Chapter 132: The Gambling Contract

Wei Yan knew at this time that the name of the ghost-faced man was called dyed ink. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is also the first time that she has seen his weather-beaten face clearly.

If she entered the town, she was not arrested and taken away, but walked around the street, and she would find that there were more than a dozen people in front of her who claimed to be Xiqiao and Xu Hu...... The people are jade shop guys, rich salt sellers, masters of the yamen, blacksmiths who make iron, and gentlemen who teach......

Wei Yan raised his hand at them and said softly, "Please get up." ”

Dye Mo was the first to get up, stood beside her, and said to everyone, "The Holy Lord blew the sound of the netherworld in the afternoon, why didn't you go to worship?" Could it be that after only a few years, you will forget your master and forget the palace rules? Can you be convicted? ”

Those people lowered their heads and said, "The voice of the Netherworld has not appeared for more than 20 years, so I will wait...... I thought I heard it wrong......"

"Can you also hear the sound of the Sacred Palace token? In my opinion, you have already become rebellious! What is the crime? Dye Mo scolded each other sharply, reprimanding those people so that they couldn't raise their heads, and their faces turned red and embarrassed.

"Tsk, I said dyeing ink, that's your fault."

A feminine voice suddenly sounded. Wei Yan looked out of the door and saw a person holding a torch, wearing a peasant's shirt and a ghost mask, floating in.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is "floating". He did "float" in. Before he could speak, no one heard footsteps. Although Wei Yan doesn't understand martial arts, he also understands that this person has excellent light skills.

Dye Mo pinched his frowning brows, "Luo Yan, what are you doing?" When you see the Holy Lord, don't you bow down? ”

Luo Yan looked at Wei Yan with a smile, and smiled without respect: "Such a hairy girl, any cat or dog, you can kidnap her to be a concubine, are you sure that you are a seven-foot man, you want to recognize her as the master?" ”

"Luo Yan, pay attention to your words and deeds! Nether tokens as proof! No matter how young she is, she is also the master! Please be respectful! ”

Dye Mo reminded him, but his words were not as loud as when he scolded others just now, and he was obviously a little weak-hearted. Wei Yan is too weak and clumsy, and it is not surprising that he is difficult to convince the public.

Luo Yan sat down on the chair next to Wei Yan with a smile on his face, leaned closer to look at Wei Yan's face, and shouted, "It looks good!" Although the master is not qualified, the side can be considered! My nephew is eighteen this year, but he matches this girl, dyes ink, why don't you be a matchmaker and make peace for my nephew? ”

"Presumptuous!" Dye Mo said angrily, "Luo Yan, in front of the Holy Lord, how can you be arrogant and nonsense? Are you guilty? ”

Luo Yan plucked out his ears, as if he hadn't heard it, and said indifferently, "With a Xun, do you want everyone in my underground palace to recognize her as the master?" Isn't that too cheap? Little girl, what else would you do besides playing the piano and singing songs, crying and crying? You yourself said, why should we obey you when we are old enough to be your father? ”

Dye Mo shouted: "Luo Yan, you can't ......"

"Dye the ink!"

A soft call stopped the dyed ink's voice. Wei Yan slowly stood up from the chair, looked at everyone one by one, and said, "I know that I am incompetent, and I can't match the identity of the lord of the underground palace...... is not qualified enough ......"

"Hmph, it's not stupid, but fortunately, it's a little self-aware!" Luo Yan sneered gloomily.

"But...... I want to try it! I want to know, in the eyes of you, what is it like to be a person who is really capable? Only by pulling out the mountains and flying arrows without stones, can he be considered a real hero? Wei Yan said, while looking at everyone's reactions, seeing that except for dyeing ink, everyone had an expression of "too lazy to listen to your nonsense", although he was very weak-hearted, but he rose up with an arrogance that refused to admit defeat. "If I want to start practicing from now on, I'm afraid that there is no possibility of defeating you in this life. But you are not narrow-minded people, you should know that everyone has some skills that others can't reach! Since I mustered up the courage to enter this underground palace, I didn't think about retreating or giving up! ”

"Why do you think you can lead the palace?" Luo Yan sneered, "I'm afraid you don't even know what my underground palace does!" ”

"I really don't know much about it, and I would like to ask you for some advice. As for the confession of the Lord, I would like to take your wishes, until I truly understand the dungeon and contribute to it, you can not bow to me and ignore my safety......"

"Tsk, look, you're timid, aren't you? A woman who needs close protection, delusional wants to get into the position of the Holy Lord, joke! ”

"Luo Yan! You're overstepping! Whoever does not worship the Holy Lord, die! As soon as the dyed ink voice fell, he immediately made a move and quickly rushed towards Luo Yan.

Luo Yan grinned and said, "Dye ink, don't make a mistake, you old thing may not win me!" For such a girl, you don't even care about years of friendship? Could it be that this female doll is your illegitimate daughter, and it is worth your hard work? ”

"Full of nonsense!" Dye Mo shouted, entangled Luo Yan, and beckoned to greet him at the door of his life.

Luo Yan's smile remained unchanged, and his mouth kept talking, "If you want me to obey her, the front Yangcheng is now taken over by the soldiers and horses of Zhenguo Gong, if she has a way to print the city guard book, I will kowtow and apologize, and treat her as a grandmother!" ”

Dye Mo retorted: "You were ordered to go to Yangcheng to do business, and you haven't succeeded for several months, but now you ask a girl's family to go to the danger, aren't you a strong man?" ”

"Look, look! That's what you said! Do you mean that she's a girl and can't do anything? Even you know in your heart that such a person is not worthy of being the master of my underground palace! ”

Dye Mo couldn't find the words to round the field for a while, so he just blindly made a move, hoping to block Luo Yan's unobstructed mouth.

On the side, Wei Yan fell into deep thought, it turned out that Yangcheng was close in front of him. Whether it is to save Wei Jiang or to obtain the huge power of the underground palace, she always has to go in danger. You can't live all your life by performing arts and sheltering others. Moreover, those who insulted her have not received the retribution they deserve! If there are really tens of thousands of followers in the underground palace, and the power is all over the capital and Kyushu, in the future, who else can bully her, torture her, and hurt her? When the time comes, don't talk about Wei Jiang, uncle, and Wei Zhen...... Perhaps, she can find Aunt Qin's womb, her young brother who has never met!

Thinking of this, she raised, "Stay together." I'd like to go to Yangcheng and give it a try! If I can obtain the seal of the city, will you be willing to confess me as Lord? ”

Dye Mo said: "Holy Lord be careful! "If you talk too much, you won't be able to clean up the scene in the future, and even he, the person who introduced you, will be embarrassed......

"I'll just try. If you really don't fight, you won't have the face to do anything Holy Lord. When the time comes, I will return the token. Wei Yan smiled, "Dye ink, I know that this matter is difficult, in fact, I don't have hope, it's just that I always feel very sorry to give up without doing anything." ”

Luo Yan laughed and said, "Very good, very good!" The little girl boasted about Haikou, and if she wants to take the seal of Yangcheng City, I will polish my eyes and see how you behave! (To be continued.) )