"Little Lord!"

There was a person standing outside the door, it was a woman with a beautiful face, she was the shopkeeper of the Wuming Pavilion just now, Nu Jiao. The www.biquge.info of the pen is bowing his head respectfully at the moment, as if he has something to report.

"What's the matter?" Wuyou put down the teacup in his hand and sat upright, his tone was light.

"There is a guest who said that he must see the little master."

"Guests? Who is ......" He wondered, because no one knew that this Wuming Pavilion had his existence.

"Back to the little master, he said that there is a deal to negotiate with the little master." Nu Jiao answered truthfully outside the door, never raising her head from beginning to end.

Leng Xiangfan and Hongyao both looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was, waiting to see Wuyou's reaction.

A hint of meaninglessness flashed at the corner of Wuyou's mouth, and then he laughed at it.

"Bring him up!" He said.

"Yes." Nu Jiao was ordered to go downstairs, and after a while she came up again, with a strangely dressed person behind her.

The person who came came was covered by a black robe, and his face was also covered by a black scarf, so he couldn't see what it looked like at all. The only thing that was visible was the eyes, large, smart, and shrewd, with a gloomy aura.

"I don't know what your Excellency is looking for me?" Wuyou looked at the visitor, and then turned his gaze back to the white jade cup in his hand, looking lazy.

"I'm here, of course, to make a deal with you!" The man said that his voice contained a thick metallic sound, and anyone who knew martial arts knew that it was a deliberate change in tone, so as not to let people discover their true identity.

"I'm an ordinary person who runs a tea house, what kind of deal do you want me to make? Your Excellency is afraid that you have gone to the wrong place......" He remained silent.

The man laughed, a little arrogantly, with a shrill reverberation of metal.

"Ordinary people? The little master who sat in the second place from the hating sky can also be regarded as an ordinary person......" The man laughed sarcastically.

Wuyou's eyes narrowed, knowing that this person was not good, so he put away his lazy appearance.

"I know a lot, if you can find here, your Excellency should have spent a lot of money in Tianji Tower......" He stood up, and then carefully examined the visitor, but still found nothing.

"Silver is a small thing, but my transaction with you is a big thing." The man was calm, looking completely unconcerned.

"Then tell me, what is the so-called big thing in your mouth......" Wu Wei gathered his mind, which seemed meaningless, but it was also a lot more serious than before.

"One hundred thousand taels, help me kill someone!" The man said.

He walked to the window, looked at the passers-by, and said lightly: "You should know the rules of leaving the hateful sky, if you don't meet the conditions, we will never take over." ”

"Of course, it's up to you to pick up or not." The man in black walked to the table, took a wooden chopstick, dipped it in tea, and drew a few strokes on the table, as if writing a person's name.

After the man finished writing, Wuyou only glanced at it, and his face sank a little.

Leng Xiangfan and Hongyao looked at the water trails on the table, and they were also slightly surprised.

"I don't think you know the rules of leaving the hateful sky, please go back." Leng Xiangfan closed the folding fan, and took a step to evict the guest, and his warm face suddenly became much colder.

"Don't rush to conclusions, 100,000 taels of lives, you don't lose anything!" The man in black was not giving up, and his tone was a little contemptuous.

"I'll take this deal!" Wuyou's sudden decision surprised the two Dharma Protectors present, but they didn't intend to intervene for the time being, they knew that the little master's decision would always have his reason.

"The little lord is really refreshing, I believe that in the future, your status will definitely surpass that of your lord Mo Yunkai......" The man finished with a smile, and several attendant-like people appeared behind him, placing a few boxes in their hands on the ground.

"This is a deposit of 50,000 taels! When the transaction is successful, I will pay the other half...... Then, I'll wait for the good news of the little master......" The man glanced meaningfully at Wuyou, turned around and walked out of the VIP room, and walked away with his attendants.

"Wuyou, do you really want to take over this deal?" Leng Xiangfan glanced at the silver taels placed on the ground, and his face was solemn.

"Yes, the iron rule of hatred is that it must not have anything to do with the royal family or the government, the lord has said that whoever violates this rule will not be spared......" Hongyao pulled Wuyou's arm on the side and looked at him worriedly.

"Since I agreed, there is no room for regret, I have my own opinions." He shook his head, his expression unexpectedly relaxed.

"But who are you going to send for such a dangerous matter?" Leng Xiangfan asked.

"I'll be enough for myself......" he sat down at the table in a relaxed manner.

"What?" Leng Xiangfan and Hongyao were both shocked, and they didn't know what to do.

"If the lord is not there, the things in the organization will be handed over to the two protectors, and then if the lord blames it, there is no one to bear it!" He poured the tea in his cup, looking leisurely, and his face was very calm.

"But this ......" Hongyao seemed to have something to say, but was stopped by Leng Xiangfan's eyes, they didn't understand why Wuyou took this deal, but they also knew that they didn't dare to ask more if they shouldn't ask, so they had to be silent.

"Hongyao, three days later, come and do me a favor......" Wuyou seemed to remember something, and suddenly said to Hongyao.

"What do you need, the little master will give you an order." Hongyao put away his naughty appearance and said a little seriously.

"There's no hurry, let's talk about it then......" He drank all the water in the cup, and the pot of fine tea was already light and tasteless.

Three days later, in the Wuming Pavilion, the red medicine came as promised, and she walked from behind the screen, but her hands were holding a woman who was lightly dressed.

The woman wears a pure white smoky willow long skirt, her long hair hangs lightly, and she is lightly held by a green jade bamboo bone hairpin, her eyebrows are like smoke willows, and the pink is like jade.

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that I was asking me to help you put on your ......makeup," Hongyao muttered boringly, as if it was a boring thing.

"If I hadn't ever shown myself in women's clothes, how could I bother you to help me......" Wu Youbai glanced at the red medicine, awkwardly holding the long skirt, and was uncomfortable.

It's just that there are two more people present, except for Hongyao and Leng Xiangfan. A woman's complexion is slightly dark, and her hair accessories are very peculiar, which is a unique costume from the Western Regions, with a bewitching look between the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes flow with the body like a water snake.

The other man was dressed in brocade, with his hair tied up in a crown, and his face was handsome, but he was full of unruliness.

"Shangguan Yu, Ma Gu, what are you here to make a fuss......" A trace of displeasure flashed on Wuyou's originally delicate and gentle face.

The moment she came out, the whole hall was quiet for a moment, and the two men with extraordinary aura outside the hall were stunned. Only Hongyao and the woman from the Western Regions looked at each other and smiled clearly.

"Ma Gu is naturally here to see off the little master, but the little master is really beautiful today." The woman from the Western Regions, who called herself Ma Gu, said with a strange accent and did not seem to be familiar with the language of Middle-earth.

"I didn't expect that tomboy on weekdays to look a little good in his daughter's clothes." Shangguan Yu changed his senseless demeanor, approached Wuyou, and stared at her for a while.

"You all came to my Wuming Pavilion, did you want to rebel while the lord was away?" She turned around and sat down lightly, and the appearance of wrinkling her eyebrows made her daughter's pretending to be more charming.

"I don't know, I just know, Zuiyue Lou feels so boring without you, if it goes on like this, we will really break up......" Shangguan Yu waved his hand, teasing her intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Wuyou's bitter face, he was very useful.

"You're always like this, forget it, don't care about you, you just go back quickly......" Wuyou sighed, and was a little helpless about Shangguan Yu's attitude.

Leng Xiangfan saw that Wuyou had already made up his mind to leave, and his eyebrows were wrinkled deeper. He said, "Now that you insist on going, we can only wait for the lord to come back and make plans." ”

"Thank you!" Wuyou said, with a little gratitude in his eyes.