Chapter 49 Destiny is in your own hands

  Aunt Ling looked at the medicine and safety buckle in her hand, her eyes gradually turned red. She didn\'t know if it would be of any use to her, but she accepted Mu Xi\'s wishes.

   "Boss!" A voice came from outside.

Aunt Ling raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from her eyes, put the medicine bottle and safety buckle into her pocket, walked two steps, took out the safety buckle and hung it around her neck, just after putting on the safety buckle, she felt a sense of peace of mind Feel.

   Touched the safety button, and the corners of Aunt Ling\'s mouth curled up slightly. It must be an illusion.

   After a busy day, Aunt Ling returned home exhausted.

  Just as she entered the door, a big hand grabbed her.

  Aunt Ling\'s face changed drastically in fright, but she didn\'t dare to avoid it. She was originally a pampered young lady, but since she married Wei Junping, she has lived in dire straits. It is fine if he is in a good mood, but if he is in a bad mood, she will suffer. In order to reduce meeting with Wei Junping, she opened Zhuyun Private Restaurant, so that she can be busy and forget these pains.

  Wei Junping grabbed Aunt Ling by the hair, threw her to the ground, and started punching and kicking her. The Ling family was the head of the top ten ancient families, which the Wei family could not reach. Beating Ling Qiuya was like stepping on the Ling family\'s head, which made him extremely satisfied.

  Ling Qiuya\'s eyes flashed with fear, she held her head, and resigned herself to waiting for the next storm. She also resisted before, but the result of her resistance was that she was beaten even worse.

  When Wei Junping\'s hand was about to fall on Ling Qiuya\'s body, a white light flashed from the safety buckle on Ling Qiuya\'s neck.

   "Ah!" A scream came.

  Ling Qiuya looked up curiously, and saw Wei Junping lying not far away with a face of pain. what happened?

  Looked around, but there was no one else.

   Could it be? Ling Qiuya stretched out her hand and pulled out the safety buckle on her neck, only to see that the originally crystal clear safety buckle had turned a little darker in color.

  A burst of ecstasy flashed in Ling Qiuya\'s heart, "I didn\'t expect this safety buckle to really keep you safe."

   After calming down, Ling Qiuya stood up and came to Wei Junping\'s side, looking down at him with hatred in her eyes. Yes, she hated Wei Junping very, very much, and being tortured by him again and again, her hatred was added again and again. She originally wanted to use the power of the family to deal with Wei Junping, but Wei Junping is a very cunning man, and he will never leave any evidence for what he does.

  If he hadn\'t been called out by a phone call early in the morning, she wouldn\'t be able to leave the house at all, and he wouldn\'t let others see her injuries.

   "What did you do?" Wei Junping glared at Ling Qiuya angrily, if it wasn\'t for the fact that he couldn\'t get up because of the pain, he would definitely beat this woman up.

  Ling Qiuya kicked Wei Junping forcefully. What Mu Xi said is right, fate is in one\'s own hands.

   "You\'re crazy!" Wei Junping yelled in pain, but he couldn\'t resist. The servants were sent away by him, no matter how loud he yelled now, no one would come.

   "I\'m crazy, I was driven crazy by you." Ling Qiuya kept punching and kicking Wei Junping with a cold face. She wanted to return to him all the pain that Wei Junping had brought her these years, and he wanted her to taste the pain she had suffered.

"Qiuya, I was wrong, please let me go, Qiuya, I will never hit you again, I swear that I will treat you well, don\'t hit me again." Wei Junping couldn\'t stand the beating, so he just Can constantly beg for mercy. Although Ling Qiuya\'s strength is not as good as his, but she is also a practitioner of ancient martial arts, one can imagine the pain of being beaten by her.

  Ling Qiuya wouldn\'t listen to Wei Junping at this time, until Wei Junping passed out, Ling Qiuya stopped happily.

Looking at the unconscious Wei Junping with a bruised nose and swollen face, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Qiuya\'s mouth, the smile gradually deepened, and finally she couldn\'t help laughing out loud, laughing, laughing, tears fell down her face . Finally, finally, she avenged herself.

  Mu Xi was sent home by Ling Mochen. Just as he opened the door, he heard his mother\'s laughter. I just remembered that my uncle is here today.

   "Xi\'er, come quickly, your uncle is here." Seeing Mu Xi coming back, Ye Ling waved to her happily.

   "Uncle!" Mu Xi stepped forward and greeted him politely.

  Ye Zhengyi smiled and nodded, took out the gift he had prepared and handed it to Mu Xi, "This is a gift from uncle, see if you like it or not."

"Thank you, Uncle!" Mu Xi took the gift, opened the outer packaging, and saw a wooden box inside, and when she opened the wooden box, she saw a milky white stone inside, a look of shock flashed in her eyes .

   "Uncle, where did you get this spirit stone?" That\'s right, this is a spirit stone, and the spirit energy contained in it can help monks cultivate.

"A friend of mine gave it to me. I found that it contained a strong aura, so I brought it with me. It should be useful to you, right?" Ye Zhengyi is also practicing now, and he can feel the aura in the spirit stone. He was able to cultivate because of Xi\'er, so the moment he got the spirit stone, he decided to give this spirit stone to Xi\'er.

Mu Xi nodded with a smile, "This is a spiritual stone, which is full of spiritual energy and can help practitioners cultivate." When she went on an expedition with her master in her previous life, she also got a few pieces. The speed of cultivation with the spiritual stone is Usually incomparable.

   "I didn\'t expect such a magical stone to exist in this world." Ye Zhengyi couldn\'t help but sigh.

Ye Ling nodded in agreement, "If Xi\'er hadn\'t taught me how to practice, I wouldn\'t have known that there is such a miraculous technique in this world." Before she thought that the ancient martial arts were the most powerful, but only after she practiced did she realize that the ancient martial arts are nothing but mediocrity. you.

   No wonder Mu Jiaming was willing to marry her when he knew she was pregnant with someone else\'s child. It turned out that there was another purpose. Fortunately, Xi\'er\'s qualifications were too poor, which made the Mu family\'s plan come to nothing.

   Fortunately, Xier obtained the exercises left by her father before leaving, otherwise it would be too cheap for the Mu family. If the Mu family knew that Xi\'er was not only a waste, but could also practice cultivation, I don\'t know how I would feel.

  Mu Xi and Ye Zhengjue talked very happily, and almost forgot the agreement with the master. After talking to the two of them, they hurried to the place agreed with the master.

  When he came to the small river, Mu Xi smelled a strong smell of blood, looked around vigilantly, and his eyes fell on the grass not far away. The smell of blood came from there.

  She walked towards the grass.

   Pushing aside the weeds half a person\'s height, just as he was about to look at the injured person, a big pale hand, like the wind, struck Mu Xi quickly, very accurately.

  Mu Xi had been prepared for a long time. When the opponent attacked her, she moved faster, intercepting the opponent\'s hand in mid-air, and at the same time threw the opponent out of the grass with all her strength.

   "Oh!" As the other party landed, a painful groan sounded.

  (end of this chapter)