Chapter 172: Intelligence
The old rascal had been gone for several hours, and when he came back it was already dusk.
As soon as he came back, Lu Feng'er directly handed him the stick and motioned for him to come and inspect.
He had to keep an eye on it, and as soon as he slackened, the guys started to lazy. For this reason, he was angry but also beat two of them, but they were a little better after being beaten, and they returned to normal after a while.
Lu Fenger felt helpless.
"Master, leave it to me, my little ones, I can't keep an eye on them!" Seeing Lu Feng'er's face, the old rascal also guessed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight
"Well, where's the thing?" Lu Feng'er was full of black lines, and she didn't want to say anything more.
"Oh, those ones are still behind!" After that, the old rascal walked a few steps, and happened to see those little ones carrying big bags and small bags, dragging their steps, step by step and extremely reluctant towards Lu Feng'er and the old rascal.
"You fucking give Lao Tzu a little faster!" Seeing their virtue, the old rascal couldn't help but be anxious, and secretly scolded in his heart, 'You fools, don't you want to think about who you are doing things for now, and you still want to be as casual as before?'
Hearing the old rascal's urging, the fellows pretended to be a few steps faster, and then slowed down again. The old rascal finally got angry, and went up and said "fucking you!" and slapped him on the skull.
They may have seen that the head of the regiment was really angry, so they dragged the big bags and trotted all the way over, seeing this, Lu Feng'er looked at them without saying a word with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.
They couldn't help but feel numb in their hearts, and said in a trembling voice, "Master...... That.... That, everything is here!" After that, they scratched their heads embarrassedly, sneered, and didn't dare to look at Lu Feng'er.
"You're moving fast!" Lu Feng'er teased, so she stopped caring about them and checked those things herself. After seeing that there was no problem, I went to the second floor with my things.
At this time, the room on the second floor had been cleaned as bright as new for Xiaoying.
Seeing Lu Feng'er coming, Xiao Ying yelled at him, "What's the matter, clean it up, right?"
"Hmm!" Lu Feng'er glanced back and forth, nodded and said, "Everything you want has arrived!" With that, he handed the bag to Xiao Ying.
After Xiao Ying glanced at it, she was surprised, "This old rascal, I can't see it, I still have a hand in doing things." ”
"It's been a long time. I just don't know how many families have suffered this time. Lu Feng'er smiled awkwardly.
"That's all his business, it's none of our business!" Xiao Ying said with a disapproving tilt of her head.
"You're too irresponsible, aren't you?" Lu Feng'er was a little speechless.
"How could it be? That's all the old rascal owes us, as for how he will pay it back, whether to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall or what, what's the matter with us?" Xiao Ying pursed her mouth.
Lu Feng'er was also impressed by her unreasonable appearance, and she couldn't speak for a while.
"Okay, I've also made flags, and by the way, I have to set up a formation for my own house, don't bother me!" As she spoke, Xiao Ying also sent Lu Feng'er out of the door half-pushing, "In addition, help me tell the old rascal, when the time comes to plant flowers and plants, when they have everything else done, I will go to see how to lay it out, don't mess around by yourself, plant it for me!"
"Okay!" Lu Feng'er agreed.
went downstairs, the old rascal came up to him, and Lu Feng'er happened to tell him what Xiao Ying had explained to him.
The old rascal agreed with a happy face, but he couldn't help but slander in his heart, 'That son, how can he be more particular than a girl, I'm afraid it's not stupid to read?'
Seeing that the old rascal looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Lu Feng'er asked, "What's wrong?"
"That....... Father....... There's a request I don't know if I should mention or not!" the old rascal squirmed, looking very embarrassed.
"That's it!" Lu Feng'er said coldly.
"I'm afraid this repair work will take a few days, you see, where we live.........." The old rascal looked at Lu Feng'er worriedly.
"Just camp in this courtyard, but don't make too much of a fuss about me. Also, make my yard a little more refreshing, and you don't need to drink and make noise, you know?" Lu Feng'er said in a deep voice after agreeing.
"All right!" Seeing that he had secured a place to stay for the night, the old rascal breathed a sigh of relief, and happily asked a few men to bring the tent and set it up, and he was even more energetic in supervising the work.
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"Miss, the information you want has arrived!" In the center of the Chaos Land, the mercenary union, an old man who looked like a housekeeper handed over a document to the innocent girl who had taken Lu Feng'er to register.
"Okay, I've worked hard to get old!" the innocent girl took it, smiled at the old man who looked like a housekeeper, and motioned for him to sit down. So, the old man who looked like a housekeeper sat opposite the innocent girl.
"What?, with the cooperation of the Volcano Leader, this guy killed the Giant King with the strength of a third-level martial artist?" The innocent girl couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the record on the data.
"Giant King, I know, what kind of character is the volcano leader Li Ruhu?" the innocent girl asked.
"Hehe, I already knew that the eldest lady was interested in him, so I also prepared his information!" With that, the old man who looked like a housekeeper handed another document to the innocent girl.
The innocent girl took it, and the more she looked down, the tighter her brows became, "This Li Ruhu, who was not obvious before, looks like a character now?"
"Hmm. The old man who looked like a housekeeper nodded, "It is said that he was suppressed by the giant's family before, and now his power is probably not inferior to that of the giant, right?"
It's just that I don't know what kind of strength he had when he helped that Lu Feng'er kill the Giant King. The innocent girl groaned, but there was a faint hint of fighting spirit in her tone that she was unwilling to admit defeat.
She broke through to a fourth-level martial artist at a young age, and it can almost be said that she is the first talent among the younger generations in the Land of Chaos, and even her Suzaku sister is inferior to her at this age.
"It's hard for us to get to the Giant King's side, after all, the person involved is almost dead. As for Fengshen's side, I asked someone to talk to him, but he was tight-mouthed and didn't want to say more, and we couldn't force it. The old man who looked like a butler added.
"Well, this guy is very bullish now!" Speaking of the wind god, the innocent girl's face was a little more disgusted.
Because it is said that not long after the wind god returned, a dinner party was held, and at the banquet, in addition to his own mercenaries were those beautiful women, several of them were deceived from the auction house, and even the top card was involved.
Don't say anything else, that top brand was quite good to her when she was a child. Although the woman volunteered to attend the dinner, for some reason, she just didn't hate her, so she had to transfer her anger to the wind god.
The pages of information were turned over one by one, and the innocent girl's expression became more and more solemn.
After she finished reading all the information and put it on the table, she asked, "What is the strength of that old thief called Langli Baitiao?"
"There is a little gap between a fifth-level martial artist who has been famous for a long time and the Giant King, but the gap is not too big!" replied the old man who looked like a butler.
"With the strength of a fourth-level martial artist, he defeated that old thief, is this his real strength?" the innocent girl put her thumb to her lips and bit it lightly.
"I don't think so, he killed the Giant King with the strength of a third-level martial artist, unless he used a talisman and other foreign objects, otherwise, after he broke through to a fourth-level martial artist, his strength was far stronger than that old thief, and it would not be worse than those top fifth-level martial artists!" said the old man who looked like a housekeeper.
"Old Zhang, what you said is reasonable!" The innocent girl gasped, holding her chin in one hand, pursing her mouth, thinking about something.
After being silent for a while, she suddenly slapped her hands on the table, and the old man who looked like a housekeeper startled her, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"
"Is the mercenary group he founded called Blood City?" a playful smile appeared on the corner of the innocent girl's mouth, "Then I'll go and join in the fun!"
"No!" the old man who looked like a butler hurriedly tried to stop him.
But the girl turned her head, and with an undeniable look on her face, she looked at him with a smile,
"I've decided!
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