Villains such as the ghost

"Hey, Hung Yi, how called for so long you do not open the door, I have to kick!"

There is a door wearing a light yellow mottled fur, white face, head, such as some paint women, age also twenties.

The woman wearing a very luxurious, very rude to speak, but Hung Yi is know, she called the Little Ning, Houfu east "yunting fast" two personal maid Miss.

Ms. Fang Zhai is Houfu Fannie and Freddie's house, her parents are merchants, have donated their own government, money and status, the status of the Hou Fu, though not as wards into Ms. Zhao, but also can be a little on the words.

Therefore, the maid servant Yunting are superior fast.

Although Hou Fu Hung Yi's master, but a "cheap membership" dead concubine's son, no one take him seriously the situation, let alone the entire Houfu the people know that ward Ms. Zhao was not a good impression of Hong Yi .

Hung Yi cases of money each month is the monthly minimum.

Up and down the entire Houfu, has three bedrooms and his wife, four bedrooms and concubines, joint butler, servants, retainers, guards, a total of seven eight hundred people, individuals have the division of labor.
"What do you want?" Hung Yi opened the door, the remains back to his chair and sat down, picked up the book, do not look at the maid.

Xiao Ning looked at the burning charcoal inside the house, because the quality is not good, there was a smell, as well as smoked eyes, are not despicable Alice Alice mouth.

"Miss yesterday's Wing Chun Wing princess palace poetry, children playing, Yongchun Princess whisper a poem, the result is not the next sentence, lady called me to ask you, hey, do not you listening?"

See Hung Yi sat back at the table, picked up the book look, Xiao-Ning Road angry.

"What?" Hung Yi Yi Zhou eyebrows, blood rushes to his face, his fists slightly clenched, eyes and looked at the small holding Ning.

Xiao Ning also saw blood on his face Hung Yi Chung, fists like micro-grip, not only did not converge, but the eye is raised high, revealing a pair of "Even if you are a master, but I do so on you, you put me how? you to hit me ah! "expression to.

"What is poetry?" Hung Yi moment of anger after a deep breath, calm down, fists gently release the tone became calm.

"Really is no use." See Hung Yi Ren Xiao-ning down, thinking to himself saying, "Princess Yongchun playing time, said one, 'is not playing today, the heart has been chaos', then thinking very hard the next one. Miss ordered me to ask you, hope you come out the next sentence. "

"Today did not play the heart disorder?" Hung Yi pondered: "When playing fretting, it is given over his mind, and I on the last sentence of this element from the heart not help people."

"Today did not play the heart disorder, the heart of dollars from not help people." Hung Yi came out of a white paper, written with a thick and black line in the above write cursive.

"What is this?"

Xiao-ning to see cursive word such as snakes generally Proton transfer is flying high, only read a little, know the words of the maid, where they know it.

"You're a servant, do not even know the word, and asked so many do." Hung Yi coldly: "Send in the past it wants to."

"You ... .."

Hung Yi Xiao-ning to see that he can not read when the vision, cuckoo ring finger a couple of joints, showing great skill at the same time, her sharp eyes looked in the past.

Obviously, this Xiaoning practiced fist.

"The Hung Yi is obviously a physically very weak, frail man, scholar. But why are not afraid? I also got to practice with the lady some heat, and in front of ordinary people have power and influence, although this is a Master Hung Yi, but in the Hou There were big government does not like his wife. ... he was the most affected point Zechi bully ... .. Besides, I recently learned to catch hands, who took only a few days of pain, muscles will not hurt ... .... "

Xiao-Ning Victim, stepped forward and pretended to pick up the paper flood prone, but my mind was wondering, in the next time, use clever tactics, dumping about Hung Yi's hand and told him a few days of pain .

"You're on my hands, not afraid of exiled three thousand!"

Xiaoning proudly in time, Hung Yi suddenly spoke, increased aid.

"Big law, assault with fame in the body of scholars, but to exile three thousand miles. Do not self wrong!"

This sudden increased aid Hung Yi, Xiao-ning scared a whole body shiver.

"Who on your hands, and I was holding the paper, you are master, how dare we do servants angry with you." Xiao-Ning step back, arms stretch, took the paper, turned and went out.

"Well, only poetry wrote the lyrics, physically very weak, no one with a hundred was a scholar."

Xiao-ning out of the room, mentally abused. She was just really scared Hung Yi, but my heart but how will recognize?

"Hush ... .."

See Xiao-ning away, Hung Yi breathed a long, "and sure enough, encounter with the villain's as simple as a ghost encounter, do not qi

Hung Yi sat down again, pulls out a previously read the story, with the hair on the heavy imprint of the stroke.

This story is about Li Yan own late-night reading once encountered a ghost, that ghost show form, and asked Rocco afraid! Li Yan immediately increased aid, "not afraid!" Ghost ask, Li Yan's voice is even greater, ghosts finally said: "If you say fear, I immediately go, no longer wrapped around you." Rocco and loudly: " fear is not afraid. "Finally, there is no way a ghost, only unhappy disappeared.

Later, someone on Li Yan said: "You're not channel law, not rule ghosts, why do not be afraid to say what compromise. If ghosts really threw himself to you how should we do."

Li Yan said: "It is because I will not humanitarian law, can not rule ghosts, so it can not be afraid, a fear atmosphere on the weak, and he really threw himself came."

"Machines become deceitful villain, as the same ah ghost."

Hung Yi repeat this in the story, just think of slaves encountered Xiaoning, I feel really bad people, such as ghosts, as if it is not just scare her, maybe the other side really dare to start with.

"But is not scared is king, I have to practice your martial arts, horse archery bow scholars to be good at to be considered as authentic scholar. But I really do not have this condition, we go down to find a way."

Hung Yi has long been thought martial arts move, but it is not conditions.

Practice riding and shooting, the daughter of the value of a good horse, a good knife is worth a hundred gold bow. Even if these do not, practice hand fight, but also to invite teachers, these are the Hung Yi can not do.

Hou Fu martial arts into a guard there, but who are willing to contact with Mrs Hung Yi away the mold touch big head?

"I heard that big when the dynasty was in the founding and compiled two large book, one is the" Wu Jing ", one is the" Dao ", which was about martial arts, Cultivation, eloquent millions of words. Unfortunately, as later the banned books, if you could borrow copying, it is good. "

Hung Yi mused.