted his shoulder in a pretentious manner: "If you don't want the Zhao Mansion villa, I won't argue with you. The Night Dragon Association will manage it. You can tell me what you want now."

Old Zhao suddenly said, "I want to try Young Master Qin's kung fu."

In a flash, Lao Zhao flapped his wings like a crow, and his two arms like dead branches turned into hundreds and thousands of arms, attacking Qin Jiandan's vital parts like a storm!
As early as the first time they met, Qin Jiandan saw that Lao Zhao was no ordinary person. In order to demonstrate his double strength and speed, Qin Jiandan did not use the steel armor breathing method, but used hard qigong + speed to catch all of Lao Zhao's attacks.

The collision of the two made a sound of metal, which frightened Wangyou, who was standing by on the side.

Lao Zhao's style is close to the snake fist, but it is ten times faster than the ordinary snake fist. Even the cyber snake fist equipped with flexible prostheses pales in comparison.

Qin Jiandan was amazed: "Could this be the long-lost Spirit Snake Sunflower Hand?"

Qin Jiandan blocked all of Lao Zhao's attacks. Since he was relatively light in weight, he was pushed back half a step by the reaction force.

"That's right. Young Master Qin is well-informed and knows that this is the product of the combination of Snake Fist and the Sunflower Manual. However, one must castrate oneself to practice it, so very few people practice it."

Qin Jiandan smiled and said, "You didn't use your full strength."

Old Zhao stood up again: "Even if I try my best, I can't break Young Master Qin's defense. Young Master Qin hasn't even used the steel armor breathing method. This makes me feel relieved. Young Master Qin is definitely not someone that can be harmed by an ordinary person."

Speaking of "Sunflower Manual", it is not rare in Huanshi City. With a data capsule, it can be copied at will. Unlike the "Sunflower Manual" in Jin Yong's novel, this pseudonymous work does not contain specific moves, but is just a kind of evil martial arts that changes the direction of meridians and the properties of internal force after castration.

The internal force of a martial artist is divided into three categories: extreme yang, extreme yin, and yin and yang balance. Qin Jiandan masters both the immortal spirit fire and the mysterious ice true qi, which is a balance of yin and yang. Qin Qi can refine the divine thunder in his flesh palm, which is extreme yang.

People like Lao Zhao are naturally extremely yin, and the price he paid was not only castration, but also the prohibition of practicing other martial arts. I think he did not do it voluntarily, but it was a natural thing after he castrated himself.

Qin Jiandan said carefully: "There are some extremely Yin martial arts in my master's Sutra Library, which are just suitable for you to practice. If you are willing to join the Night Dragon Society, I will persuade my master to give me all my knowledge."

Old Zhao shook his head. "I don't have much talent in martial arts. I haven't mastered the existing martial arts to the highest level yet. Blindly seeking more is just a waste of time. It won't be difficult for me to join the Night Dragon Society. Young Master Qin just needs to prove that he is capable of great things."

Qin Jiandan said in embarrassment: "How can this be proved?"

Wangyou, who did not know martial arts, stood with her hands hanging in front of her white apron, feeling a little bored. She now noticed more clearly the two white hairs behind the young master's ears.

Humph, Miss Linlin felt distressed for a while when she saw the young master's white hair... It's not that white. But he may have really aged a few months. If he continues like this, he will exude the disgusting smell of an old man.

As a shotacon, Wangyou can only accept that the young master is getting younger and is very resistant to seeing him getting older.

At this moment, Old Zhao pointed at Wangyou who was daydreaming with his arm and said with disdain:

"A person who wants to do great things must not indulge in women. This maid behaved improperly. She was unruly in everything when she was in the Zhao Mansion and did not know the duties of a servant. I hope Young Master Qin will give her a heavy slap in the face!"

"Eh?" Wangyou's eyes widened. "What does this have to do with me? I wasted my time showing you the way and getting you a chair!"

Qin Jiandan frowned and said, "Is this your only condition? Don't you think you're losing money?" Old Zhao held his left hand on his right wrist and stood in front of him, changing from a vicious killer back to a butler on standby. He said in a calm but resolute tone:

"The character I hate most in my life is Jia Baoyu in A Dream of Red Mansions. He hangs out with maids all day long and has no respect for elders or children. What kind of future can he have? If Master Qin cannot respect the hierarchy, then I will not be honored to serve you."

Qin Jiandan couldn't help complaining in his heart: Calling himself an old slave, is he addicted to being a slave? Old Zhao must be a little sick, otherwise he wouldn't have served Zhao Dechang for decades just to avenge his old master.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiandan called Wangyou to come closer to him: "My training mat happens to be here, just stand still and don't move. I will try my best to make you fall on the training mat."

Wangyou turned his head in disbelief and asked, "Young Master, you are going to beat me for an old man!?"

This is not an ordinary old man, he is a veteran who has mastered the technology of vertical farm construction. Moreover, he has a quirky personality. Once he finds a master he likes, he will serve him wholeheartedly for the rest of his life!
Qin Jiandan understood that there was no time to hesitate and he had to improve Lao Zhao's favorability immediately!

As for Wangyou, an intelligence maid, can I eat her? Is she delicious? Although she is rare, her value to the Night Dragon Society is far lower than that of Lao Zhao! If Lao Zhao asked me to beat Mu Yue, I would definitely not do it, but beating a maid——

With a "snap" sound, the palm of the hand suddenly cut through the air and slapped the maid's cheek fiercely. This blow came so suddenly that the maid's face was full of astonishment.

Wangyou's dark gray pupils reflected a moment of shock and confusion, and her skin felt a burning pain that spread along the nerve endings throughout her body.

"Well--"

The softness of the training mat accommodated the maid's fall. The velvety touch should have brought comfort, but at this moment it became a witness to her grievance and unwillingness.

The echo in the ears, the bitterness in the mouth, this sudden act of violence made Wangyou's breathing rapid. Her nostrils flared slightly, and every breath seemed to tell of her dissatisfaction.

Her cheeks quickly flushed, which was the result of blood rushing to the surface of her skin, and also the outward expression of her shame and pain at the moment. A few strands of hair brushed across her face, a little messy, a little aggrieved.

Wangyou used one hand to barely prop up his crooked body on the training mat, and his other hand instinctively wanted to touch the burning cheek, but stopped in mid-air, as if hesitating whether he should show vulnerability.

Young Master actually treated me like a rag! I will never let this go! And this damn old man, I must take revenge! I didn't behave improperly! I had to agree to the Young Master's various requests because my sisters were coerced!
Hatred flashed undisguisedly in the maid's eyes, and her master's figure was reflected in her pupils, a complex emotion mixed with multiple feelings like a cocktail.

Her lips were pursed and her fingers trembled on the training mat, silently expressing her unwillingness and anger.

However, her artificial expression fooled Lao Zhao, but not Qin Jiandan. Qin Jiandan knew that after this masochist was slapped, she was not unable to get up because of the pain, but because of the "pleasure" that made her unable to get up.

Wangyou usually secretly liked being insulted by the young master, and now that he was hit on the face, no matter how much he resisted verbally and mentally, his body remained obedient.

Under the large hem of the maid's skirt, the two legs wrapped in frosted pantyhose were entangled like two snakes with independent consciousness. She felt weak all over and just hoped that Lao Zhao would leave quickly and leave her and the young master alone.

Seeing Qin Jiandan whipping the maid away without any resistance, Lao Zhao was very satisfied. He was so stubborn in this regard that he didn't realize that he had also become a part of the play.

Old Zhao knelt on one knee, bowed his head to Qin Jiandan, and swore: "From now on, this old servant Zhao Shouyi will serve the young master as his only master. I am willing to devote my whole life to the Night Dragon Society, even if I die!"

At this point, Old Zhao removed the word "Qin" in front of "Young Master Qin", which meant that he officially acknowledged Qin Jiandan as the master.

Qin Jiandan quickly stretched out his hands and helped Lao Zhao up from the ground. At the same time, he looked over Lao Zhao's shoulder and winked at Wangyou on the training mat.

Hurry up and leave! Can't you see I'm trying to win people's hearts here? If you don't leave, Lao Zhao will let me hit you again, don't cry out in pain!
Wangyou had no choice but to stand up, covering her slightly swollen left face. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she was seen by Lao Zhao out of the corner of her eye.

"Wait! The young master slapped you, and you just left like that? Aren't you going to show your gratitude?"

Qin Jiandan winked at Wangyou again, and Wangyou had to suppress his anger, bowed deeply to Qin Jiandan, and said, "Young Master, you are right. I will go to cook first."

After finally getting on the elevator to the third underground floor, Wangyou covered his face with his hands and said indignantly: "I behaved improperly? You are just an old dog that the young master has just taken in. How dare you instigate the young master to beat me? From now on, I will let you see what misbehavior means!"

(End of this chapter)