Brother Qiang covered his face, but he didn't dare to go against the boss. I had to suppress my grief and panic, and the followers walked out of the tent.

Everyone walked out of the tent one after another, and saw Ling Yun standing aside, covered in wounds and bloodstains.

"Boss, it's they who robbed me of the spirit stone!" Ling Yun pointed at them and shouted indignantly, his hideous face in the corners of his eyes seemed to be facing a great enemy of life and death.

"I'm grass, this Nima!" the slaves reacted.

"You kid still dare to sue the wicked first!

"Damn, I'm going to cut you to death!!"

The crowd was furious and yelled, and they were about to commit murder in front of the governor.

Syllable!

A crisp slap silenced everyone and looked sideways.

One of the most screaming slaves covered his face, couldn't help but take a step back, and looked at the manager with a shocked face, he thought the old manager was his own person.

The old boss is reasonable, whether it is for his own prestige or for the harmony of the entire caravan, this old boss must take action now.

The old manager looked at him suspiciously: "Why can't he complain to me, huh? Hehe, you are really becoming more and more lawless, and you even dare to rob other people's spirit stones!"

The old manager also knew that the newcomer would be oppressed, but he was happy to see it.

This is an inevitable process from the new to the old. On the one hand, it can suppress the arrogance of the newcomer and facilitate his future management, and on the other hand, it can also promote the integration between the old and the new.

This is the unspoken rule, a rule that cannot be spoken, and is tacitly accepted by everyone.

But the degree of bullying can't be too much, they are caravanserais, and the important thing about caravans is credit and sincerity. If this is true to everyone who joins the caravan, then what is the difference between them and bandits?

"Boss, it's not what you think...... someone shouted indignantly.

When he spoke at this time, not only did he not know the current affairs, but more importantly, he slapped the old manager in the face, if he didn't teach him at this moment, the majesty of the old manager would fall again and again.

Syllable!

Another crisp slap in the face.

The old manager's voice was cold: "Did I let you speak?"

"Boss, we must say this!"

"Yes, we are all wronged, boss!"

Many slaves screamed one after another, and their hearts were wronged. Obviously we are the victims, okay!

The old manager was furious, roared violently, pointed at Ling Yun and said, "You took his spirit stone, and you actually said that you were wronged. Are these two spirit stones his? Tell the truth!"

"Yes, yes. ”

"It's so, but it's ......"

Smack!

Two mouths, two slaves covered their mouths, and it was clear that people were now angry.

First there are those who can be persuaded, and then there are words that can be persuaded.

The boss pointed at them and reprimanded angrily: "It's just a matter of snatching spirit stones, you dare to use a knife! You are too bold! Say, who moved the knife......

When a slave is disabled, he can't do anything, but he has to recuperate and be treated. That's the cost!

If things are delayed, the cultivators above will blame it, and the boss will be responsible.

"Knives?"

"We don't!"

"Boss, we're all old people, don't you know this?"

"Fuck your bunch of bullshit. Is the old man blind? You didn't use the knife, how did his wound come about? Did he cut it himself?" the old man roared angrily.

Su Nuan was in the shadow corner not far away, thinking: The boss cares how smart you are. I guessed it.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The boss was so angry that he slapped him, making everyone dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Everyone took at least a few hits. One by one, they were afraid of the old manager's obscenity, and they didn't dare to speak again.

It's just that their fists are clenched tightly, some of them have blue tendons on their foreheads, and some of them are clenching their teeth. My heart was filled with a sense of depression, which was difficult to express.

"Go back to the tent for Lao Tzu, and I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow." "The old manager was numb from fighting, and he was old and out of breath. But most of the anger dissipated.

The slaves did not dare to disobey this order, and before turning around, they glared at Ling Yun angrily, and engraved his figure in the deepest part of their hearts.

The old manager walked over and handed the spirit stone into Ling Yun's hands, and he didn't have a good tone: "The spirit stone got it back for you, don't lose it again." If you lose it next time, the old man won't care!"

Ling Yun burst into tears. Moved and scared: "Boss, you can do it, you can keep these two spirit stones for me first." I'm afraid of being robbed again. ”

The old manager paused for a moment, and couldn't help but feel excited. The business is dangerous, maybe one day Lingyun will be swallowed by a wild beast, so aren't these two spirit stones his own?

The old man reluctantly made it difficult. I've kept it for you. The boss cocked, looking up into the distance.

"Thank you, boss, you're such a good person. Ling Yun hurriedly bowed, grateful.

"Okay, okay, I'm sleepy, you go to bed early. The boss shook his hand. Impatiently gone. As for where Ling Yun sleeps, it's none of his business.

"This black soil is really silly. The boss sneered in his heart, he had two spirit stones for nothing, and it would be difficult to get them back from his hands.

And they all departed. Ling Yun's face immediately returned to calm.

"The wound on your body is still bleeding, don't you want to deal with it?" Su Nuan walked over.

"It's still useful to keep it, let's go. Ling Yun smiled.

......

Inside the tent, oil lamps are lit.

Youling was holding a book when she frowned slightly, "Fluttershy, do you hear me? Someone seems to be crying for help outside the tent?"

Little by little, Fluttershy's head dozes off. Miss doesn't sleep, and she can't sleep first, so she can only wander between this half-dream and half-awake.

Awakened at this time, she listened to it and immediately shouted: "Oh, someone is shouting for help......

"Who is crying at night? Why are you again!" Zhang Zhidong, the guardian cultivator of Wuyouling, had already walked out and discovered Ling Yun first.

Ling Yun sat down on the ground, snot and tears.

"Get out of here. If you don't get out, I'll kill you!" Zhang Zhidong snorted, he had a very bad impression of Ling Yun, he was abducted and deceived, and he used tricks to harm people, how could such a person not die.

"Uncle Zhang......" At this time, Wu Youling and the maid came over.

"Why are you again, you still have a ghost!" After the maid arrived at Lingyun, her eyes suddenly widened.

Ling Yun ignored them, and only focused on Wu Youling's body: "Miss Zhang, you killed my life. You are the only one who can save me!"

"Bah, you crazy man, what kind of!" Zhang Zhidong shouted angrily.

"My young lady is kind-hearted, how can she harm you. Miss, let's go, ignore this sick person. The maid also complained, this person is inexplicable, forget about buying his worthless leaves last time, and now he has to do such a thing.

According to the heart of Youling, he can't see the misery and loneliness of others, but he hesitates at the moment.

Ling Yun was covered in blood and wounds, and had already won her sympathy. Coupled with his words, if you don't ask, you will definitely not sleep well tonight.