"Ah, no, does the eldest lady never ask about these things?"

The steward questioned, the entire Mo family knew that Mo Wuxuan was obsessed with tricks and never cared about these details, so he would never care about a man.

The pavilion owner's face sank at first, and then he tried to squeeze out a smile, because he was another kind of thinking, Mo Wuxuan did study the mechanism without distraction, but once she cared about the man, it could only show that the other party was very important to her.

"Ahem, how come I don't know?"

The owner coughed and asked in a low voice, "Where is the letter?"

"I received it half a month ago, and I put it in your study!"

The deputy steward explained.

"Huh?"

The pavilion owner's eyes narrowed, and he stared at the deputy steward.

"It's my fault, maybe I didn't put it in a good place, you didn't find it!"

The deputy steward lowered his head: "I'll go and get it for you now!"

"No need!"

The hall owner snorted coldly, and then walked quickly towards Xia Ye: "Chief Xia, it's me who didn't control my subordinates well and neglected your guests!"

"Old fox!"

The ghost master was happy, the owner of the pavilion said this, and he immediately cleared himself up and put the responsibility on the next person, even if Mo Wuxuan blamed him, he also had a rhetoric.

"It's over!"

Seeing the appearance of the hall owner, the steward only felt that his hands and feet were cold, at this time, he didn't care that he was beaten, let's avoid this level first, he looked at the deputy steward, and found that he was secretly looking at himself, with a look of banter and pride.

"This time, I won!"

The deputy steward made a lip shape.

"Pavilion Master!"

The steward spoke.

"Shut up!"

The hall owner scolded, he knew that the people below were not monolithic, they were fighting with each other, and this was also the means of his subordinates, otherwise what would they do if they joined forces to deceive themselves? So this time, the steward was cheated by the deputy steward.

But these are not important, the important thing is that the eldest lady's guest of honor was neglected, so that Mo Wuxuan, who doesn't ask about mundane things, can pay attention, this young man named Xia Ye, it seems that he has an extraordinary background.

"Great Chief, there are still a few luxurious rooms in the guild hall, which are for the guests of the Mo family, and I will order someone to prepare them for you now!"

The owner smiled kindly.

"No need!"

Natsuno refused.

"How many are there, not enough for so many of us!"

Woad despises.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

The owner of the hall is also speechless, it is a VIP suite, and the idle characters are not qualified to live.

"Pavilion owner, the eldest lady has repeatedly emphasized that you must be received with the highest treatment!"

The deputy steward reminded in a low voice, judging from the eldest lady's handwritten letter, not to mention a steward, even if the owner of the hall did not entertain Xia Ye well, he would be unlucky.

"Hmm!"

The owner of the pavilion originally planned to deal with the steward later, but after hearing this, he directly raised his hand and slapped the steward in the face.

Syllable!

The power of the hall owner was so great that the housekeeper spun like a spinning top, and sat on the ground with a fart, poofing twice, and spitting out two broken teeth.

"Get out of here in the stables and feed the horses!"

The owner scolded.

"Pavilion Master!"

The steward looked horrified.

"It's done!"

The deputy steward cheered in his heart, and finally got him down.

"He's going to feed the horses, he's scolded us, and he's going to break our dogs' legs!"

Woad felt that the punishment was too light.

The owner looked at Xia Ye and found that the young man had no intention of speaking at all.

"Someone, break his legs!"

The owner commanded.

The five big and three thick guards rushed over.

"Pavilion master, don't, I've been serving you for more than ten years!"

The steward howled.

"Fool, you're asking for the wrong person. ”

The deputy steward gloated.

"Big Chief, it's me who has no eyes, spare me!"

The steward finally didn't get home in a daze, so he quickly climbed a few steps forward, kowtowed to Xia Ye, and slapped himself when he raised his hand.

Smack!

While pumping, the steward also guarantees it.

"I'm confused, you just let me be a cow and a horse, and serve you!"

When you are in charge, you can not only be greedy for some money, but also use your power to sleep with a few waitresses, and once you go to feed the horses, this life will be over.

"Didn't you just scold very well?"

Friday sneered.

"It's all my fault!"

The steward used so much energy that he pulled out all his teeth.

"Natsuno, what's the origin?"

The steward of the Guild Hall was stunned, and he could make Mo Wuxuan speak, what the hell is this man? It can't be the genius's lover, right?

"Steward, they will be qualified to live in our guild hall, right? Do you want to invite them?

Servant proposed.

"Get out!"

The steward raised his foot and kicked on the servant's stomach, are you sarcastic about me? The steward's face was a little red, he was ashamed, because he had lost his eyes, but he did regret a little, if he could pull Mo Wuxuan's ally over, it would definitely be a great achievement, and he would be rewarded by the family.

"Great Chief, you can deal with him!"

The owner took a step back.

"Suffer!"

The deputy steward's heart pounded.

"Xia Ye, don't overstep!"

Lu Lingxi, who had been silent, spoke.

"Huh!"

The owner looked at Lu Lingxi, this woman's costume is too distinctive, with long green hair, and a long skirt woven by plants and vines made of green lake, and a green vine tattoo is also depicted on her beautiful face.

On the forehead, there is also a pair of antlers.

"If anyone marries you, they will be considered home!"

The owner of the hall slandered, he knew that his thoughts had been seen through.

After all, the steward has been with him for more than ten years, and there is no merit, and there is hard work, so the owner of the pavilion wants Xia Ye to do it, he thinks that a newcomer man, if he is a little more interesting, he will definitely not punish the steward heavily.

"What is this doing?"

A mellow voice sounded, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Patriarch Wei, what kind of wind made you here?"

The hall owner turned his head and saw Wei Ziluo, the young patriarch of the Wei tribe, walking in, and immediately smiled and greeted him.

"I'm looking for someone!"

Wei Ziluo didn't take care of the hall master, walked straight to Xia Ye, and directly stretched out his hands, which was a strong hug.

"Long time no see!"

Wei Ziluo patted Xia Ye on the back, he felt that with the relationship between Xia Ye and Mo Wuxuan, when he came to Handan, he would definitely live in the Mo Family Hall, so he arranged for a servant to wait all the time, and once Xia Ye arrived, he must be notified as soon as possible.

Whether it is white paper, soap, or spices, in just a few months, it has brought a lot of income to Wei's, and there are also a large number of orders, involving tens of millions of dollars.

Even if Wei Ziluo is brain-dead, he knows this kind of ally, and he must go all out to win him over.

"You're good-looking!"

Xia Ye hugged Wei Ziluo hard.

"It's all thanks to you!"

Wei Ziluo is talking nonsense, anyone who makes a lot of money will be happy: "I came here to take you to Wei's courtyard to live for a few days, don't dislike it!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the hall owner's face suddenly changed, and the steward's face was already dead.

"I'm quite familiar with Handan, let me be your guide for the next few days!"

Wei Ziluo recommended himself: "By the way, all the expenses are wrapped up in me, this guest, I didn't invite him, I was depressed for a long time!"

"Hehe, Patriarch Wei, I have already arranged a luxurious suite for Chief Xia!"

The hall owner couldn't listen anymore, so he hurriedly came out and interrupted Wei Ziluo's words, if he really let him take people away, he would be finished.

"What is the origin of this kid?"

The steward was shocked, the Wei clan was a large tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands, and its power was also ranked first among the vassal tribes of the Zhao State, and the heir of the family was so courteous to Xia Ye......

"Hehe, you're going to die this time!"

The deputy steward was finally reassured.

After the hall master finished speaking, without waiting for Xia Ye to answer, he rushed to the steward in a few arrows, and casually pulled out the saber that protected the pavilion next to him, and slashed it on the steward's shoulder.

Swish!

Blood Arrow Spray.

Yes!

The steward screamed, but it wasn't over yet, and the owner of the hall brushed three more knives, not only cutting off the steward's last arm, but also chopping off two legs.

"Spare my life, I was wrong!"

The steward wailed.

"The ancestors are above, you are so ruthless!"

Xiang Guo was shocked, this is a slashing stick, and the punishment is heavier than that of direct killing.

"Drag him down and hang him in the backyard!"

After the hall master finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Xia Ye again, this time, his back was bent, and his expression was more respectful: "What does the big chief think of this disposition?"

The owner of the hall still has to take care of friendship at this time, and if he doesn't make a dead hand, he won't be able to sit firmly in his position.

“......”

Xia Ye was speechless, his original intention was to beat up the steward, but the hall owner was more ruthless than him.

"You cut people so fast, you don't look like an old man at all!"

Friday teases.

The hall owner squeezed out an embarrassed smile, if it was usual, a wild man dared to talk to himself like this, he would have to beat his brains out, but now, he glanced at Xia Ye, and he could only endure it.

"What's going on?"

Wei Ziluo asked.

Woad explained.

"What's the use of keeping this kind of guy who doesn't talk about trustworthiness and looks down on people?

Wei Ziluo waved his hand impatiently.

"Let him fend for himself!"

Xia Ye still couldn't be so ruthless as Wei Ziluo.

"Thank you, Great Chief!"

"Thank you, Great Chief!"

The steward not only did not have resentment, but kept kowtowing, and it was a blessing to be able to pick up a small life.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you're still too soft-hearted!"

Wei Ziluo advised.

"Huh!"

Xia Ye laughed dryly, to be honest, he was still not used to this era of the weak and the strong.

"Humph!"

Friday felt that this steward had gone out of shit luck.

Xia Frog, who watched all this silently, was full of emotion, this is power, this is value, Xia Ye didn't say a word, and someone disposed of the guy who offended him for him.

"Let's go!"

The steward of the public hall bent on his waist and ran away.

The servant was finally smart this time, the steward had just said something cool, and if people found fault, he would have to die for half his life.

The public loser will never make a bad deal with a young man who is good friends with Wei Ziluo and Mo Wuxuan for the sake of a steward, maybe after knowing it, he will take the initiative to carry the head of the steward and talk to others.

This is not to say that the public loser has no status and cannot afford to provoke others, but that for the sake of interests, some small people can be sacrificed casually.