"Zhao Yu, go and transfer money to Miss Yan. Zhao Lushan took a deep breath and reminded himself again not to go wild.

"Yes. The young man who followed him took out a computer from his bag, and looked at the fairy tale with a professional smile: "May I ask what Miss Yan's account is." ”

Account?

Fairy Tale glanced at Zhao Lushan, who was expressionless behind him, smiled slightly, and reported a bank account number to the young man Zhao Yu.

After Zhao Yu entered the account number and confirmed it to the fairy tale, he directly started the transfer.

After a while, a text message prompt sounded in the fairy tale pocket, and when I opened it, I saw that it was a bank deposit reminder.

Fairy Tale took back her mobile phone with satisfaction: "I'm tired of a few people to run away, if it's nothing, a few people can take people away at any time, your son has been frightened in recent days, and Fairy Tale is deeply ashamed." ”

The corners of Zhao Lushan's mouth twitched, he looked at the fairy tale deeply, and took a few people on the plane.

On the plane, Zhao Xu cautiously looked at Zhao Lushan's face: "Dad, this time it's-"

"Needless to say, although I Jishimen in the ancient martial arts world is a little lighter, but in the secular world there are still some means, the old man deliberately used transfers to remit money, with an account, with the power of my Jishimen in the world, I want to find out the whereabouts of this woman along the vine, it is not simple, then I have my own plans. ”

directly blackmailed him to the head of the Jishimen, and he really couldn't be bullied when he was in the Jishimen.

If you are strong, I will bow down to the wind and consider myself unlucky, otherwise, if you have a life, you will have a life.

"Dad," Zhao Xu was entangled for a long time, but still said: "My son thinks that this matter, that Miss Yan is still kind to us, if it is just for money, she can completely put Fang Zhun Fang Mao's life is also kept, which of these families is not richer than our Jishimen, she let us go, and the other few have no chance even if they want to spend money to buy their lives, Dad, my son thought about it all night last night, and our Jishimen did not have an actual dispute with her, and she did not make a move against us, this person's strength is unfathomable, I don't know how many other terrible formations there are, such a person is really not easy to be an enemy, Dad, you have to think twice. ”

Zhao Lushan was silent for a long time: "I'll mention this matter after I go back, your head uncle has already gone to investigate the news of that demon sect, and it will be decided depending on the situation then." ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Xu also lowered his head and stopped talking.

On the ground, Wang Yizhi looked at the helicopter flying away overhead, with an uncertain look in his eyes: "Just let them go?

"My message, you mean the bank account number?" Fairy Tale retracted her gaze, "Then let them check it." ”

The account she reported to Zhao Yu was a unique account under the name of Jiahe that she applied for when she registered "Jianghu", without any personal information, and the text message she received just now was not a mobile phone text message, but a message sent by a hidden software on the mobile phone.

There are still a lot of tasks in the "rivers and lakes" as a reward for money, and they can't all use their own accounts, otherwise the identities of the people in the "rivers and lakes" will be dug up in minutes.

"Miss Yan is really not simple. Wang Yizhi smiled meaningfully, dipped a strip of cloth in water, and gently cleaned his wound and prepared to change the dressing.

"Prizes. The fairy tale just accepted it as a compliment: "Huh, why are you hurt?"

This turned his head, and the fairy tale saw the gunshot wound on Wang Yizhi's leg.

Wang Yizhi: ...

You've finally figured out if I should celebrate.

Fairy Tale looked at Wang Yizhi, who was speechless, and shrugged.

This is not to blame her, she was busy dodging when Fang Mao shot yesterday, and he didn't notice it when it was so dark, plus the smell of blood was already heavy, so it was normal not to notice it.

Right.

At this time, Wen Fei was preparing breakfast with a tangled face, and Fairy Tale took out the bamboo flute again.

Seeing the action of the fairy tale, Wan Tao, who had just woken up over there, suddenly had a bitter face.

Auntie, why did it start again, you have pity on me, I had a nightmare last night and dreamed that someone was chasing after me and playing the flute.

"Miss Yan, is this practicing the song?" Wan Tao looked at the fairy tale and was about to start again with the bamboo flute, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"No, I'm playing with a little guy, besides, how can this girl's unparalleled flute skills be practicing music. The fairy tale glanced at Wan Tao with disdain.

Wan Tao choked there, and his face was purple.

What did you just say?

Your unique flute skills?

Which deaf master of both virtue and art gave you the title, which is simply aiding and abusing.

Wan Tao got up to find Wen Fei in a violent manner, preparing to find two pieces of paper to plug his ears.

Come on, can't I hide if I can't be provoked, you can blow it casually.

Before the second snake dance of the fairy tale was played, Wen Fei had already prepared breakfast.

He didn't step forward to interrupt the fairy tale, Wang Yizhi didn't move his feet, but kept carefully observing the surroundings, and even closed his eyes and felt it carefully, but he didn't find any little guys around.

Wang Yizhi's eyebrows were furrowed, he didn't think that this Yan Xin girl, who had always been mysterious, was practicing flute music to cultivate his sentiments.

After breakfast, Fairy Tale took advantage of the fact that her internal strength had not yet recovered, and directly proposed the matter of the branch to Wang Yizhi: "Young Master Wang, do you have anything else that you haven't done?"

Speaking of which, she really doesn't know what this Wang Yizhi is doing when he comes to this West River, is it just to catch Wan Tao?

It doesn't look like it by any means.

"It's okay, Miss Yan, but is there anything you need Wang's help with?" Wang Yizhi smiled.

"That's not true, I mean, if Young Master Wang is fine, it is better to leave early, this place smells too bloody, and it is really not a good place. The fairy tale sighed earnestly.

Wang Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect to open his mouth to drive him away.

There will be women who will open their mouths to drive themselves away!

Although the woman's voice was deliberately hoarse, he could still sense that the woman was young.

Wang Yizhi touched his face.

It's not scientific.

Wang also wanted to leave, but he was injured and was really unable to move. "His goal has not been accomplished.

Wan Tao looked at the sky speechlessly, and decisively plugged his ears.

This is too false, and no one will believe it if you bring someone out.

Sure enough, the fairy tale pointed to the sky speechlessly: "There is a means of transportation, called an airplane, and Jishimen can drive one." ”

Not to mention that Chongyun Mountain Villa is poorer than Jishimen.

Jishimen once again innocently lay down the gun.

Wang Yizhi: ...

"I forgot about that. Wang Yizhi, who was exposed, took out his mobile phone without changing his face: "Thank you for reminding me, I'm calling someone, then Miss Yan herself is more careful here." ”

Watching Wang Yizhi take out his mobile phone to send a message, Fairy Tale turned his head to look at Wen Fei, who had just finished cleaning up: "How about it, have you thought about it?" ”

Wen Fei cried with a sad face, and only after a while did he look at death as if he were at home: "Miss Yan, I... I have a fiancée. ”

The fairy tale was stunned.

What does this have to do with whether or not you have a fiancée.

Could it be that his fiancée demanded that he must stay in the Iron Lord?

"It's okay, you can discuss it with your fiancée, it doesn't hurt you. "Fairy smile.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Fei's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and even Wang Yizhi, who was sending a message on the side, looked at it in shock.

"I, I, I... But I love my fiancée so much that I only marry her in this life. Wen Fei raised his palms and pointed his fingers to the sky: "I swore a poisonous oath." ”

Marry her alone?

The fairy tale was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought of something, suddenly darkened her face, stood up from the stone, and instantly became cold: "You don't think this girl has taken a fancy to you, right?"

Wen Feidai's face turned even redder, and Liang Mang lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"This girl just appreciates your ability, and thinks it's very good to be a little travel housekeeper, but it's not for you to really sell yourself!" In the last two words, fairy tales are simply sent from between the teeth.

"Butler?" Wen Fei was stunned.

"That's to... Betrayal?"

The fairy tale is speechless, why doesn't this elm head open its mind.

"Whoever wants you to betray the master, I just need a profession called a housekeeper to find you here, who made you betray the master. ”

"Uh... Okay, I'll apply to the teacher. Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

You don't have to betray your fiancée, you don't have to betray your teacher, there's nothing better than that.

In just a few minutes, Wen Fei received a reply from his master.

"I can stay with you as a housekeeper, but I don't know how long?"

It can't be a lifetime.

"Look at my mood, but definitely not more than fifty years. ”

Fifty years.

Wen Fei's heart was cold.

You have tried it for more than 50 years, an old man in his eighties, the road is almost unclear, and you still let you be a housekeeper to arrange the trip?

Wen Fei's mere thought of it was a handful of bitter tears.

Wen Fei sold himself to Fairy Tale as a housekeeper for fifty years, exempting the iron master from the ransom, and this matter was settled.

"Wang Shizi, our head of the house happens to be with the owner of Chongyun Mountain Villa now, and the owner of the village said that he just sent a plane over, you see-"

"Well, let's go together. Wang Yizhi responded lightly.

Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and took the plane back to Chongyun Villa with Wang Yizhi, no matter how bold a person was, he would not dare to fight the idea of the two disciples of the Iron Sect at this time.

The efficiency of Chongyun Villa is really not to say, the second snake dance of the fairy tale full of inner is not finished, and the roar of the plane sounded in the sky.

No one interrupted her, and Wang Yizhi directly took the two disciples of the Iron Master Sect on the plane and left.

When the fairy tale put away the bamboo flute, Wen Fei handed over a piece of paper.

Miss Yan's flute music Zhengmei will not bother, and she will see you another day. - Wang Yizhi

After reading the fairy tale, he tore off the paper, took it out again and swallowed it, his eyes swept to a leaf-green snake shadow on the edge of the formation, and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the little guy was nearby.

Colored snakes are really good at camouflage.