"Is this buying people's hearts?"

Yuan Tianchu didn't take the money, but was thinking about why Lin Fan did this.

Not much money.

But it sends a bad sign.

Hehe!

Just a little silver wants to buy me, and he looks down on me too much as the second son of the Yuan family.

"What are you doing in a daze, you will take what the head gives you. ”

Zhang Daxian urged, he was also very confused now, and the virtuous nephew took out the money for no reason and asked him to give it to Liang Yongqi and Yuan Tianchu, he was a little stunned.

What the hell?

used to be a dime a dime and slam the door to the extreme, but now he actually took the initiative to take out the money.

also gave Liang Yongqi a monthly money of fifty taels a month.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

Yuan Tianchu didn't have much emotion, and indifferently took the silver ticket in his hand.

Zhang Daxian didn't say much, he had to go back and think about it, what kind of wind did the virtuous nephew smoke, and he really started to be generous?

Don't scare people.

Really, I'm scared to death.

Inside the house.

Liang Yongqi looked at the silver ticket in his hand, and thought about the sentence just now, fifty taels of money every month in the future.

What the hell is going on.

It's overwhelming.

"How much he gives you. Liang Yongqi asked.

Yuan Tianchu didn't hide, "Fifty taels." ”

Liang Yongqi looked at Yuan Tianchu, and then looked at the silver ticket in his hand: "You are only fifty taels, the head of the house will give me one hundred taels." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yuan Tianchu's eyes twitched, and he was a little unhappy.

Suddenly, he exclaimed in his heart that it was not good.

Almost hit the meter.

He suddenly realized that such a simple and crude plan was the most hurtful.

Murder and heart, such a ruthless method.

Give Liang Yongqi a hundred taels and give him fifty taels, is this the importance of using money to compare the two?

made him jealous, so he fought with Liang Yong.

Sure enough, it's a dangerous guy.

If one plan fails, there is another plan, and the chain continues, and there is a plan in the plan.

From the very beginning, he was already laying out and let him be the chief disciple with Liang Yongqi, but unfortunately this plan was too simple, he saw through the inside story at a glance, refused directly, and did not participate in the deception.

But I didn't expect that immediately after that, let him become the second disciple, when he was still thinking, what's the use of this, the second disciple is the second disciple, I don't fight or grab, who else can I be jealous of?

Now he realized.

It turns out that the real plan is still to come.

Give Liang Yongqi 100 taels, give me 50 taels, Liang Yongqi 50 taels per month, and I only have 20 taels.

It is the difference between the silver and the silver that makes me unhappy and feel discriminated against, so that I can compete with Liang Yongqi for the position of chief disciple?

Hehe.

Yuan Tianchu sneered again and again, let you have a thousand schemes, I, Yuan Tianchu, don't fight or grab, my mind is not on your fights, see how you still use me.

Lin Fan, Lin Fan.

You still underestimate me Yuan Tianchu too much.

Do you really think I'm still the Yuan Tianchu from the ghost city?

And also.

He can swear to the sky that Zhang Tianshan's monthly money must be one hundred taels, exactly the same as the turmoil.

As the deputy head of the house, the monthly money is the same as an offering, no matter who puts this matter on, I'm afraid it will not be comfortable.

It turned out that Lin Fan's purpose in making the storm flow into an offering was to borrow a knife to kill people and let Zhang Tianshan fight with the storm flow.

Terrible.

It's amazing.

The more he got to know Lin Fan, the more he found that Lin Fan's city was too deep.

Even his current mind felt that he couldn't compare with Lin Fan, because he was an afterthought and didn't think of all the plans in the first place.

Liang Yongqi looked at Yuan Tianchu's somewhat penetrating sneer, and actually shuddered.

He quickly packed up his baggage, and when he passed by Yuan Tianchu, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yuan, I'll leave first, don't be angry, there should be some differences between the chief disciple and the second disciple, so I'll go first." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Just leave here, don't dare to stay, really don't dare to stay, it's too scary.

"Stupid. ”

Yuan Tianchu looked at the back of Liang Yongqi leaving, and shook his head helplessly, although people who are naïve in their thoughts, although they will live happier than anyone else, but when it really comes to death, death will be uglier than anyone else.

"With my current ability, I may be able to fight with Lin Fan, why don't you pretend to be in the middle of the scheme?"

When Yuan Tianchu had this idea in his heart, he immediately shook his head.

No way.

This is absolutely not a no-go.

You can't take risks, otherwise you will step into the abyss and you won't be able to turn back, so it's better to be steady.

Backyard.

Lin Fan took out the silver ticket and spread it all over the bed, feeling very distressed.

It was really hemorrhage today.

But there is no way, Wudao Mountain is established, and they will all be their own people in the future, and they can't be said to be slammed again.

Zhang Daxian's monthly money is one hundred taels, and the turmoil is also one hundred taels, and these two people add up to two thousand four hundred taels a year.

Liang Yongqi is fifty taels, six hundred taels a year.

Fortunately, Yuan Tianchu is a good guy, he is not the chief disciple, he is twenty taels a month, and he saves hundreds of taels a year.

As for the dog and his cousin, it goes without saying, they don't need money, they are already family, if something really happens, they need money, and the money in front of them is not his.

The monthly money plus the daily expenses of Wudao Mountain costs twenty or thirty taels a day, and tens of thousands of taels a year.

That's not a small amount.

I don't want to forget it, it's distressing.

As for Zhang Daxian saying that he wants to recruit apprentices, don't be funny, how many family properties are enough to lose.

So far, it's perfect.

Slowly put away the silver ticket on the bed, and then carefully put it under the bed.

In the future, we have to develop Martial Arts Mountain.

Strive to make Mt. Wudao an ideal paradise in your mind.

Fuzhou.

On the giant ship on the river.

Master Xu stood there, holding the iron railing of the giant ship with one hand, looking at the river surface where the waves were calm and the bright moon hung upside down.

A gentle breeze blows.

His heart is not very calm, and after so many days, there is no news at all, which means that the mission has failed again.

This is no longer something that anyone can bear his anger and make him angry.

It's that he already wants to kill.

No small thing can be done.

Waste, all the special is waste.

"Hall Master Xu, standing here alone and watching the night view is a little different from your style. A female voice came, a little soft and a little lazy.

Hall Master Xu didn't look back, nor did he speak, and no one knew how ugly Hall Master Xu's face was in the dark.

The woman walked slowly, tall and tall, and the most striking thing was the slender and long legs exposed to the air, and her snow-white skin shimmered in the moonlight.

The woman didn't mind that Hall Master Xu didn't speak, but said with a smile: "The helper will give you half a month to retrieve the heavy treasure, and now it's too much of it, if you can't find it back, Hall Master Xu, you can't explain it." ”

"Su Ying, you'd better take care of Lao Tzu's affairs. Hall Master Xu said in a good tone.

I cursed in my heart.

Stinky.

Su Ying put her slender fingers to her lips and said with a smile: "The old lady doesn't want to care about your, the helper asked me to remind you to find it as soon as possible." ”

"Oh, by the way, the helper also said that if you can't find the Nine Demons, you will jump into the river like your nephew. ”

Hall Master Xu's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Stinky, real stinky.

Creak!

Creak!

Because he was so angry, the iron bar of the giant wheel was deformed by the palm of his hand.

How could he have thought that Yang Fei, the concubine of the gang master, would steal the Nine Demons and let his brother's son die, this breath could not be extinguished, and the anger in his heart could not be extinguished.

Su Ying left with a smile, as if she wanted to see the other party angry, but helpless.

It was a very refreshed feeling.

Hall Master Xu pondered, it was obviously too late to rely on others, so he could only go out in person.

Jiangcheng?

What is the power of that shitty place, it has failed one after another, a bunch of waste things, if he didn't die, he really wanted to throw those waste into the river.

Next.

Early morning.

Zhang Daxian sat in front of the dining table, rubbing his eyes, as if he didn't believe what his eyes saw and thought he was blind.

What is the porridge in front of you made of?

It turned out to be not white porridge, but bird's nest porridge.

What the hell is this.

Then he secretly looked at Lin Fan, what did this kid want to do?

The transformation is a bit fast.

It's a little unbearable.

Yuan Tianchu sat there and didn't dare to move his chopsticks, he was also frightened, it couldn't be that the surnamed Lin wanted to poison us.

This rich breakfast should be regarded as a send-off?

"Eat, why don't you move your chopsticks one by one, or are you used to eating white porridge and don't adapt to changing your taste?" Lin Fan asked when he saw that none of them moved.

It's really a habit of eating, but now that you eat hearty, you can't change it?

"No, I'm just thinking about things. Zhang Daxian didn't care so much, he just took a big sip and burned his ...... It's hot, but don't say it, this porridge is indeed much better than ordinary white porridge.

Then he showed a look of enjoyment.

In years, this breakfast is the most abundant.

Last night, Lin Fan also said that the day was a big expense.

From the beginning of breakfast, I knew that the money could not be stopped.

"Why do you all eat so well, just me this white porridge?" The storm protested, even if it was excluded, it was not so rude and simple, it was really too much to start with breakfast.

Lin Fan said: "This is a treatment that only insiders can enjoy, you are an offering, and you are not a disciple of my Martial Dao Mountain, just eat some white porridge, what do you want to do with such high conditions, if you really can't do it, join Martial Dao Mountain for the same treatment." ”

Looking at Lin Fan, you have a good calculation.

He had sworn in his life that he would never join any sect again.

This is a promise to his master who has died.

The turmoil is no longer nonsense, and the porridge is a mouthful, and this sect is distracted.

I've really never encountered such a slamming door before.

I have seen it for a long time.

Yuan Tianchu gradually couldn't understand Lin Fan's operation.

What kind of operation is this, giving them bird's nest porridge, which changes a lot, is this buying people's hearts?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and if a person is abnormal, there will be a sword.

He must have hidden the knife.

Liang Yongqi and Zhang Daxian ate fragrantly.

But he will not be easily deceived, and he needs to be vigilant and careful at all times.

Lin Fan said while eating: "Our Martial Dao Mountain has been established, so we can't be idle as usual, and when we finish eating, we will give you the task to find the Yin Demon Lair." ”

Zhang Daxian raised his head: "......"

Liang Yongqi: "......"

Yuan Tianchu: "......"

The sect was only established yesterday, and today it is such a difficult task?

There is a mistake with wood.

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