"You are also the deputy chief of Chaoge, even if you are half a master, you don't need to tell me about the cost of hundreds of thousands of knife coins!"

Xia Ye felt that Jiaduo was too outward, obviously her Royal Highness the princess of the Eternal Island, but now she was by her side, like a maid, and she had to bow down to everything, which made him both moved and helpless.

"yes, a million is fine!"

Xiang Guo nodded, they are all companions who can entrust their lives to each other, so they don't have to care about small things like money, just like she is usually bored to find craftsmen to make some toys, they will not refuse.

Little Lori didn't want to think about it, the whole Chaoge knew that Xia Ye doted on her, how dare the craftsmen sue the black.

"Hmm!"

Jiaduo nodded, a smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth, this kind of trust made her very happy.

"It's so atmospheric!"

Xia Frog muttered, hundreds of thousands of knife coins, I have never seen it in my life.

The people went into the hall of the guild hall, but no servant came up to receive them.

Jiaduo understands that the guild hall is understaffed, after all, there happens to be a caravan carrying things and checking in, but the most basic reception should be there, right?

"Steward, please arrange it, at least don't let our big chief wait!"

Jiaduo asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the room is gone, please find another place to live!"

The steward squeezed out a smile, and after speaking, he no longer took care of Jiaduo, but continued to command the servants: "Be careful, don't drop your guests' things, or I'll pick your skin!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiaduo raised his eyebrows: "I paid for it!"

"I'll give you back the money!"

The steward didn't reply, what a big deal.

"It's not about the money!"

Jiaduo's face was gloomy, he was looked down upon, right? Originally, everyone was already very tired after so many days of travel, and they needed to rest, and now they are still encountering this kind of bad trouble, it is simply too depressing.

"I've refunded your money, what are you going to do?

The attitude of the steward is not good.

"I don't want compensation, I just want the room!"

Jiaduo's temper also came up, and she pushed back strongly, no matter how bad the interracial bastard was, she was also the princess of the Eternal Island, and there was a large group of powerful subordinates, this kind of loss, don't eat it.

"There is no room!"

The stewards were equally tough.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict, Xia Ye walked over.

"Great Chief!"

Jiaduo explained the matter.

The steward looked at Xia Ye, young, estimated to be the second generation of the patriarch of a small tribe, and the clothes on his body were leather armor, not luxurious, nor tattered, decent, and he couldn't see too many things.

"I'm sorry, the room is gone, please find another place!"

The steward's voice was hard: "I will return the deposit!"

"I have a particularly bad impression of the capital of Zhao now, are people in big cities always so untrustworthy?"

Elivie complained.

"People just don't give credit to us, right?

Friday ridicule.

Hearing this, the steward glanced at Friday, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, the meaning is self-evident, you are not even a human being.

"Forget it, after all, it's the Mo family's guild hall, don't make trouble!"

Thinking of the relationship between Mo Wuxuan, Xia Ye endured it, but he only walked a few steps, and the next scene made him as disgusted as eating a fly.

"Steward, calculate the room rate!"

A middle-aged man found the steward.

"Butler Zhu laughed, don't be in a hurry, when you leave, it's not too late to settle the settlement!"

The steward smiled and complimented: "Zhu's credit, I am very trustworthy!"

Hearing this, Xia Ye stopped, and the others naturally didn't leave.

"What are you doing here? Don't get in the way!"

The steward drove away, the Zhu team had a lot of luggage, and the servants were busy, so he thought that Xia Ye and his party were crowding here to get in the way.

"Listen to the meaning of your words, they didn't pay the deposit, and they were later than us, just because they were from the Zhu tribe, so they occupied the room we booked?"

Natsuno asked.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The steward was a little annoyed and angry, because he was right, the Zhu tribe has a population of more than 100,000 people, and the scale is not small, so it is naturally the target of wooing.

Hearing the steward's insult to Xia Ye, Jiaduo, Wo Guo, and Friday, he raised his eyebrows and was about to erupt, but Elivi moved faster, and slammed out, slapping the steward's big face.

Syllable!

Crisp applause resounded through the hall of the hall.

"You dare to hit me?"

The steward was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, especially half of his face was swollen, and he also felt a fishy smell in his mouth, no need to ask, he must have been beaten and bloodied.

"This is to keep you in awe and respect for our Great Chief!"

Elivia's voice was cold.

"Do you know what this place is? Mo Family Hall, Mo Family, have you heard of it?"

The steward was angry.

"Don't scream, if you don't know, I won't come!"

Natsuno was in a bad mood.

"Huh, Lao Mo, what's wrong with your face? The food has been too good lately, and you've gained weight again!"

A joking voice rang out.

The steward Lao Mo turned his head, and saw the butler and two servants of his rival loser standing at the door to watch the show, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

"Where's the guard? People are knocking on the door, where are you dead?"

Just as Lao Mo roared, a group of guards with big shoulders and round waists rushed out violently and surrounded Xia Ye and his party.

"Steward, is there a problem?"

Butler Zhu asked.

"No problem, no problem, you guys go and rest first!"

After Lao Mo finished laughing, he changed his face when he switched to Xia Ye's side: "You just want to leave now, but you can't go, dare to come to the Mo family hall to make trouble, you are doomed." ”

With his back to the Mo family, Lao Mo is full of confidence, as long as he is not the chief or immediate family member of the big tribe, he is not afraid.

"How are you going to let us die?"

Jiaduo sneered.

"No, I'm so angry now, I'm going to beat him!"

Woad rolled up her sleeves.

"Beat it up!"

Xia Ye doesn't care, with his relationship with Mo Wuxuan, whether it is personal friendship or interests, even if he demolishes this hall, there will be no revenge, he just doesn't want to make it too ugly, but the attitude of the steward makes him very unhappy.

In fact, Xia Ye's words also carried the anger of the city defense officer, after all, he is not a saint, and he has no mind to do it himself.

As soon as Xia Ye's voice fell, Xiao Xiangguo took a short step, just a trot, followed by a vertical leap, his body was off the ground, parallel to the ground, his feet were together, like a cannonball, and kicked towards the steward.

"Take down that alien girl!"

As soon as the steward finished speaking, he was kicked on the waist by the little foot of the fruit in the deerskin boots.

Bang!

The steward rolled over more than ten meters away and smashed several pieces of furniture.

"Hey, this person is so bold with an eye patch, he actually dares to make trouble in the Mo Family Hall?"

The servants of the Gonglu Hall were surprised, although the two were competitors, they still recognized each other's strength, that is, behemoths, and ordinary tribal chiefs couldn't afford to provoke them when they saw it.

"Oops, my waist!"

Lao Mo wailed: "What are you doing standing stupidly, break their dog's legs for me!"

Just when the guards were about to make a move, there was a roar and a scolding.

"Stop!"

An old man with gray hair, supported by the maid, walked out, glanced at the hall, and looked unkind: "What's the matter?"

"Pavilion Master!"

The steward got up, trotted to the old man's side, and added oil and vinegar to the old man's side, and looked at Xia Ye with resentment in his eyes.

The pavilion owner's brow furrowed.

"I can't let them stay and drive away the son of the great prophet of the Zhu tribe, right?"

The steward complains.

"Shall we invite these people to the guild hall?"

The servant of the Guild Hall asked.

"Are you stupid? People who don't want the Mo Family Guild Hall, you want to, doesn't this mean that we are inferior to them?"

Stewardship lessons.

"The steward is right!"

The servant quickly admitted his mistake and sent him to the horse.

"This matter is reckless in stewardship, but if you rashly attack people, it is inevitable that you will not take our Mo family seriously!"

Lao Mo knows about this, and the steward is not authentic, but if people are not beaten, they can't be counted like this, otherwise where is the face of the Mo family? Cleaning up Xia Ye is to let those onlookers know that even if the Mo family does something wrong, you have to endure it, this is the power and majesty of the big clan.

"Hey, the Mo family is amazing?"

Jiaduo sneered.

"Yes, if it weren't for Sister Wu's face, who would rarely live in your Mo Family Hall!"

Xiangguo pouted, Chaoge was not short of money, it was the most luxurious guild hall in the capital of Zhao Kingdom, and everyone could afford to live in it.

"Who are you talking about?"

The old age of the hall owner also means that he has experienced a lot of wind and rain, and he is cunning and cunning, and when he heard the word wufu said by Xiangguo, his nerves immediately tensed.

"Mo Wu, the eldest lady of your Mo family, recognized as a first-day talent, one of the heirs, don't you know?"

Woad asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense, of course we know!"

The steward covered his face, and his speech was a little leaky.

"That's it!"

Woad rolled her eyes.

"You ......"

The steward was angry, his original intention was that Mo Wu's name, who doesn't know, do you think that just reporting the name of the eldest lady can scare us?

"May I ask your Excellency's name?"

The old man was sleek, otherwise he would not have become the owner of the pavilion, and he was thinking about Xia Ye's words when he saw the deputy steward running in with an anxious face.

"Pavilion master, this should be the Great Chief of Xia Ye of Chaoge, he is the guest of honor of the eldest lady!"

Deputy Steward's Report.

"What?"

The steward was stunned for a moment, looking at this subordinate who did not dare to be subordinate, and suddenly, he sensed a strong malice, was he yin?

"Huh?"

The owner frowned.

"The eldest lady sent an urgent letter before, which said that we should always pay attention to the whereabouts of Xia Ye, the great chief of Chaoge, and once we learn that he has come to Handan, we will immediately send someone to invite him to the guild hall and greet him with the highest standard of treatment!"

The deputy steward bowed and explained softly, and when he looked at Xia Ye, he showed the brightest smile.