Luo Hu slowly opened his eyes.

The soft orange light doesn't look harsh.

And, as he breathed, he could faintly smell a faint smell of blood in his nose.

"Hi ~ are you awake?"

Who? Who is talking to me? Where am I?

With a question, he turned his head slowly.

Yes, it's that madman!

What caught my eye was Luo Yang's smiling face.

"You~" The hoarse voice startled Luo Hu: Is this his own voice?

Luo Yang was still talking to himself: "Tsk, I have to say, as a rich player, you really make me jealous......"

It's a pity that Luo Hu couldn't listen to a word at all at this time.

He looked fixedly at the white-skinned demon who seemed to have not been injured at all on the hospital bed on the side, and his heart was full of sourness.

In the end, all of them turned into a sigh: "You ~ won!"

Hearing this sentence coldly, Luo Yang's face was stunned, and then he shook his head helplessly:

"I've said it many times, then who wants to be the young hall master, why don't you believe it?"

Luo Hu's expression was dejected: "The position of the Young Hall is not self-recommended, but designated by the hall master. ”

Luo Yang sneered: "I don't want to be, can he still force me to press it?"

"There's a deal, I don't know if you're interested. ”

Luo Hu flatly refused: "I'm not interested!"

"Hehe, don't refuse so early~" Luo Yang smiled, with a hint of demagogy in his tone, and continued:

"You see, you want to be the master of the temple, and I want to be stronger, our goals are completely different, which can form a complementarity, such as ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, and when he saw that he had attracted Luo Hu's attention, the corners of his mouth curved:

"With my relationship with the old man, well, the hall master, no matter how I can say a few good words for you.

After a long time, and I have no intention of being the master of the hall, what will he do?"

Luo Hu's heart moved, and he didn't speak, but his ears stood up stunned.

Luoyang strikes while the iron is hot:

"So, the key to this matter is me. Only if I don't want to be this young hall, he will think of others, and only if I often say good to you in his ear, you will have a chance. Understood?"

Luo Hu's expression struggled, and he kept swaying back and forth between the position of the young hall and his backbone.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had made up his mind, stared at Luo Yang's eyes and said, "Tell me about your conditions!"

Luo Yang, who was indifferent on the surface, was overjoyed, and the fish was hooked.

He coughed lightly: "My condition is very simple, that is, within a year, you will work for me." ”

Then he laughed dryly twice, adding:

"Of course, I won't let you bring tea and water or anything, just be prepared. ”

"Deal!" Luo Hu did not hesitate this time, and nodded directly.

Now that it has been thought through, it doesn't matter what the price is, even if it is paid,

- It's freedom.

Subsequently, at Luo Yang's insistence, the two signed a so-called "employment contract".

There are only three in it:

1. Luo Hu obeyed Luo Yang's orders for a year when he could.

Second, Luo Yang must assist Luo Hu to ascend to the position of the young hall master.

3. Liquidated damages of 100 million gold, regardless of which party.

After the two of them pressed their own handprints, Luo Hu consciously asked about the specific work, but Luo Yang actually ......

"100 magic scrolls, are you wronged by me?" Luo Hu glared at him as if he were glaring at a robber.

"Then why did you put it so happily when you fought with me, and you were cowardly when it was only 100 shots?" Luo Yang looked at him with disdain, as if he was looking at a liar.

Luo Hu roared angrily: "This is a magic scroll, not a cabbage!"

Luo Yang didn't speak, and indifferently raised the contract in his hand.

......

Well, this is Luo Yang's purpose, to find an investor for himself, not a little brother.

Luo Hu stared at the "deed of sale" with a shy face, and held back a sentence for a while:

"But, but I don't have any money. ”

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his brows furrowed: "Are you going to breach the contract?"

Luo Hu shook his head, and then replied calmly:

"After being taken up the mountain by the master, I have someone to send me everything, so I don't need to save money.

Even those scrolls were given by Luo Fu, and they used up when they fought you.

So, I don't have any money. ”

No money?... No money...

As if with a sharp sword with an echo, the two big words "no money" stabbed Luo Yang in the heart.

I thought I was anxious to ask for support when I met a rich and handsome, but it turned out to be a pure dick who was poorer than himself.

I'm so busy.

Luo Yang had tears in his heart, and on the surface, he had to pretend to be indifferent to comfort Luo Hu, who was demoted to a junior brother:

"Alas, if you don't have any money, forget it, it's a big deal for me to find ......"

Alas? wait!

Halfway through Luo Yang's speech, he suddenly thought of something, and asked as soon as he changed the topic: "Those scrolls were given to you by Luo Fu's gang?"

Seeing that Luo Hu nodded yes, Luo Yang smiled strangely, asked some irrelevant things, and then closed his eyes and rested.

......

It was night, and everything was silent, and a masked black shadow suddenly appeared in the Chanyan Pavilion.

In the middle of the night, after the black shadow flew out of the attic window, it sneaked all the way into the apse.

......

There was no word all night, and the time quickly came to morning.

Since there are only a few second-generation and servant maids left in the hall, it seems a little quiet.

But it didn't last long before the silence was shattered by a scream.

It was Queen Luo's personal maid Yue'er who screamed, and she really deserved to be a master and servant. . .

She was reporting something to Rose with a look of horror on her face.

And everyone, including the two injured Luoyang and Luo Hu, also rushed to the scene one after another.

From Yue'er's intermittent description, everyone gradually understood what had happened: it was Chan Yan Pavilion that was stolen!

There is no doubt that this is the work of the inner ghost.

No one can sneak into the Heavenly Sanctuary silently under the protection of layers of formations.

Rose looked around at everyone on the field with a blue face, and when he saw Luo Yang, he paused obviously, and couldn't help but ask at his one-way sperm ball:

"Stinky boy, did you do it?"

Luo Yang's face was dazed, and he said inexplicably: "What did I do? Did you steal something? What did you lose?"

A series of rhetorical questions made the old man roll his eyes, ignore him, and continue to observe the expressions of the others.

Not long after, Rose, who had nothing to gain, narrowed his eyes and said with a majestic face:

"No matter who took Yan'er's things, it's too late to tell me secretly now. Otherwise, if you find it out in public, don't blame the main hall for being ruthless!"

There was silence on the field, and everyone looked at each other to find the thief.

At the same time, there are some people who are asking each other what they have lost, but to no avail.

"Since you dare to do it, then don't blame the temple for being ruthless!" Rose's slightly angry voice spread all around:

"Now, everyone has opened the entrance to their space equipment, and I'm going to check them one by one. ”