Money can be channeled, this sentence is common everywhere.

Even if Li Yuan's role is a meat ticket, and they are kidnappers, the naked noble temperament of the rich man is enough to crush their humble psychology.

This is the same as even in the last days, when the value system of money collapses, the lower class people still habitually obey the orders of the superiors.

Person...... It's cheap in his bones.

Soon the black-faced guard surrendered, and he asked the remaining two to take Li Yuan back to the two-story building first, and then he went to find Lord Huang Xiang.

When Li Yuan returned to the two-story building, he first put incense on Maitreya, and then quietly waited for the yellow incense master.

Joke! Even if his identity is the leader of the Incense Burning Sect, Master Hui Jing, he doesn't dare to slack off, and a single incense master dares to be bold?

"I'm tired of waiting, the little one has already brought the toilet." Huang Xiangzhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted.

It's not easy to run on the toilet on your shoulder, a distance of thousands of steps.

is like his identity as the owner of incense, but he is not qualified to know Li Yuan's news, but he did the job of guarding Li Yuan, so he understands.

That...... But the Emperor!

The Emperor's identity gave him an instinctive sense of awe, even if he vaguely knew that the Holy Cult was plotting a rebellion.

But he still couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel.

How can a thousand-year-old feudal ideology be wiped out by a simple cult?

Even if a person in later generations sees a village director, even if he knows that he has little to do with him, he still can't help but take a few more looks.

That's an official!

Big and small are officials, and if they are officials, they have power, even if the power is small, but it is also a shock from the bottom of their hearts.

"It seems... You already know the identity of the poor road. Li Yuan untied his clothes, sat on the toilet with his ass, and pretended to be deep.

Under the toilet is toner and spices, which are not as good as those in the palace, but it is good to find them in this place.

I just don't know who to borrow.

"The villain.... The villain ....." Huang Xiang's main teeth trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay, you go down first, it's really a waste, it's useless." Li Yuan frowned, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go down.

Lord Huang Xiang was pardoned, thanked him, and left mellowly.

The remaining three guards looked at each other, who was this person in front of them?

Lord Huang Xiang is usually very majestic, and no one can please him, how can he be like a pug in front of this person?

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Li Yuan's mouth, there were still many sect members like Lord Huang Xiang, although they believed in the White Lotus Sect and believed in the lifeless old mother, but the power of the secular emperor still continued to influence their every move, this was a good start.

And a small person like Huang Xiangzhu, you can't push your clothes and clothes like you did with the important ministers of the society, but you have to show your majesty and scold him, so that he can maintain enough awe.

Be in awe of him, a paper tiger!

"Do you still want to see the poor road go to the toilet here?" His face grimaced, he examined the three guards.

"Let's quit and don't bother the chief." The black-faced guard sneered.

After all, they were going to close the door, after all, no one wanted to see a big man go to the toilet.

It's not a yellow flower girl.

"Wait, you stay, you stay and serve the poor." Li Yuan pointed at the short and fat guard.

He was the first person Li Yuan decided to bewitch.

"I ......" The short and fat guard was a little confused, and walked to Li Yuan's side in a daze, with a sad face.

The two remaining guards closed the door and whispered.

"I didn't expect the taste of this long dish to be so heavy, just let Wang Er go over to sleep, tsk, I didn't expect that rich and noble people like this tone.

Tut-tut! ”

"Wang Er is really blessed to be with such a big family."

"What? What did you say? The black-faced guard looked at the tall and thin guard in front of him in shock.

Why is it that now he can't see the way of the world clearly?

The world is hot and cold.

Yin and Yang are reversed!

"Huh! If you were given ten times of money and asked to sell your ass, would you be willing? The tall lanky guard said dismissively.

"I'm ......" the black-faced guard looked up at the sky and was silent.

"What? This dog thief, it's really disgusting and hard to add, just touch this girl, after all, I'm so beautiful like a flower, since even Wang Er can start, what is the hunger and thirst? Mu Baiyi was dumbfounded.

She was now eager to cut off everything Li Yuan had touched.

But it's better to think about it.

She was afraid of pain.

Just like a mosquito bite.

She comforted herself.

.......

rotary lens,

Inside the building.

"Relax, Poor Dao is just looking for you to come over and talk to your heart," Li Yuan smiled, struggling to squeeze out a poop down.

I almost forgot he was using the toilet.

"Oh no, heart-to-heart talk, consistent beginning." Wang Er became more and more sad and angry, remembering that this was how he talked when he went out to prostitute himself, although the price of prostitution was low, it did not affect his mood.

Later, if he uses force, will he refuse or obey?

Will the refusal be even worse?

These people are very perverted in their hearts.

"Hehe, depending on your age, you are now in your thirties, but you still have achieved nothing, you are only at the bottom of the incense sect, the salary is low, and there are no days off throughout the year, the most important thing is that there is no future in this kind of life.

I just don't know if I've married my mother-in-law? If you don't marry, it will be a failure, after all, there are thousands of mothers-in-law and aunts. Li Yuan said.

Wang Er was silent, this is the rhythm of the New Year.

"Not yet, it's sad." Li Yuan shook his head slightly, he looked at Wang Er, like looking down on an ant, high up.

"No money, no land, no mother-in-law, no status, what's the point of living like this? You said yes, if you want to be poor, you would have jumped from the second floor a long time ago, died outside, and didn't even step in again! ”

"Don't say it, I'm sad." Wang Er had tears in the corners of his eyes, his life future was sad, otherwise he would not believe in the incense burning sect of the past life.

Taoism, focusing on the practice of the present. Buddhism focuses on the practice of passing away.

And the White Lotus Sect, a demonic foreign religion wrapped in the cloak of Buddhism, collects money from its followers, and the believers are often poor people.

To believe in religion is to seek wealth in the next life.

"But age is not a problem, poverty is not a problem!" Li Yuan's eyes were burning, and it seemed that there was a raging flame burning in his eyes.

Wang Er was surprised and looked at Li Yuan blankly.

Li Yuan wiped his buttocks with toilet paper, then lifted his pants, walked to Wang Er's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and said: "I believe so, so-and-so has nothing before the age of forty, it all depends on perseverance, one year to become the wealth of the village, two years to become the wealth of a township, five years to become the wealth of a state."

As long as you rely on your own efforts and the guidance of a certain person, it will not be long before you can say that you will be clothed and fed, but it will be easy to eat and drink spicy food. ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, dancing with his hands, and it seemed that he was sketching a grand blueprint for Wang Er.

"Come, shout with me, struggle is my character, success is my goal." Li Yuan took Wang Er's hand, looking very kind and kind, really like a white-bearded old man.

"Struggle... It's my new song, and success is my tombtable. Wang Er said excitedly.

"Remember to stomp your feet when shouting slogans!" Li Yuan said with a serious gaze: "People who want to succeed must have good habits, and habits are the unremitting motivation for a person to forge ahead. ”

Wang Er did it again.

He suddenly felt the future...... It seems that he can touch the lifeless old mother who still believes in ghosts, as long as he relies on his hard work, as long as he adheres to good habits, so successful?

Will it be far?

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